"Wow, wow, wow!"

Early in the morning, Han Feiyu was woken up by Song Yichen's shouting.

He rubbed his sour eyes and rolled over and got out of bed in a daze.

When he walked into the living room, he was grabbed by Song Yichen's arm.

I saw that her face was full of excitement that could not be concealed, and said, "Xiao Yuyu, my legs can walk normally!"

Han Feiyu scratched his messy hair, drooped his head and nodded without interest, indicating that he already knew.

Is this worth disturbing people's dreams early in the morning?

Ay.

Han Feiyu glanced at the time.

Seven thirty-six.

Obviously, it's impossible to go back and get some sleep again.

simply bypassed Song Yichen, who was still excited, and walked to the bathroom to start preparing to wash.

And Song Yichen over there couldn't wait to remove the bandages wrapped around his legs with his own hands, and couldn't wait to re-experience the feeling of walking upright with his legs.

It's a new and repeating day.

In the afternoon, the sun is tilting.

Han Feiyu took Song Yichen back to the hospital full of the smell of disinfectant water again, ready to do an examination.

The results of the examination were also quickly sorted out by the doctor.

Her leg has recovered completely and smoothly and has not left any sequelae.

Song Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a burst of cheers.

The joy is palpable.

Han Feiyu also felt a lot more relaxed. It's just that it doesn't show on the face.

Entrance to the hospital.

"Xiao Yuyu, let's not eat hot pot and celebrate!"

Song Yichen stood beside Han Feiyu with a smile as bright as the sun on his face.

After holding it in the room for so long, she was already on the verge of going crazy.

At this moment, I just want to have a hot hot pot.

Han Feiyu made a face when he heard this, and silently gestured in front of her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Song Yichen didn't know why, raised his head and was puzzled.

Han Feiyu's shoulders fell, and he sighed and said, "Are you rich?"

"Abba Baba Aba. ”

Song Yichen blinked a pair of big eyes, and his long eyelashes fluttered up and down.

Just pretend to be dumb.

"Crooked?"

"Abaaba!"

“......”

After the two exchanged encryption, Han Feiyu took the lead in breaking the defense, and said with a black face: "Don't pretend to be stupid, tell me human words." ”

"No money......

Song Yichen lowered his head and whispered.

"I don't have any money, I still want to eat hot pot, how much do I drink, why do I mess my brain after my leg is good?"

Han Feiyu laughed angrily at her words.

"Aren't you rich? Don't be so stingy. Besides, we have a relationship, can you bear to let me spend money?"

Song Yichen said with a grin.

The little abacus in my heart crackled.

You don't have any money, you're shameless.

Han Feiyu smiled, didn't bother to poke it, and dropped three words - roll the calf.

Then he turned his head in a dashing manner, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked in the direction of home.

"No, don't run!"

Song Yichen saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately grabbed Han Feiyu's arm and didn't let go.

"What are you doing? Let go. ”

"Don't let go, I want to eat hot pot. ”

"Eat a hammer hot pot, I think you want hot pot. ”

"No, no, no, no!"

“......”

Song Yichen directly half-squatted on the cement pavement, lying in place. Put on a posture of not saying yes and not leaving.

Han Feiyu looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling tired.

Hiss, the strength is strong enough, and the person who catches it hurts.

Lower your head and take a closer look.

Good fellow, fingernails are not short, it's time to trim, damn woman!

"Are you leaving?"

"I'm not leaving!"

"Don't stand there, don't you see the sanitation uncle cleaning?"

Song Yichen glanced back, and saw a vicissitudes old man holding a broom and wearing a yellow vest bending down to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground.

She pursed her lips and moved her body, changing positions and continuing the stalemate with Han Feiyu.

“......”

Han Feiyu was speechless for a while.

"Young man, you have to be patient when chasing girls, you have to coax when you are angry, you can't come at it. ”

At this time, the old man in the yellow vest who was standing not far behind seemed to be a little unbearable, and he looked like a person who had come over, stopped his broom and said to Han Feiyu seriously.

Han Feiyu subconsciously rolled his eyes.

Uncle, don't make a mess there.

If anyone chases her, how many degrees will her eyes be short-sighted? I'm afraid it's not eight lifetimes of blood mold!

"That's it, you see how right the uncle is, people like you deserve to have no girlfriend until now, and be single for a lifetime!"

Song Yichen pouted and nodded self-righteously, echoing.

This has a hammer relationship with chasing girls?

Can't you be single?

Han Feiyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking to himself, uncle, if you don't know anything, don't follow the mess.

"I told you, if you want to chase girls, you first have to be able to say, so that you can coax it, and secondly, you have to be thick-skinned, sometimes men have to take the initiative, otherwise they won't have the opportunity, you know?"

The sanitation uncle continued to stand there and talk.

Han Feiyu only felt that his head was getting bigger and bigger.

Master, master, please don't read it!

