Wandering around the campus, yaoxiangju sells wonton. When you have free time to read books, the day passes.
At noon, Zhong Kexin didn't come to Yao Xiangju to help. After telling Han Fei's home address, he told Han Fei not to be late at night.
Think about it. Zhong Kexin's parents are teachers. It is estimated that what they hate most is that students are late. However, he and Zhong Kexin are ordinary friends. Does it matter whether they are late or not?
Although you have eaten Lu Aoxue's sweet scented osmanthus rice cake and miss bailiyan's super stew, Han Fei doesn't care much. Zhong Kexin suddenly invited himself to her house for dinner. Han Fei was at sixes and sevens.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, yaoxiangju was closed. Han Fei rented a public bicycle early, enjoyed the scenery slowly, and found the place where Zhong Kexin lived according to the street address.
After returning the bike. Han Fei secretly shouted that he was bad. It's impolite to come to dinner with empty hands!
Look at the time. There's an hour left. It's enough. But the question is, what do you buy yourself?
If you eat in a restaurant. You can buy a bunch of flowers, which is high-end and high-grade. However, to eat at Zhong Kexin's house and buy a bunch of flowers is too hypocritical and not realistic.
Han Fei put his hands in his pockets and rolled his eyes. He wandered around the roadside and saw many uncles and aunts chatting.
"Yes!" Han Fei patted his forehead and walked to the place where a group of aunts gathered. Ask for directions and ask for people over 60. They are not only enthusiastic, but also teach you to do things.
Sure enough. After Han Fei said his idea, several enthusiastic aunts told Han Fei to buy this instead of that. He also teased Han Fei that he was a hairy son-in-law. His strange smile hung on the wrinkled faces of a group of aunts. Han Fei's cheeks were hot. After repeatedly thanking him, he ran away.
According to aunt's theory, Han Fei bought two Chinese cigarettes, two bottles of Maotai, and then a large bag of imported fruit. It cost more than 3000 yuan.
With a gift in hand, Han Fei felt a lot more secure. According to the house number given by Zhong Kexin, Han Fei looked for it one by one along Guangji street.
Twenty years ago, in the old block, the road was very narrow, coupled with some stalls for business and randomly parked cars, Han Fei walked left and right for more than ten minutes before he got to the downstairs of Zhong Kexin's house.
Zhong Kexin's BMW stopped by the side of the road. Han Fei knew he was right. Zhong Kexin's family lives on the first floor and has built a small yard. It's not dark yet. The lights have been turned on in the house. Standing near the street, I look in. There seem to be a lot of people in the house, and the sound is very noisy.
Han Fei wrinkled and thought he had made a mistake. However, Zhong Kexin's BMW can't be wrong!
"Is today a major festival?" On such a thought, Han Fei was relieved. He would not become the focus if people ate more and had fun. After eating something later, he hurried away.
When Han Fei hesitated, he was heavily patted on the shoulder. Turning his head, Zhong Kexin blinked mischievously.
"Why don't you go in! My parents know you're coming! " Zhong Kexin wore a red woolen suit with flying eyebrows and a happy smile on his mouth“ There's something on the team. It's delayed. Why did you buy something. Really! "
"You didn't drive?" Han Fei glanced at the BMW and asked in surprise.
"If I drive, I don't think I can get home after dark. The viaduct is blocked badly, and my license plate number is limited today. Fortunately, I didn't drive, otherwise I would be late! "
Han Fei nodded and was glad he didn't drive. After a few more words, they walked to the door of the unit.
Near the door of the unit, there is a red carpet on the ground. If you are not married, there are VIPs coming. Zhong Kexin was in a trance for a moment. Is there any family in his neighbor welcoming any big people?
Otherwise, how can it be so grand.
But unlike ah, how did the red carpet get to his door, and the door was open, and bursts of laughter came out of the room.
Is uncle here? Zhong Kexin thought of a possibility, but it was too coincidental. If my uncle came and stayed for dinner, my father should call and tell himself. Zhong Kexin frowned slightly. There was a very strange feeling in his heart. He subconsciously looked at Han Fei. Han Fei was also surprised. It was obvious that he didn't understand what he was doing.
"Zhong Kexin, you won't be engaged today!" Han Fei glanced at Zhong Kexin, dressed in red clothes, looked at the atmosphere in front of him, suddenly realized, smiled and said, "you've done a great job of confidentiality. Why don't you say hello in advance."
"Shut your crow's mouth!" Zhong Kexin was very dissatisfied with the autumn water in her eyes. She just wanted to criticize Han Fei and yelled. I don't know when the ruddy cherry mouth has opened slightly, forming an extremely attractive "O" shape. The original calm color on her face can no longer be maintained, except shock or shock.
The lights in the hallway are on, and the red happy words are pasted on the door of the house. Now. Father Lin Rui is busy pasting couplets with several neighbors.
