Chapter 1276
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No matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem like he had any experience.
Yun Hu could still remember how he felt when this person went on a date with the girl who had given him the love letter and didn't return until the next day.
At that time, he didn't have a driver's license and couldn't drive the family car. He had asked the driver to bring him everywhere to look for this person.
In the end, he hadn't found him.
That day had become the day he regretted the most.
No one could understand how his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
At that time, he hadn't understood why he had been so flustered and uncomfortable.
He had kept his eyes open until the next day.
He picked up his bag and went to school. When he saw that person chatting happily in class, someone asked him what he had done with the class belle next door.
He grabbed a book and threw it over, scolding jokingly, "Don't ask, I have a temper too."
Only he could see that person's face was a little red when he said this.
That day, he hadn't spoken to him.
He had been afraid that he would explode the moment he spoke.
Yet, he had said in front of him that girls were different from boys. They were like cotton, very soft.
That was one of the few times he had a cold war with him.
He didn't want to hear it. He didn't want to hear him describe that night.
For a whole month, he hadn't spoken to him.
At the same time, he understood what jealousy was.
Because he was so jealous, he had subconsciously looked at that girl.
Until that girl had asked if she wanted to do her homework at the coffee shop with a red face.
Yun Hu had agreed with a faint smile.
Yes, he wanted to let him know that some people weren't worthy of his constant attention.
Very quickly, he had been punched by him. It was so heavy that even now, when he thought about it, he still asked himself what exactly he had wanted to do.
Perhaps he had been too jealous, jealous that that girl could have him for a night.
But he hadn't gotten anything, even though they had been so close.
Looking at it now, according to a certain someone's personality.
Perhaps nothing had happened that day.
After all, as a certain someone had said, he had been through hundreds of battles. So how could he explain his current expression?
Yun Hu glanced at Lin Feng's face, watching as he uncomfortably placed the three bags into the plastic bag. He was only wearing a thick black sweater, but he was more handsome than everyone else. He even gave off a carefree vibe. But Yun Hu knew this person's state better than anyone else.
He had no experience.
Yun Hu's lips curved into a smile when he thought about it.
Lin Feng was still grumbling that he would never come to the supermarket together again. He was really unlucky.
Being naive and naive, he didn't notice that his words had been seen through.
The car was on the ground. It was dark black and not eye-catching at all.
But those who were familiar with cars knew that ordinary families couldn't afford to use a Cayenne as a means of transportation.
Lin Feng was already used to it. After all, he knew how the Yun Family was like.
Yun Hu tilted his head and spoke on WeChat. The person who sent the message was none other than Mother Lin.
"Yeah, Lin Feng and I finished shopping and were just about to head back. I think there will be a little traffic jam at this time."
After reporting the progress, Yun Hu placed his phone at the side. After glancing at Lin Feng, he suddenly leaned forward.
Lin Feng was still holding something in his hands. "What are you doing?"
"Fasten your seatbelt." Yun Hu's attitude was natural.
Lin Feng was extremely uncomfortable. He was too close. "I'll fasten it myself."
Yun Hu didn't force him. After retracting his hand, he asked casually, "Who are you going to use those things with? Don't you have a girlfriend yet?"
Lin Feng choked and laughed dryly. "Who said I don't have one?"
"Why? Are you pretending to have one? " Yun Hu turned the steering wheel with one hand and smiled. "When we just left, you told Auntie Lin to prepare for the competition seriously and not consider personal matters. Did you forget it so quickly?"
When Lin Feng heard this, he knew he couldn't fool him anymore. He tilted his head and lit a cigarette. He was really rascally. "Can't I keep it for storage?"
"Of course." Yun Hu took the opportunity to light a cigarette while waiting for the red light. His gaze deepened. "It's convenient."
Convenient?
What was convenient?
Lin Feng was puzzled by what he heard.
He felt that Yun Hu was hinting at something.
"There's no need for me to buy it." Yun Hu blew out a smoke ring. He seemed to be very close to him.
Lin Feng completely misunderstood Yun Hu. He thought about his boyfriend. "If you need it, you can take it away now."
Yun Hu glanced at him. "Do you want to use it now?"
"No." Lin Feng flicked the cigarette ash. He hadn't expected to encounter such a situation and ask him for such things.
Yun Hu replied slowly, "Then I don't need it now."
"Mmh." Lin Feng didn't know what to say. If something really happened between him and his boyfriend one day, it was best not to let him know. He felt a tightness in his chest.
It should be better to smoke.
That was what Lin Feng thought.
Yun Hu also realized that this person probably didn't understand what he meant.
But it didn't matter.
When the competition ended, he would have a good talk with him.
There was indeed a traffic jam.
When they reached home.
Lin Feng returned to his usual young master manner and placed the plastic bag on the sofa. "I'm exhausted. I told Empress Dowager, can you go shopping yourself in the future?"
"I can't." Mother Lin was beautiful. "Have you seen any beauty go shopping in the market? I just did my nails, what if I spoil them again? Look at Lin Hu and look at you, both of you are going shopping."
Lin Feng: … Really, he definitely wasn't related.
"Let me see what you bought." Mother Lin said as she flipped through the bags.
Lin Feng leaped up instantly and pulled the bags towards the river.
Mother Lin was confused. "Son?"
"Cough." Lin Feng cleared his throat. "Yun Hu said that his throat is sore. Go make some pear soup for him first, we'll look at the vegetables later."
If he flipped through the bags, he would be dead!
"You little rascal, you are quite caring." Mother Lin nodded and went to make the pear soup happily.
Lin Feng felt that it was a false alarm. He hurriedly took out the three bags and stuffed them into his trouser pocket before heaving a sigh of relief.
Yun Hu, who was sitting beside him, looked at him with a smile as though it was nothing and as though he was making a fuss out of nothing.
That was true.
He was inexperienced.
Yun Hu had a boyfriend, so he couldn't compare.
Lin Feng felt that the things in his trouser pocket were getting more and more uncomfortable. He decided to find a place to throw them away. The moment he entered his room.
Someone followed behind him.
The door was pushed open and he didn't stop his actions. Everything had probably been seen, so there was nothing to hide.
Lin Feng stuffed his hands into his trouser pocket and met Yun Hu's eyes. They seemed a little indifferent and deep. A ray of light flashed past as though he was hurt by something.
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