The air after the obsession is different from usual, however, Yao Ke has been immersed in the air for an hour, so she can't smell any peculiar smell, she buckles the hook of her underwear with her backhand while looking up at a sketch on the wall, this painting depicts a young monkey raising his hand to pick fruit to eat, the young monkey's delicate face is embedded with this pair of sparkling eyes, under the eyes there is a small nose, the nose is flat and flat, but the nostrils are large.

She frowned, stood on tiptoe and looked closer, and suddenly found a blue pen signature in the lower right corner of the drawing—You Yu!

"Brother Feng!" Yao Ke was about to think about the relationship between this person and Feng Xiao, when suddenly, he heard a sweet and bright voice, so he immediately turned around and looked behind him.

Behind the doorway stood a girl in gray jeans and a white sweater, the girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with white skin and big and bright eyes, like a young monkey in the painting.

"You...... Who are you?!" The girl saw that Yao Ke was wearing two small pitiful clothes, and her face immediately showed a look of disgust, "Where is Brother Feng?"

Yao Ke heard the girl's question, and also saw the disgust on her face, but he didn't speak, but stood in place and looked at the girl in front of him carefully, to be honest, this girl looks really good, but this outfit is really bad, so his brows furrowed.

"What about you?!, my brother Feng?!" the girl sniffled and frowned, she had smelled a strange smell since she stepped into the room.

"Wow!" Yao Ke raised his chin behind her, motioning for her to look over.

The girl received the woman's signal, turned around, and looked behind her, there was a tall man standing behind her, the man was wearing ordinary clothes, his hair was wet, as if he had just been washed, "Feng, Brother Feng!"

Feng Xiao glanced at the girl's expression, raised his legs and walked into the room, and then grabbed a gray lady's gown on the bed, draped it on the woman, then turned around and pulled the girl out.

"I said, who do you two like?" As soon as the two of them stepped out, they heard a woman's voice coming from the room behind them, to be honest, Yao Ke was already jealous at this time, so there was a little more sour in his tone.

After hearing this, Feng Xiao stopped, dragged the girl back to the woman, and said seriously: "Do you think that in this world, apart from you, who would like a man who is poor and can't speak? Or do you think I have a habit of falling in love or something?!"

"Ahh......h

"It's okay!, your sister-in-law!" Feng Xiao finished speaking, and dragged the girl out again.

"Brother Feng......"

"Okay, what's wrong? Is that guy in trouble with you again?"

"No, it's not! I ...... I...... Nope!"

"Speak slowly, what's the hurry?!"

"I just wanted to come over and tell you that I'm over the grade......! Why do you suddenly speak!" The girl still stuttered a little, and her big, bright eyes were full of incredulity.

"I can talk, but I don't want to talk! You wait for me, I'll call your sister-in-law, and we'll have dinner together!"

"I ...... No, I ......."

Without waiting for the girl to finish speaking, Feng Xiao returned to the house, he raised his eyes and glanced at the woman who tilted his head to look at him, smiled, and said, "A little girl, isn't it?"

"Who said it wouldn't be?" The woman clasped her hands to her chest, tilted her head, and looked at Feng Xiao.

"Let you get married and not get married, and you're still jealous here, I don't know what you want to do?!" As he spoke, the man ripped off the woman's arm, put the sleeve on it, and then picked up a pair of black pants on the side of the bed and put them on the woman's leg, "Okay, let's go, this girl is not easy, she is funded by the third middle school." “

"How do you know?" asked the woman as she buttoned her buttons.

"How do I know?" Feng Xiao smiled faintly, pulled the woman's collar, and said, "I have been sponsoring her since elementary school, you say, can I know?"

"Really, fake?"

"Believe it or not!" The man didn't have any anger on his face, and he didn't explain anything, so he buttoned the woman one by one.

"You're going to fund me too, right?"

"Don't make a fuss, hurry up! Don't let the girl wait. “

The woman hooked the corners of her mouth, pulled the man's arm, and said, "Why don't you ask me what do you need to fund?"

The man exhaled lightly and said, "Okay, according to you, I ask, what do you want me to fund?! “

"I don't want your money, I want children, and you sponsor me to be a white and fat boy. “

"Hmm!" the man chuckled when he heard this, "I promise you, funding!"

"OK!

"Hmm!"

**

Four years later

Although it was autumn at this time, as soon as ten o'clock in the morning passed, the sun became stronger, and the sun made people's backs itchy and painful, so you can still see beautiful girls holding flower umbrellas on the street, and those girls will turn around and look at the shadow reflected in the glass when they pass by the glass window of the Chenya milk tea shop.

There is a glass of shadow separated from a black wooden table and a pair of men and women, the man is in his thirties, quiet and elegant, just like the jasmine in the corner of the courtyard in midsummer, not eye-catching, but secretly happy, the girl is in her twenties, bright eyes and bright teeth, pure and lovely, with a high ponytail tied behind her head, she looked down at the mobile phone screen in her hand, and tapped a few times from time to time.

The man raised his eyes to look at the girl across from him and said, "Take a sip of something, don't keep playing games, huh?"

The girl didn't say anything, didn't look up, still holding her phone, staring at the screen.

"Lele!" the man called again, inserted the straw into the paper cup in front of him, and pushed it in front of the girl, "Warm, otherwise it won't taste good if it's cold for a while!"

The girl raised her eyes and looked at the paper cup in front of her, changed the mobile phone in one hand, picked it up and took a sip, and put it on the table, but because the cup was high, she couldn't see the table in time, so the paper cup was poured, and all the milk tea liquid in it spilled onto her pink dress.

"Ahh

"Lele-" The man on the other side heard Xu Le screaming, and quickly pulled up the paper drawer and stood up and walked in front of her, then squatted beside her and wiped the stains for her, "Is it hot?"

As he spoke, the man raised his head to look at the expression on Xu Le's face, he was worried that the high temperature of the milk tea would burn her.

Xu Le received the man's gaze, shook his head, put the phone on the table next to him, and then took out the tissue from the carton in the man's hand and wiped off the liquid that flowed from his knees.

The man saw Xu Le's shaking of his head and knew that she was fine, so he exhaled, continued to wipe the stains on the skirt, wiped and wiped, and suddenly spit out this sentence softly: "Xu Le, let's break up!"