Looking at all this, Zhong Kexin would be stupid if he didn't understand what had happened. No wonder when going to work in the morning, parents must make themselves wear red clothes.
Dad, what are you doing! Seeing Han Fei standing with a smile on his face, Zhong Kexin was black and his knees were soft. He almost lay on the ground.
My sister had an accident for so many years, and my father Zhong Rui's face had never smiled like this. In his bones, there was a resolute pride. Facing the heavy pressure of life, my father carried the family on his shoulders.
He must have misunderstood the money Han Fei gave his family. Just out of sympathy, there are no other factors in it.
When he promised to invite Han Fei to dinner at home, and Han Fei also promised, his parents, the kind people's teachers, actually made a mistake.
What shall I do? Han Fei doesn't know. Do you want him to leave.
If Han Fei is allowed to leave, the relatives and friends invited by his parents will certainly regard today's matter as a big joke. However, it is widely spread later. How can parents who like to face meet people in the future!
A difficult problem is in front of him. Zhong Kexin looks dignified and his heart beats like a rabbit.
Zhong Kexin hoped that he had made a mistake. He looked up at the gate sign, wiped his eyes, and looked at his father in a crimson cotton padded jacket.
you 're right! This is my home. Isn't that the father who personally pasted the red wedding letter?
Zhong Kexin bit his lips. Everything in front of him was not a dream. Subconsciously, he turned his head and wanted to see Han Fei's reaction. Zhong Kexin stared round his eyes.
Now. Han Fei is sitting on a stone on the side of the road. He throws his bought gifts on the ground and takes off his shoes. There is a hole in his socks. Han Fei is concentrating on shaking his shoes.
“——”
Zhong Kexin wrinkled her delicate nose and just wanted to talk. Han Fei quickly explained with a smile, "there's sand in my shoes, which makes my feet uncomfortable."
Han Fei said this with a little grievance and tension. It felt like a pupil had done something wrong and was admitting his mistake to the teacher.
Ready to vent his anger, Zhong Kexin looked like a frustrated ball when he saw him. Where is there any anger? After seeing Han Fei and sighing in his heart, he said in a weak tone, "put it on first."
"Alas, this worldly businessman has no conscience. The socks cost me ten yuan and were cut so easily. The boss must have sold me fake goods. I can't just forget it." Han Fei put on his shoes and nagged.
"Han Fei, you go!" Zhong Kexin picked up the gift on the ground, squeezed out a smile and said, "it's too bad today. Someone in the neighbor's house has a wedding and borrows my house. Will you go back first and I'll invite you to dinner another day? "
Zhong Kexin said as he stuffed the gift into Han Fei's hand. His nose was sour and he wanted to cry. But with great strength, he pulled Han Fei, but Han Fei didn't move.
"It's all right! Now that we've caught up, we'll add another pair of dishes and chopsticks! I'll leave after eating, so as to avoid trouble in the future! I thought you were engaged! You city people have a banquet. Do you do it at home? "
Han Fei's reaction was a little slow. However, any 18-year-old boy who was indifferent to the world could not imagine that when he went to an ordinary friend's house for dinner for the first time, they would be engaged to him.
"Han Fei -" Zhong Kexin jumped angrily and increased the volume.
"Han Fei?" Zhong Rui, who has just posted the happy word and is looking at it repeatedly, turns around quickly when he hears Han Fei's name.
"Kexin, is this Han Fei?" Zhong Rui's eyes lit up eight degrees and looked at wearing a black suit. Han Fei, who is a little handsome, and Zhong Rui's old face blooms like fireworks, "Han Fei, come in! You've had a long day. How are you? Are you tired? "
Looking at his father's enthusiastic appearance, Zhong Kexin felt that he was going crazy.
"Tut Tut, this young man is so handsome!"
"The rich are just different. Look at the crisp suit and tie!"
"Look, all the things people buy are good cigarettes and wine. After so many years of hard work, Lao Zhong finally has a head start! "
"Alas, if Kehua were alive..."
Several old neighbors sighed and sighed. Their eyes were shallow and shed a few tears.
A group of men, women, old and young rushed out of the house and surrounded Han Fei. Zhong Kexin was so anxious that he could only jump behind the crowd.
What to do! It's dead!
There was a lot of noise in the house, and there were red letters of happiness everywhere. Mother Liu Xianglian sat on the sofa and smiled as welcome as flowers. Seeing Han Fei, she stood up and took out a big red envelope and stuffed it into Han Fei's hand.
No! No!
Zhong Kexin shouted a few times, but was hidden by the sound of surrounded relatives and friends. Han Fei's fool took the red envelope happily!
It's over! It's over!
At the moment, looking at everything in front of him, Zhong Kexin was numb and his body was surrounded by relatives and friends, leaning towards Han Fei.
Shame is shame. Zhong can recognize the beauty and joy of this moment.