There was some congestion on the road, and when I arrived at the aquarium, it was a few minutes late. Feng Zheng was standing at the entrance of the aquarium waiting for him, and as soon as he got out of the car, the two of them met.
Feng Zheng glanced at the car that sent him for some reason, it was obviously impossible to be a taxi, and he frowned: "Song Juhan asked his driver to send you?"
"Ah, yeah, the others are really nice, there's no shelf at all."
Feng Zheng said coldly, "Don't you be stupid, Song Juhan's personality is very bad, you see his good side, they are all pretended."
At that time, why did he step out of the campus with half a foot, his character was full of the simplicity of young people and the inherent goodness of human nature, naturally he did not believe it, he only felt that it was because the two people had contradictions before saying so, of course, he did not refute Feng Zheng, he had always been too lazy to argue for some insignificant things, so he changed the topic: "Have you waited for a long time?" Let's go inside. Feng Zheng blackened
his face and turned his head to leave.
He sighed and followed.
The scale of this aquarium is second to none in the country, bringing together a variety of rare fish from five continents, and the style is very high, from the beginning of the game of hunger marketing, limited tickets every day, the reservation has reached a month later, so there is no crowded picture, everyone can get professional explanations.
The Feng family really had a big face, and invited the deputy director of the aquarium to accompany them alone, taking them to see hall by hall.
The colorful marine life is fascinating, and the whole aquarium is like a dream fairy tale world.
While the three of them visited and discussed, Feng Zheng gradually forgot to be angry, and the two looked very energetic, until they were about to close the museum before they left without hesitation.
"Those jellyfish are so beautiful, the light of the aquarium is illuminated, and the structure in the body is clear." WWhy look at the photos on your phone and think you'll have a chance to come back later.
"Yeah, but I prefer shellfish, and it's a lot of fun when swimming."
"Haha, one by one like a race. By the way, where do we eat at night? "At
the deep-sea restaurant opened by the Sea Clan Pavilion, the seat I set was..." Feng Zheng smiled mysteriously, "Forget it, you will know it in a moment."
Why also came the interest.
The deep-sea restaurant is built in the aquarium, the left and right bi are super long aquariums, you can enjoy a variety of fish when eating, and occasionally whales swim by, which is a very good experience.
Feng Zheng reported their names, and the waiter led them through the lobby to the secluded box area, and finally led them into a box.
The box is spherical, all-glass structure, surrounded by blue water and marine life at full angle, it is like being in the deep sea.
Why's eyes lit up: "Wow, it's so beautiful."
Feng Zheng smiled: "Good, this deep-sea cabin has only two restaurants in the whole, and it is also the first in China, this door is made of LCD panels, after closing, it will play the video in real time, and the background is integrated, and it cannot be seen without looking carefully." The
waiter left the menu and took it out, and sure enough, as Feng Zheng said, the image played by the back panel of the door can be seamlessly connected with the picture of the glass wall, which is quite realistic. He smiled and said, "Such a romantic place, it is a bit of a waste to give two men a meal."
Feng Zheng flipped through the menu, looked at him with a smile, and said casually: "How can two men not be romantic?" WWhy
smiled and didn't say no.
He was becoming more and more helpless against Feng Zheng. When they first met, Feng Zheng did not love to take care of him, he naturally maintained the courtesy that should be between alumni and colleagues, but after gradually getting acquainted, Feng Zheng inadvertently discovered his sexual orientation, and he very frankly said that his sexual orientation would not affect their friendship and work. Although he had some hazy good feelings for Feng Zheng at that time, it was only a good feeling, just like the good feelings of normal men for the nature of the excellent opposite sex, and there was no out of the ordinary thoughts.
But I don't know when it started, the two became more and more delicate, Feng Zheng sometimes made some unclear moves, making him a natural GAY is difficult not to think about, but when he tried, Feng Zheng would retract, after a few times, he felt that Feng Zheng did all this may be out of novelty, for an eighteen or nineteen-year-old teenager, harmless ambiguity is just a spice of life, especially with the same sex, Without responsibility, and fresh and interesting, maybe you can also show your personality.
After figuring out this, he tried his best to restrain his imagination of Feng Zheng, he talked less, thought a lot, and always did things cautiously, and the two maintained a good friendship relationship, but they were also comfortable with each other.
The two of them enjoyed this dreamlike scenery while eating, which was very pleasant.
When I was about to finish eating, the song changed in the box, so as soon as I heard the melody, it was particularly familiar, and it was quickly determined that it was Song Juhan's song.
Feng Zheng didn't hear it at first, until Song Juhan's unique voice came out, and he was stunned.
Why pretend not to hear, and continue to talk about the company.
Feng Zheng put down his fork: "How about you see Song Juhan today?" <
Why avoid the weight and said lightly: "It's okay, he's quite busy, after two sentences of chat you will call." "He
didn't say anything, did he?" Feng Zheng stared into He's eyes, and his eyes were a little deep.
Why did I think about it: "What do you mean?" "About
me."
