50. Zhao Min said that I was reluctant

Virgo, nitpicking, the pursuit of perfection is their characteristic, the typical character is Kobe, stubborn, have you heard of Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning, if it weren't for this tenacious and unyielding spirit of excellence, Kobe really can't become a historical superstar.

Miss Jiang is probably also a typical Virgo, she led Han Fei around the school, and went to several famous attractions in Norwich City, never mentioning the sins she had suffered, her head was high, her words were smiling, and her eyebrows were full of fighting spirit.

But the leap from the performance major to the media economics major is like a caddie on the sidelines being selected as the team's leading striker, and the span and difficulty in the middle can be imagined.

Han Fei quietly flipped through the literature and books she had placed on her desk, an all-English "ECONOMIC", about two bricks thick, the pages had been turned crumpled, and the bookmarks made of post-it notes of various colors were scattered in between.

There are also several English-language texts, which suffer even more, with pages torn off and taped back in several places. I think it should be the first time I was abused by English literature, so I tore the book angrily, and I was stubborn and refused to admit defeat, so I had to pass the difficulties.

Han Fei thought that perhaps in countless nights, in a quiet and narrow room, under a lonely lamp, the goddess faded her halo and turned into a scumbag.

She may be biting the lid of the pen in a rage, or turning the pages in anger and making a loud noise, or she may be in a hurry to shed tears, one teardrop after another on the book, or she may be clumsily practicing writing papers on scratch paper, getting stuck somewhere, drawing strings of spirals on the paper with a pen in fidgety, or questioning her IQ over and over again, angrily scolding her choices, then going to the bathroom to rinse her face with cold water, and coming back to face one English tome after another.

Han Fei didn't know how to express the feelings in his heart, but he felt that he had fallen into it, and he couldn't extricate himself or didn't want to pull it out.

Although Miss Jiang didn't say anything about the sins he had suffered, he had speculated them all one by one, and he felt distressed; he had traveled thousands of miles just for the pleasure of a few days when he got together, and he cherished it; he admired the warm fragrant nephrite, which was lingering to death, white as snow, soft as sugar, and he was in love.

Maybe it's seven o'clock, maybe it's eight o'clock, the weather is already clear, the curtains in the dormitory are not as good as the quality at home, there are rays of sunlight seeping in the gaps, and the position of the window is diagonally in front of the bed, and the sunlight can just shine on the head of the person on the bed.

The martial arts of the Golden Snake and the Lion Hand may not really be made up out of thin air in "The Legend of the Deer and Ding", just like Miss Jiang, this martial art has probably reached the realm of entering the house.

The guy sleeps on a cold kang, all by fire, who doesn't want to sleep with a hot body in the cold, Miss Jiang is like a beautiful snake, entangled Han Fei to death.

The bed is quite narrow, and if two people lie flat, the one on the outside has to hang out and stretch their bodies. Han Fei was lying down very regularly, her right arm had been requisitioned as a pillow by Miss Jiang, and Miss Jiang was lying on her side, curled up in Han Fei's arms, a head of black hair sprinkled on Han Fei's arms and chest like splashing ink, and one or two strands playfully poked Han Fei's face, tickling him, and Miss Jiang's other hand rested on Han Fei's abdominal muscles, as if touching mahjong, yo, eight cylinders, her left leg was also hanging on Han Fei's body at will, fortunately, her weight was not heavy, otherwise Han Fei would really be crushed half crippled after pressing for one night.

Han Fei's eyes seemed to be sensitive to the rays of the sun, he opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Miss Jiang who was half-hanging on him, and a sense of satisfaction suddenly rose in his heart, What, Brother Xia, Brother Shang, Brother Fucha, Brother Longji, I understand you.

He carefully withdrew his arm away, his left arm was sore after a night of pressure, and the other hand pulled away from Miss Jiang and prepared to get up.

"Well, what time is it?" Miss Jiang didn't open her eyes, but her eyelashes moved twice like a windshield wiper.

Han Fei was amused, grabbed his mobile phone and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "It's past six minutes at eight o'clock." ”

"What are you doing so early, it's hard to take a few days off. Miss Jiang snorted, and her tone was sweet and greasy.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the king does not come to court early, what else can Han Fei say, although it is difficult to fall asleep for the second time when he wakes up, but in the face of this kind of coquettishness, he can't stand it, so he has to lie down, and Miss Jiang continues to treat him as a human-shaped pillow, stretches her arm and wraps around Han Fei's waist, rubs her head into the crook of Han Fei's arm, finds a comfortable angle to lean on, and after a while, the breathing becomes even, probably making up for the return to sleep.

After a while, Miss Jiang finally completed the reboot of her brain, she rubbed her eyes and looked up, Han Fei actually looked at her all the time.

"This time it's turned on in earnest?" Han Fei laughed.