It's a pity that Han Feiyu is not the Monkey King who can change seventy-two, and the sanitation uncle is not the indecisive Tang Sanzang.

It's Song Yichen, a female goblin who sees the wind and rudder and has superb acting skills.

"Young man, I tell you, quickly apologize, pull the girl doll to eat something good, don't be like a telephone pole and pestle here to get in the way, let people see jokes. ”

The uncle was still standing there and talking.

Han Feiyu pursed his lips and couldn't say anything, he raised his hand to his ear and wanted to slap himself hard, but he hesitated and couldn't do it.

Woo woo, the sky is above, do you think I can still be saved?

Han Feiyu wanted to cry without tears, obviously he was the victim of this.

Gan!

thought so, but in the end, Han Feiyu was the first to succumb.

"Let's go, don't crouch here. ”

"Where to go?"

Song Yichen asked pitifully.

"Eat hot pot. ”

The three words seemed to drain Han Feiyu's whole body strength.

Song Yichen jumped up happily in an instant.

"I'm here for the hot pot!"

“......”

Ancestor, you can run slowly, that leg is just right, and it can't withstand the toss!

After eating and drinking, Song Yichen patted his ass mercilessly and took the lead in leaving, leaving Han Feiyu alone at the bar of the hot pot restaurant.

"Song Yichen, are you a pig? I ate more than 700 uncles in one meal?!"

Han Feiyu walked up to her with a long list of bills, his eyes wide in disbelief.

Song Yichenfeng patted his shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "No more, no more, I will invite you to eat better when I have money in the future." ”

"When you have a rich fart, I'm afraid I won't be able to see that day when I close my eyes and lie in the coffin. ”

Han Feiyu was indignant.

I thought that Lao Tzu's holiday gift bag was eaten up by your meal, and I pity the child I raised in the game and haven't changed my new clothes for more than a year.

Woo woo, dad is sorry for you!

The bill in black and white is in hand, and the more I look at it, the more upset I become.

Han Feiyu tore it to shreds and threw it in the garbage bin on the side of the road.

Night has crept down.

Instead, there are more pedestrians on the road.

Han Feiyu put his hands in his pants pockets and followed behind Song Yichen, who was like a curious baby, without saying a word.

From time to time, keep an eye on the pedestrians coming and going on the side of the road.

Some of them were in a hurry, apparently migrant workers who had just finished working overtime.

There are also fashion trends, which should be the back wave of this era in the legend.

He really hasn't gone out for a walk at night for a long time, and today he should be happy with Song Yichen.

Anyway, she has big breasts, and she has the final say.

The current location of the two is one of the more famous pedestrian streets in the city.

When night comes, the atmosphere here is a little more lively than it seems during the day, and most of the people come and go in groups.

It doesn't seem to be very friendly to single dogs!

So he wouldn't have come to this kind of place when he was alone before.

I won't be idle and have nothing to do to block myself.

But Song Yichen is diametrically opposed to him, he likes to drill wherever it is lively, and he can't stop it.

Han Feiyu sometimes really wonders how she grew up so peacefully.

In the blink of an eye, she didn't know where she had gone.

Han Feiyu's heart is tired, and he can't describe it in words.

After looking around, she realized that she was standing in front of a store on the side of the road, trying to talk to the owner of the shop.

Han Feiyu thought about it and walked over slowly.

"How much does this bracelet cost?"

"The beauty has taken a fancy to this? Four hundred and eight, sell you cheaply. ”

"It's so expensive. ”

“......”

"How much is that?"

Song Yichen put down the bracelet and pointed to an inconspicuous pair of children's electronic watches in the corner and asked.

"This one is cheap, ten dollars a piece. ”

"Fifteen dollars, I want that pair. ”

“......”

The boss stayed where he was, speechless, thinking that it hadn't opened today, and finally reluctantly handed the pair of watches to Song Yichen.

After Song Yichen took out his mobile phone and paid for it, he happily took the watch away.

Ahem......

She still has fifteen dollars.

When Han Feiyu walked over, she also happened to turn around.

Song Yichen saw the man with a cold face coming over at a glance.

So they ran to him in a hurry, showing off the loot they had just obtained.

The watch is one white and one pink.

The white one has a dog print on it, while the pink one has a cute bunny.

"What's that?"

"Now, this one is for you. ”

Song Yichen took his hand and slapped the white watch on Han Feiyu's palm, his two eyes smiling and narrowing into a pair of curved crescents.

The corners of Han Feiyu's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Isn't this a watch that only children like to carry?

I remember having one when I was young, but the style was a little different.

"Song Yichen, you haven't grown up yet?"

"You haven't grown up, don't you think it's cute?"

"Where's the cute?"

"It's cute everywhere! Don't talk nonsense, do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else. ”

"Huh. ”

How could Han Feiyu allow her to regret it, flipped her palm down, and put the white watch into her pocket.

Then he walked to the crowd in front of him.