Chapter 16: The Return of De'an
"Have you eaten enough?" asked the two women who were sent back by Jiamu at the same time. "Haha~!" The two looked at each other and smiled, and decided to find out what was delicious nearby. Of course, Zhang Yu's goal is mainly to find spicy things, as for Charlene, it doesn't matter what she eats, after all, she is a woman who has eaten with Li Qingfeng, although her stomach is still hungry, but her heart is already full, so in the end, she ate Malatang with Zhang Yu. Of course, Zhang Yu's is spicy, and Charlene's is just boiled vegetables, but someone is in a good mood and everything is fragrant. After the two girls were stuffed with spicy hot bells, they went to the supermarket to buy some toiletries, and then went back early to catch up on sleep.
"Childe, Young Master De'an is back!" Uncle Lin walked into the study and said to Li Qingfeng, at this time Li Qingfeng was wearing silk pajamas, holding a book in his hand, looking for his own pure land in the ancient study. "Wang De'an?" Li Qingfeng asked uncertainly. "Yes, I'm already on my way to the manor. Uncle Lin replied in a low voice, after Uncle Lin experienced the incident with Li Qingfeng's parents, his whole person lost weight, his hair became gray, and he began to tremble a little when he walked. "Got it, Uncle Lin, it's not early, you're not in good health, just go and rest early, I'll read a book for a while, and wait for that stinky boy by the way." Li Qingfeng looked at his only relative, his eyes were rosy, and he hurriedly asked him to rest, so as not to spend his last time in the long night. "Okay, I'm going to rest, I'm getting old and can't stay up, so it's not going to work before ten o'clock. Uncle Lin said with emotion, the reason why he said this was to deliberately remind Li Qingfeng that he, a man in his last years, could not always be by his side, so that he could get out of his heart knot as soon as possible and find his own happiness. In fact, Wang De'an's return this time is also Uncle Lin's masterpiece.
"Qingfeng, do you miss me?" Wang De'an shouted from afar outside the courtyard. "Keep quiet, Uncle Lin is resting!" Li Qingfeng quickly came to the gate of the courtyard and warned Wang De'an at the same time. "Oh!oh!I know!" Wang Dean quickly lowered his voice and followed Li Qingfeng into the courtyard.
"Qingfeng, what are you doing in the long night?" Wang De'an began to pay attention to this little private life as soon as he entered the door. When he was in the United States, Uncle Lin called him and said that Li Qingfeng's psychology was not very good, and no one could really get close to him except himself. This made Uncle Lin very anxious, he was such a big person, he had to find a girl to inherit the old Li family (Uncle Lin was still very conservative in that era, understand!), otherwise he would have no shame to see Qingfeng's parents after his death. Don't hurry up and let him go home and open up this guy. "Read!" Li Qingfeng replied with a smile, Li Qingfeng still has a lot of feelings for his own small hair, after all, he used to play with mud with his bare butt together, and spent a happy childhood together, and then Wang De'an's parents went to the United States due to business matters, and they didn't see each other much, but the phone calls were still often made, after Li Qingfeng's parents had an accident, Wang Dean also returned to China to accompany Li Qingfeng for a few days, and then returned to the United States for academic reasons.
"Qingfeng, don't be like this, you talk about you are a young man like a flower, it doesn't matter if there is no nightlife at night, you don't even have that idea, what kind of book do you read!" Wang De'an was really puzzled by this elm pimple. Originally, Uncle Wang said that Li Qingfeng had psychological problems, neither made friends, nor had in-depth contact with women, he still didn't believe it, these days, as long as there is no problem with his body, then this situation is impossible. But now it seems that psychological problems should not be ignored either! Wang Dean thought about it for a long time with his brain, which was full of sounds and horses, and came up with a reasonable explanation, and then said very hesitantly: "Qingfeng, do you have a problem in that aspect?" "That aspect?" Li Qingfeng repeated suspiciously. "Sexual orientation!" Wang Dean raised his eyebrows at Li Qingfeng after speaking. Seeing that Li Qingfeng was disgusted, he directly ignored Wang Dean and walked back to the study.
"Uh, Qingfeng wait for me, don't go so fast, I really can't think of any other reason that can explain your symptoms!" Wang De'an said breathlessly in the back. "You haven't done anything else in the United States except for flirting with girls every day, and then letting them empty their bodies!" Li Qingfeng said hatefully. "No, I'm also studying hard, don't you think I'm graduating successfully? And I'll come to you as soon as I graduate, isn't it righteous enough!" Wang De'an smiled and followed Li Qingfeng.
As Li Qingfeng entered the study, what caught his eye was still the familiar scene, but things had long been different, those old solid wood bookcases, tables and chairs were still in the original place, making people look at the scene for a while, Wang Dean couldn't stand it a little after watching it, and came to the desk and saw a copy of "Tao Te Ching" on it, which was instantly scorched on the outside and tender inside, and he became more and more incomprehensible with his own small taste. "The breeze, the night is long, you just rely on it to get by! Listen to a buddy, sparseness is more effective than blocking!" Wang De'an has already traveled farther and farther on this road. Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes directly, this guy has completely degenerated in the United States, how can he still have the simple appearance of childhood.
After a while, he found that Li Qingfeng ignored his meaning. Wang Dean opened his mouth again and said, "Qingfeng, buddy, seriously, don't read books all the time at night, you have to think about how to have nightlife." Then he began to chatter, "You see that Uncle Lin is also old, and you are not young, you have to find a companion for yourself! You can't just be you and Uncle Lin in this manor, how lonely it is!" "When are you reliable and talk about me!" Li Qingfeng opened his mouth to retort, and then said: "Go to sleep, you know which room you are in!" Li Qingfeng directly ordered the eviction. "Uh! Qingfeng, you can't do this! Dude is also for your good, you can't lock yourself up in this manor for the rest of your life!" Wang Dean sighed and continued: "You can't let Uncle Lin take care of you for the rest of your life! Uncle Lin is old, his health is not good, and he needs someone to take care of him, so he has to worry about your affairs, so you let him worry about it and have a quiet old age!" After Wang Dean finished speaking, he sighed, leaving Li Qingfeng, who was stunned, and went straight to his room, he said everything he had to say, if he really didn't listen, then he could only take practical action. But Li Qingfeng definitely doesn't make sense, how could he, an extremely insecure person, casually show his heart to a stranger. So I usually wear a thick camouflage when I work.
Li Qingfeng was stunned for a while after Wang Dean left, and then felt a chill hit him, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, and after trying his best to calm down, he looked at the ceiling and began to sneer, smiling and smiling, tears flowed from his eyes. In fact, he also wants Uncle Lin to have a quiet old age, so he has been insisting on reading "Tao Te Ching", hoping to control his emotions and hope to get out quickly, but the reality is very cruel, and some things are not something you can do if you want to. Just finding a psychiatrist has not yet been overcome by Li Qingfeng, let alone further treatment. Li Qingfeng could only hold on to it alone, endure hardship, and then wake up in the morning, change into bright clothes, eat some breakfast casually, and wait for the driver to pick him up. At night, I sat in the same place where my father used to sit and think about life, read books, and finally the whole person became nervous. So every time I read until late, I couldn't stand it anymore before I went to bed. Since the death of his parents, Li Qingfeng has developed a character of not being close to anyone, especially in a place like home, if there is a stranger, Li Qingfeng will not be able to sleep all night, so the huge manor is Li Qingfeng and Uncle Lin. Li Qingfeng returned to the bedroom after once again exhausting his energy, lay down and fell asleep under the domination of exhaustion.