Miss Jiang blinked, as if she noticed a foreign object in the corner of her eye, her face couldn't help but burn, and she leaned against Han Fei's chest muscles.

Xi Shi came out of his lover's eyes, and Xi Shi looked out of his eyes, Han Fei held back a smile and said, "Come on, I'd better get up first." ”

"Hmm. Miss Jiang noticed Han Fei's expression, and she was so ashamed that she leaned in, and pulled the quilt up again, covering half of her head.

The flag had already been raised, and if it rubbed again, it would be a fire, Humpheri got up and went into the bathroom shirtless, brushed his teeth and washed his face, deliberately making the sound of water noise.

When he came out, the quilt was wrapped in a ball, like a white silkworm chrysalis, motionless, tsk, I was really not afraid of suffocating myself.

"I know you're awake, don't pretend, and don't be too scared to be covered in the quilt. ”

"I'd love to. A human head suddenly came out of the quilt and said.

Han Fei felt a little funny, how could he be like Han Lin, and he was still a little angry when he got up, and said, "Okay, okay, you are happy, then you have to eat breakfast, aren't you hungry?"

"Well, I'm a little hungry. Miss Jiang said leisurely.

"Then hurry up. ”

"What's for breakfast?"

"What would you like to eat?"

"The noodles made from the spicy soup base. ”

"Okay, then you wash up first, I'll get it. ”

Miss Jiang is very well prepared, induction cooker, small rice cooker, and tableware are all available, but her own craftsmanship is not good, when she came the first day, in order to show her reward, she personally made a bowl of Jiang's bald noodles for Han Fei, just looking at the appearance makes people lose their appetite, fortunately, Han Fei brought seasonings, otherwise he really couldn't hold it.

Boil water, prepare materials, although the place is narrow, but Han Fei is still operating in an orderly manner, there is still a good British dormitory, that is, there is no power limit, I think Han Fei wanted to get an electric stove in the dormitory to make a hot pot, and the plug was plugged in, and the power was cut off, and finally I could only buy a low-power rice cooker, although it was slow to heat, but it could be used.

Miss Jiang was busy in the bathroom for a while, and when she came out, she was clean and bright, and she still had the fragrance of toothpaste, and when she saw Han Fei concentrating on making breakfast, she was very satisfied, and a smile automatically appeared on her face.

"I had a dream last night. Miss Jiang stood behind Han Fei, wrapped her arms around Han Fei's abs and said.

Are the two of us the role reversed, it seems that the male protagonist hugs the heroine like this on TV, Han Fei replied suspiciously: "What dream?"

Miss Jiang's tone became serious, but she diverted the topic and asked, "Do you know what are the two most classic sentences in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer"?"

Han Fei was simply confused, his mind quickly searched for the plot of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", and replied: "I want to be reluctant, and what if I have a guilty conscience, right?"

"Huh?" Miss Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said excitedly: "How did you guess correctly, it was exactly the same as I thought." ”

"......" Han Fei pursed his lips, and said in his heart, I don't know why I thought of it with you, and replied: "Now I can talk about what kind of dream it is." ”

"Hmph, it's a nightmare. ”

"How bad?"

Miss Jiang said angrily: "I dreamed that you split your legs, and you were with the actress at the concert." ”

Poof, Han Fei felt that he was really drunk, and said with a smile: "Who? Zheng Shuang? That's my classmate, not a few years older than my sister, besides, dreams are all reversed." ”

Miss Jiang didn't relent: "I don't care, anyway, you split your legs, what do you say?"

Han Fei shook his head and said, "Otherwise, you will bite me to death." ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"Ahh

Han Fei let out a miserable scream and said, "You really bite." ”

Miss Jiang's teeth were loosened from Han Fei's arm, and a circle of tooth marks was impressive.

Hiss, Han Fei smoked the cold air, looked at the mark on his hand, he was not angry, he was a little helpless and puzzled, what happened in the morning?

"Does it hurt?" Miss Jiang suddenly changed her face again, and her fingers gently stroked the tooth marks.

This move made Han Fei more and more puzzled, he scratched his head and said, "Uh, it hurts, but it's not too painful, do you have a toothache?"

"Hmph, the meat is hard, it's really hard to chew. Miss Jiang complained angrily while touching her tooth marks.

Tsundere, proper tsundere.

Han Fei turned around and looked straight into Miss Jiang's eyes, seeing that she was a little embarrassed, she turned her head slightly to the side, and just now she couldn't help but bite Han Fei, and she was really a little sorry at the moment.

Han Fei straightened her head again, raised her right hand, stretched out three fingers, and said, "Jiang Jiang, I promise you, I, Han Fei, only like you, if you split your legs, you will come directly to Dao Lei to give me ......"