"Oh... He said that you had a good relationship when you were young, and when you grew up, you were estranged because you were always compared. Feng Zheng seemed
relieved: "Well, no way, the age is almost the same, the comparison is inevitable." Why
has never liked to explore the privacy of others, Feng Zheng does not say, he will not ask more.
The two no longer spoke about Song Juhan, although the atmosphere in the box was a little strange before the end of the song.
Half a month later, when he gradually forgot about his personal relationship with Song Juhan, he unexpectedly received a call from a big star.
Looking at the caller ID on the screen, he was very surprised, he thought that Song Juhan's kindness to him, saying please eat or something, was just some scenes, in fact, after that day, he did not think of seeing Song Juhan again.
Why grabbed his phone and left the office, walked into the corridor, and pressed the call button with some trepidation: "Hello? "Why
?" Song Juhan's voice came from the microphone, and after the transmission of radio waves, the charm of his voice had been weakened by half, but it was still straight to the heart.
"Yes, hello."
"I am Song Juhan." <
"Hmmm..." Somehow the tongue was somewhat knotted.
Song Ju smiled and said, "You won't forget, will you?" "No
, how could it be."
"Well, I'm free today to beg for that meal."
Why was he stunned: "Ah, oh, well, where do you want to eat?" Song
Juhan looked for him to eat? Song Juhan looked for him to eat!
"All right, you decide, but somewhere to be hidden."
"Okay, no problem, I'll send you the address later."
"I'll go downstairs to your company at six o'clock and wait for you."
"Oh, okay."
After hanging up the phone, my heart was still beating like a drum.
He actually wanted to eat with Song Juhan... How could this be, how could Song Juhan want to eat with him?!
Why did the back against the wall, with the back of the head bumped down, the hot brain finally gradually calmed down.
Song Juhan, who couldn't even remember his name after meeting, couldn't suddenly be interested in him, and the only intersection between the two was Feng Zheng.
What does Song Juhan want to do? He really couldn't understand Song Juhan's intentions, what could he get from him? <
The more he couldn't guess, the more curious he became, so he went to see it, anyway, it was a windfall to be able to eat with Song Juhan.
He went downstairs early and waited at the door of the company, and at six o'clock, the familiar car he had once sat in drove up and slowly stopped in front of him.
Why did he pull the car door and get into the car, Song Juhan sat in the back seat, looking at him with a smile: "Hey, long wait."
He smiled and said, "No, I just went downstairs." "Do
you want to know where to eat?"
"Well, I know of a private restaurant, vegan, nice and quiet environment, we can take private rooms."
"Okay, you give the driver the address."
Why show the address on the mobile phone to the driver, and the driver said that he knew the place.
Why lean back in his chair, he could feel Song Juhan's gaze falling on him, which made him feel cramped: "Uh, I see that you seem to be on the show all this time, very busy, right?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to my movements, you don't look like a star chaser."
Why is a little embarrassed: "I don't follow the stars very much, but I like your songs."
Song Juhan smiled: "I am preparing for the concert, and when the time comes, I will send you VIP tickets."
"Haha, thank you." <
"I've been too busy lately, I have a hard time to have free time today, and if I want to rest and rest, I think you still owe me a meal."
Why did his heart beat a little fast, and he didn't dare to look at Song Juhan with his eyes.
"Why are you keeping your head down and not daring to look at me?" Song Juhan's deep eyes were always wandering around he, and everywhere he went, he could almost light people up.
Why did he summon up the courage to raise his head: "No..."
Song Juhan smiled: "Your face is so red."
Why did he subconsciously touch his face, and then suddenly thought about how stupid this move was, and suddenly he was at a loss, and the roots of his ears were going to burn.
Song Juhan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Why are you really... Hahaha..."
Why pinched himself in chagrin, still arguing in vain: "It's a little hot in the car." Song Juhan
suddenly leaned over, close to He's face, blinked his eyes as bright as stars, and said softly: "Don't be shy, they all said that I don't eat people." It took
his life's concentration to restrain the idea of shrinking into the car door.
Song Juhan smiled, "How can you be so cute?" Being
described as "cute" by a boy younger than himself, why did he only feel that he had no place for himself, but there was a trace of shameful joy in his heart. <
Song Juhan's smile and just a few words would make his heart beat faster, and he simply felt that he was not normal.
When the car reached the place, I couldn't wait to jump out of the car, took a few big breaths, and felt the heat on my face recede a little.
Song Juhan wore sunglasses and a hat, covering half of his face, and it was really not easy on a hot day.
The two went straight to the private room with the waiter, and why handed the menu to Song Juhan: "I don't know what you like to eat, but the stars seem to have to keep in shape, so I picked a vegetarian restaurant."
"You picked very well, I've been eating clean lately." Song Juhan smiled at him, then looked down and ordered.
At that time, Song Juhan was still just Xiaohong, and the waiter did not recognize it, but just stared at the face.
Song Juhan finished ordering and casually leaned back in his chair: "Have you been busy at work lately?" You see you have dark circles under your eyes. "It's okay, I'm
busy with papers." Seeing that graduation is imminent, although the employment problem that should be the most headache has been solved, he has always been strict with his own requirements, and he still wants to study for on-the-job graduate school in the future, and his thesis is sloppy.
