Have you ever had a mood?

My throat is tight, but not because of sadness, but because of emotion.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a player in this e-sports field, they all have the same reaction when they see this video.

Lin Feng was wearing a sweater and standing in front of a specialty store, watching the video on the big screen, holding a coffee cup that was about to be finished.

"If Little Spade knew that there were still so many people waiting for her, I wonder if she would come back."

Yun Hu stood behind him, handing his hands in the pocket of the windbreaker, and looked here.

Lin Feng frowned and muttered: "I don't know where that guy went, so I can't contact him at all."

Compared to Lin Fenglai, Yun Hu has always thought deeply. In his heart, the boy has never been simple and cannot be connected. There should be something else.

"It's five o'clock, if you don't leave, there will be many people in the city."

There is nothing wrong.

These two people came out together to visit the market.

Lin Feng didn't know who was his fucking son.

Since Yunhu returned, he has been fed various soups.

They also said that they were going to compete, so they couldn't do it without making up for it.

This has been three consecutive days.

Every day I beat Lin Feng out to buy bones and make soup.

He, a master of e-sports, has become a professional scrambler with the aunts in the city.

Today, I haven’t been too much. I said that Yunhu drove here and could buy a new pot with him.

At the beginning, Lin Feng was quite happy. When he came out, it was not the case.

I always feel that it’s a bit awkward to visit the city together.

Moreover, they buy fruits and vegetables, and areas that men rarely come to.

Yunhu was very calm, pushing a purchasing car in his hand, walking in front with long legs and feet, wearing a beige double-breasted windbreaker, which made him look a little softer than usual.

Lin Feng was afraid that someone would recognize them, so he took some CP photos online, so he wore a pure black mask.

The mask was big, but it didn't have a low-key effect.

Both of them have their figures and temperaments. Even if they don’t show their faces, they are very good at junior high school.

Walking in the vegetable and fruit area is indeed a bit eye-catching.

So handsome, come to visit this area?

There were already a few girls who couldn't help but look at them.

Lin Feng still has an idol burden, and while strode, he urged Yun Hu: "Hurry up."

"Okay." Yun Hu responded well, but his movements were still very slow. He walked to Lin Feng and his body slightly tilted: "Do you want potatoes?"

Lin Feng nodded, his eyes flicked back and forth, no matter what he was, it was the right way to flash it quickly after buying it.

Yun Hu glanced at him, then looked at the girls not far away, turned his head and casually pressed the packaged potatoes on Lin Feng's face: "Go and weigh them."

"Ah? Oh, weigh, weigh." Lin Feng has never felt so guilty. The topic of two people visiting the market is really sensitive.

Yun Hu looked at the man's actions and his eyes became deeper. After the man came back, he lowered his head and asked, "Do you want to eat oranges?"

Lin Feng also realized that this whisper was too intimate. His face was a little uncomfortable when he was blown by the other party's breath. He moved to the left: "You look at it and buy it."

"Then get a few." Yun Hu seemed to have not seen his dodge, and was very calm.

Even Lin Feng felt it was strange.

After all, in his impression, Yun Hu really didn't look like a person who could come to visit the market.
Chapter completed!