"Don't. Miss Jiang quickly covered Han Fei's mouth with her palm, so that the last few words of his mouth were not spoken.

"I believe it, I believe you, I'm just a little unconfident now. ”

"So you want to leave a mark on me like Zhao Min?"

Miss Jiang's momentum was a little sluggish, and she muttered to herself: "It turns out that I don't feel worse than others, but after studying abroad, I feel like I'm mentally retarded, and some of my classmates are now emerging in the circle, and I sometimes question whether my decision is correct." ”

Han Fei comprehended, grabbed Miss Jiang's waist, hugged her in his arms, and comforted: "Who said that you are worse than others, just this group of actresses in the circle is not enough for you to fight." ”

Han Fei coaxed for a while, and Miss Jiang's heart was smoothed out, she pinched the soft flesh on Han Fei's waist, and said, "I also promise you, I ......"

"No, just keep the agreement in your heart. ”

"Nay, I haven't said I'm going to promise anything. ”

"I know it in my heart. ”

……

Norwich was a little younger after all, Han Fei stayed for a few days, and seeing that it was almost time to return, he simply went to London with Miss Jiang in advance, played for a while, and waited for the plane by the way.

Alton Toers, the UK's largest playground.

"Do you have to play this?"

"Must play. ”

"Well, the weather won't be very suitable. ”

"No, it's a nice day, the sun is out. ”

"Come on, come on. ”

"Haha, I really don't dare to play this alone. ”

Bungee jumping is a kind of stress reduction that Han Fei likes, in a state of weightlessness, ordinary people will use shouts to vent the emotions in their hearts, of course, he is usually unwilling to experience this kind of stimulating exercise, and the weightlessness under free fall is really uncomfortable.

“One，to，three，go！”

Under the order of the bald coach, Han Fei and Miss Jiang, who were holding tightly, were pushed off the high platform, and the two fell to the lowest place, and their faces were only one or two meters away from the lake, and then they were pulled up by the bungee rope, then fell, and went up again, repeating it several times, Miss Jiang's voice was hoarse, and when the lifeboat came to respond, she was directly soft in Han Fei's arms.

"It's all said don't try this kind of exercise lightly. Han Fei said while patting Miss Jiang's back.

Miss Jiang's lips were frightened, and with the help of Han Fei, she finally smoothed out her breath, glanced at Han Fei, and said, "I'm willing." ”

"Okay, if you're happy. Han Fei smiled, went to the other side to get the photos, the playground is quite good at business, and a few cameras were placed next to the bungee jumping platform, specifically to shoot the scene of tourists bungee jumping, but it was a little bit of a charge, and sure enough, the world was as black as a crow.

In the photo, the two hugged each other tightly, and their expressions were also very hideous, Han Fei was still open, and Miss Jiang was fine, her eyes were closed, and her soul was about to be scared.

"Hey, it stinks, it's black history. Miss Jiang stretched out her hand to take the photo, and couldn't help but despise herself.

"It's okay, I think it's pretty good. "These are Han Fei's heart's words, you are basically here, how ugly can you be.

"I don't care, I confiscated it. ”

"Huh, don't you want to leave me a souvenir?"

"No, how can black history be passed on. ”

After that, Miss Jiang received the photo in her bag, and the whole person seemed to be fully charged again, and walked to the other side with her head held high.

"Wait a minute, I'll do it. Han Fei smiled helplessly and strode to follow.

Here is a game stall, with three basketball hoops, much shorter than the standard frame, with barbed wire at the back to prevent the ball from flying out of the way, and on the other side there are various dolls, which should be prizes.

After all, Britain is a football excess, and the level of basketball is called a dish, and several tourists shot basketballs in a row, and almost didn't smash the basket.

Miss Jiang pointed to the hanging doll, then pointed to the basketball hoop, and said, "This is your housekeeping skill." ”

"Which doll do you want?"

"Shark, and that red heart, I want both. ”

Han Fei looked at the prize announcement, the shark and the red heart are both the first prize, and you can get a first prize if you score eight out of ten balls, okay, then try it.

I went to the boss first and paid the money, and scored six of the first ten goals, which was still a little short of the first prize, and all the stalls in the playground were pits, Han Fei slapped the basketball, and he was so angry that he popped up if he was a little wrong.

"How is it, is it okay?" Miss Jiang pouted, a little lost.

"Yes, of course. "How can a man say no, especially in front of someone he likes.

Han Fei went to change the opportunity again, this time he adjusted the trajectory while throwing, the first six balls were all hit, the boss's eyes were obviously tight, the seventh ball was iron, and the eighth and ninth were in.

In the boss's resentful eyes, Miss Jiang was holding the tiger-striped shark doll, smiling like a flower, almost melting the winter cold.

"There's also a red heart doll, come on. ”

"No problem, wrap it up on me. ”