"Oh, aren't you a bully, there should be no problem."
"It's not a big problem, but it takes a lot of data to study, and it's just time-consuming."
"You are so serious about doing things, no wonder you can enter the Feng family's enterprise." Song Juhan fiddled with his fingers: "By the way, when did Feng Zheng start practicing at his father's company?" ""When
I went to college, I went to work a few months earlier than I did."
"Did he do it? But he was smart since he was a child. He nodded
, "Yeah, although sometimes I can't hold my breath, but I know everything at once, and I'm very smart."
Song Ju smiled: "Your impression of him is just 'a little unbearable'?"
Why say cautiously, "What impression are you referring to?" "
Temper." Song Juhan smiled sarcastically: "His temper is not small. "It's
just a little irritable once in a while, not a bad temper." Why did he grow up so big and never gossip behind people's backs, he felt that men should not do such a boring thing, he did not know what Song Juhan meant by trying to say something to him several times.
"It seems that he is really good with you, at least much gentler than when I knew him."
He deliberated on the wording: "We are very good friends." Song Juhan
raised an eyebrow, then nodded and smiled.
Waiters have successively brought up the dishes, Song Juhan does not eat much, why not count the amount of food is very large, but it is difficult to imagine Song Juhan such a big head, can only eat such a little thing, it is not easy to be a star. <
The two chatted quite happily, although their life circles hardly intersected, but Song Juhan's social skills were cultivated from childhood, it was not difficult to find a topic, why are you reticent on weekdays, but at this time, you are racking your brains and don't want to be cold, and a meal is really not idle.
After eating, Song Juhan proposed to go to a clubhouse to play, why said: "Aren't you afraid of being recognized?" "It's
okay, it's a private club opened by my friend, membership-based, no messy people."
Why did you readily agree. He is now facing Song Juhan, and he is not so nervous, after all, no matter how high the altar of the gods, more contact will be found: in fact, it is just a person, not to mention Song Juhan's easy-going and funny, it is easy to let people put down their restraints.
Why have I never been to a private club, I can't imagine what it looks like, probably each has its own advantages, such as the one in front of me, it is completely prepared for young people to party and have fun. The entire clubhouse is a large villa with a variety of entertainment facilities, snooker, chess, game consoles, mini golf, squash room, private cinema and much more, as well as basketball courts, tennis courts and swimming pools in the courtyard.
There was no one in the clubhouse today, and when Song Juhan went in, there was only one table of people drinking and chatting.
"Wow, Song Daxing, I haven't seen you in a long time." Several people came over.
Song Juhan smiled and exchanged a few words of greeting with them.
One of them wondered, "Who is this?" He nodded
and smiled at him, and Song Juhan said, "My friend, you don't know." ""I
can't remember when you last came, before you went abroad."
"Yes, I haven't been back home for long." Song Juhan patted him on the shoulder, "You talk, I'll take my friends to play pool." "
Well, you guys have fun."
Song Juhan led Him to another room.
Why look around: "It's quite interesting here, have you often come here before?" "I
come here a lot when I go to school, and this is one of a few fixed points where kids of our generation get together."
Why do you think that in the circle of magnates in the capital, almost all the threes and threes of the same generation know each other, and Song Juhan and Feng Zheng know each other, which is indeed very normal.
Song Juhan picked a club, his legs overlapped, half leaned on the billiard ball, grinding the head of the club with shell powder unhurriedly, at that time it was the era of American movies, Song Juhan's posture was quite a bit of the casual dashing of the movie male protagonist, a simple action made people throbbing.
Why did he turn back to God, and quickly find a topic to diverge his own wild thoughts: "You like billiards very much." "I
used to play a lot when I was in school in the United States, and I haven't touched it in a while, what about you?"
"Not really."
"It's okay, it's very simple, I'll teach you, I'll show you first."
Song Juhan walked to the side of why, half of his body pressed down, his left hand propped open an umbrella shape, pressed on the tabletop, the fingers were slender and powerful, the shape of the nails was full and round, Song Juhan was like a work of art that even the ends of the branches were carefully carved, and the whole body could not pick out the flaws.
He put the club at the tiger's mouth, pushed with his right hand, and the club simply and quickly crashed out, scattering the pile of balls at once, and one of them rolled straight into the bag. He looked around the billiard ball for an angle, and killed six balls in succession in one breath, until the seventh one was two inches off, hit the edge of the table and slowly bounced back.
"Haha." Song Juhan tilted his head and smiled at him, and also blinked: "Sure enough, I have regressed." He had
been staring at Song Juhan all along, and when he touched that smile, he felt that his heart had been punched hard, not painful, but extremely profound.
"Come on, I'll teach you."
He He's heel had a soul like his own, and he walked towards Song Juhan.
Song Juhan stretched out his long arms, went around his back, and pressed his back with his chest, almost forcing him to bend down in an embracing posture: "In this way, the body is pressed down." Why
did I feel a fire burning in my back, and the whole person was suddenly confused...