40. Chapter 40, the next chapter

After the end, Linfeng went back to the house alone, took off his coat and slowly went to bed and lay down, pulled the quilt, and looked at the roof beams in a daze.

After half a ring, he carefully took out the delicate sachet from his arms, approached his nose and sniffed it, the faint fragrance of flowers, it seemed to be rosemary, calming and calming.

He spread out his hand and slowly tightened it, the senior sister was quite attentive, and specially made such a delicate thing to send to the person.

He lowered his eyes, but there was a kind of regret in his heart for no reason.

Senior Brother Ruiming and Senior Sister Lingxue, they can all express their hearts like this, but he can't do it.

It's not that he's timid, but the lessons of that modern life have made him cautious and don't dare to act rashly.

It's like approaching those dexterous birds when they were young, and when they look at it, they see that they are within reach, and when they get closer, the birds fly away.

He's not smart, he's not flexible, he's honest, he's just an ordinary person.

If you don't impress the other person, you will do whatever you want to do, and you will cause trouble to others.

He remembered that when he was studying, as soon as he confessed, the girl avoided him like a femme fatale, as if he were a monster. However, he didn't do anything, just showed his heart to the other party.

He also went from being confused, panicked, gloomy, and accepting to numbness. Of course, he didn't lose the idea of fighting for emotional matters, but he was like Xu Zhimo when he rejected him, from the beginning when he heard that the breakup person would drop the cup with trembling hands, he would drink a glass of water calmly.

In the previous life, he had been stumbling and chasing, eating one gray heel after another, and this time he wanted to change the way, try to make the other party identify with him as much as possible, accept him, and then go with the flow to be together.

Taking the sachet back into his arms, he lay on his side, looking at the moonlight outside the window like water, feeling the same as that person, it was also cool, and he wanted to get close, as if he was separated by an invisible wall.

He sighed faintly, closed his eyes and fell asleep with his heart full of thoughts.

Next.

Lin Feng had a panda eye, he really didn't sleep well last night, and he always felt that he owed something to Master Hei, but he couldn't say it.

He simply shook his head, shook the thought, wiped his head and rubbed it around, and then smoothed it out again.

He saw that the sky outside was only as dark as gray, and there were sparse stars dotted in between, and he walked to the window, and the air of the early morning was peculiarly cold, allowing the sleepiness of the wind to run away for a few points.

He looked back at the little green beside the bed, where the green chicken was smashing and smashing his mouth, sleeping soundly.

He wasn't prepared to disturb its good dreams, and when he dressed himself, he just tried to move as gently as he could, without making any noise, and tiptoed out of the room and put it on.

Looking at the unlit sky, he was in a very good mood inexplicably, and he wanted to send it to the man unconsciously.

He drove a lot faster than usual to the place where Banjing lived.

When I walked to the door, I used the small blade I had prepared in advance to face the other side, inserted it into the crack of the door, and groped a little bit. Even if he has observed it on weekdays, the door in the basic house is closed with a wooden stick, but there is no too cumbersome door lock.

Seeing that there was no wooden stick blocking the crack in the door, he pushed the door open with a light movement. There is a sense of joy and tension like doing something bad.

Carefully closing the door, he leaned on his tiptoes to his bed, trying not to make any noise.

When he walked to his bedside, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was always a little worried, and every time he got closer, the man would suddenly wake up from his sleep, and see him running over in the morning, and he was afraid that he would hate him again.

He leaned against his bedside and combed his nervous feelings, waiting until his heartbeat calmed down before continuing to move.

He wanted to put down the sachet and turn away, but seeing that the people he was thinking about were all within reach, he felt like glue under his feet, and he was reluctant to leave.

The man's eyebrows were opened, like a sword in high spirits. Now he is an eighteen-year-old boy, the best grace.

He looked at his quiet sleeping face, handsome and fair face, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stop above his face. His fingers tentatively went down, but as he approached the tip of his nose, he tightened his hand as if it had been burned.

He stared at the man with his head on one hand, and suddenly felt that this was good, and a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind, and it was a very happy thing to wake up and see his wife's sleeping face.

The sleeping face looked defenseless like a baby, and a smile was as beautiful as a swan spreading its wings gracefully.

In the end, he was a little unwilling in his heart, and he was also a little lucky. He spread his five fingers and floated above the other party's face, and waved a few times, but the other party did not react, and seemed to be still asleep.

After waving like this twice, he waved it three more times without giving up, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I want to give Ban Jing a thumbs up for his sleep quality, but he didn't wake up lightly.

He withdrew his hand into a fist, but stretched out his thumb and slowly pressed it towards his eyebrows, sliding down the shape of his eyebrows, the touch was like fine silk, cool and soft and smooth, and at the end, he cautiously withdrew his hand. He remembered that in his modern life, a girl told him that if he liked someone, he touched the other person's eyebrows, which meant that he liked the other person.

But after thinking about it carefully, I haven't succeeded in my previous life, and I haven't held my hands, let alone hope to touch my eyebrows.

He reached out his fingertips again and stroked the shape of the other eyebrow gently, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand contentedly, he felt a tightness in his hand, as if it were being held.

He was about to get up, and he couldn't help but look down at this grip.

The man had already woken up, and his eyes were still as cold as a clear spring, and as cold as snow on a high mountain. He stared straight at him, and could see a faint bloodshot in the corners of his eyes, apparently he hadn't slept well.

Lin Feng was both frightened and stunned in his heart, what he did today was indeed not very good, and he came to disturb people's sleep in the middle of the day.

This guy won't be angry to get up, right, blame him for bothering?

"What are you doing here?" he said in a somewhat cold tone. He was already holding his breath in his heart, that person liked others and didn't say it, and now he came to bother him again, even if he bothered, he still wanted to pretend that nothing had happened on his face.

"I'm ...... me," Lin Feng stuttered for the first time, and he faced his questioning, but he couldn't answer anything other than stuttering. He couldn't say why he thought about it, and he wanted to give himself a big bus.

I knew that I would silently stuff a sachet, but now I am caught and I don't know how to get out.

Lin Feng swallowed his saliva, suppressed his unease, and then took out a jade-colored sachet from his arms with some hesitation and handed it to Ban Jing. "I ...... I'm here to deliver something to you. ”

Ban Jing let go of his hand and took the sachet, leaned close to the tip of his nose and smelled it, the taste was indeed fresh and comfortable. Directly into his arms, the whole person's expression was like spring snow melting, with some heating, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth softened a lot.

"It's good. He gave such a satisfactory reply, and when Linfeng saw this, it was as if he had added Hot Wheels, and immediately rushed out of the door.

After running for a long distance, he gasped for breath under a laurel tree leaning against the trunk. I was very happy to see him happy, but unfortunately I didn't give it myself.

He scratched his head again in embarrassment, and gave him a sachet to put on himself, he couldn't do it.

Linfeng's mind is actually very simple, just like courtship in the animal kingdom, spiders will bring food to each other when courting.

In the evening, he packed up and prepared to go back to his secluded hut to continue his studies with Master Hei.

As the sun sets, an afterglow falls, and the wind comes from nowhere, making the laurel leaves rattle.

Linfeng was still walking back, and suddenly there was pain at his feet, and he was kicked to the ground by surprise. Before he could recover his senses, the people who were hiding out of nowhere rushed out and held down his hands and feet.

"Linfeng, Linfeng, I can be regarded as finding you. Lin Hui looked at Linfeng with a smug look in his eyes. Lin Hui, Lin He's eldest brother, inherited his temperament.

Lin Hui was five years older than Lin Feng, no matter from which angle, Lin Feng couldn't imagine what kind of intersection there would be between them, and he was not prepared to take precautions against this person.

"What are you looking for me with all this effort?" Lin Feng may have encountered this kind of thing too many times, and this time his panicked expression was saved, and he just looked at the man calmly, as if he was not being pressed to the ground, but standing and talking to someone.

"What are you pretending to be innocent?" Lin Hui kicked Lin Feng as if he was impatient. Squatted down and pinched Linfeng's chin, "You beat my brother before, my brother's skills are not as good as others, and I don't care about you." ”

He patted Linfeng's cheek with contempt, "You're just a little baby, how can you still learn what adults do to chase girls?" Not to mention sending love letters, you also received Lingxue's sachet from Senior Sister Lingxue, quickly, hand it over to me!"

Lin Feng didn't expect to be able to send a letter to someone and recruit this one, but since he carried this black cauldron, he still took it. He didn't plan to confess Ruiming, and now that he was beaten, it was over, so there was no need for Ruiming to be beaten.

He looked at the other party with a somewhat helpless expression, "Everyone can send love letters, it just depends on whether they have the courage or not." ”

Lin Hui's expression changed, this kid talked about his sore spots, he didn't dare to send love letters. In order to hide the love in his heart, he threw a big bus at the other party, "Don't talk nonsense." Hand over the sachet, and I'll let you go. ”

Lin Feng lowered his eyes, he didn't want to drag others down at all, let alone that person he had always liked. This black cauldron, he continued to carry it, anyway, he was beaten once and twice, and he was beaten.

Siding, he raised his head, his eyes were like stars printed in the bottom of his eyes, shining, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, "Don't think." ”

Lin Hui frowned and looked at Linfeng, and immediately shouted: "Let go of the beating for me, and beat him until he hands it over." ”