"Hmph. ”

Tu Feiyuan snorted dissatisfiedly, but she still felt that what Gao Fushuai said made sense, wasn't she stupid?

But......

Actually, it's not entirely bad.

Lonely childhood, one more marble of hope, every day of waiting becomes meaningful.

Gao Fushuai coughed guiltily and said, "Hey, what do you want most?"

He wanted to make it up to her.

Tu Feiyuan stared at him, "What do you want most?"

"Hmm. ”

Gao Fushuai nodded.

He was lying under the covers in white short-sleeved and mid-length pants, he was already cured, he could get up and go out with a cane, but he didn't want to go out and see the sympathetic eyes of others.

"I want to ...... the most"

Tu Feiyuan paused for a long time, and finally said the incredible answer: "I want that marble to become a pearl the most, and then that boy comes out of the pearl." ”

"Huh?"

Gao Fushuai was shocked and looked at Tu Feiyuan dumbfounded.

"You ......"

Don't you hate him?

Tu Feiyuan didn't continue to talk to him, kneading the dough vigorously, then took it out and steamed ten steamed buns on a stove in the corridor.

brought two to Gao Fushuai: "Eat quickly, when I'm not at home, if you're hungry, you can take steamed buns and eat." ”

"Oh. ”

The moment Gao Fushuai took the steamed bun, his hands trembled, a big man, being taken care of like this by a girl, is still very ashamed.

In particular, he didn't want to be a waster.

**

Tu Feiyuan didn't come back until very late, about half past ten.

As soon as she came back, she took his temperature to make sure that he was really cured and no longer had a fever, so she took clean clothes and went to the toilet to take a shower.

There is a small door between the toilet and here, sometimes the door is a little closed, and the smell of laundry detergent comes out of the toilet, and there is no smell, but Gao Fushuai is used to living in an apartment of several hundred square meters, and he still feels dirty.

He covered his face with the quilt and tried not to breathe in the smells, but the elements in the air still burrowed into his nose by billions.

This time it's not the smell of laundry detergent, let alone toilet detergent or dish soap, but a fragrant, inferior body wash.

There are also the most usual soaps, mixed together.

The fragrance invades the brain, and Gao Fushuai obviously claims to be a righteous gentleman, but he still can't stop thinking about it in his mind.

Tu Feiyuan's cute face gradually enlarged in his mind, and gradually moved down......

The eighteen-year-old boy was ashamed to be covered with a quilt, and his heart was entangled, he couldn't accept such an unbearable self.

Tu Feiyuan put on clean short sleeves and shorts and walked out, her legs were long and white.

Gao Fushuai quietly stared at her legs through the gap in the quilt, and then up, slightly undulating lines, white chest, thin and straight neck, and suddenly remembered that there is a book that says that Shanghai women are called tamales, and when she comes out of the shower at this time, she is steamed all over her body to pink and tender, which is really like the tamales that grandma just took out of the steamer.

Look there's white smoke coming out of that head.

He plucked up the courage to lift the quilt and just shouted, "Steamed pork!"

Suddenly retracted into the quilt and covered his mouth, eager to give himself a mouthful, why did he call the wrong name?

Tu Feiyuan was wiping her hair wet, and when she heard him shout, she was curious: "Steamed pork?"

When Gao Fushuai heard this, he hurriedly went downhill, "Yes." ”

"This ......"

Tu Feiyuan frowned, a little embarrassed.

"Excuse me...... Pork ribs are too expensive, seven or eight or ten yuan a catty, I don't have that much money. ”

If you want something else, it's okay.

"I'm not asking you to buy it. ”

Gao Fushuai hurriedly explained how he could take advantage of her.

"I ......"

"Wait, when I'm done, I'll go out and look for a job and work as a waiter for a while. ”

Rao is like this, Tu Feiyuan still wants to satisfy him as much as possible.

Who let him be in the river that night, carrying himself so far and carrying him ashore.

Now that people are in trouble, how can she stand by and watch?

"When, what kind of waiter, how old are you!"

Gao Fushuai vetoed, "Don't go!"

Tu Feiyuan looked at him dumbfounded, did he still take care of himself?

"It's my business, you're just a sick person, you don't have the right to care about me. ”

Gao Fushuai was lying on the bed, supporting his head with one hand, squinting at her, good guy!

The man hooked his fingers: "Come here!"

Tu Feiyuan swallowed: "What are you doing?

Gao Fushuai blinked, as if discharged: "Call you over, just come over!"

The little girl was wearing wet hair and holding a towel in her hand, and slowly moved over: "What's the matter?"

Gao Fushuai suddenly got up and grabbed her little shoulders, brought her forward, and lowered his voice, "If you don't listen to me, I'll go out now and say that I was crippled by you in collusion with an adulterer." ”

"What!"

Tu Feiyuan snorted.

"Why are you so shameless, I'm so good to you. ”

Gao Fushuai pinched his sour neck: "In short, you obediently listen to me, otherwise...... I'll just ......"

He used all the little tricks his uncle had taught him.

Gao Fushuai felt that he was doing it for her good, she was not yet an adult, how could she go out to be a waiter, and she recklessly flowed into the river last time.

"Humph!"

Tu Feiyuan threw the towel on him, and angrily went to pull open an iron folding bed, lay on the futon, and turned off the light.

The moment the lights were turned off, Gao Fushuai just wanted to say good night to her.

The girl suddenly burst out: "When are you leaving!"

Gao Fu was so handsome that he threw the towel over at once, "That's how you treat your savior?"

"You're not my savior, you just carried me out of the river, I just fished out the book, and I'm not dying, besides, you carried me away, and I lost the big notepad I bought for five yuan. ”

Tu Feiyuan died aggrieved.

Gao Fushuai was impatient.

"Money, money, money, you know money! Thinking about money is crazy!"

"Hmph, what should I do if I don't have money, I don't have anything to eat tamales, I can only eat steamed buns, you don't want money, someone else must be helping you earn it." ”

Tu Feiyuan muttered.

Gao Fushuai felt quite uncomfortable in his heart, and only said after a long time: "Wait, you prepare for the exam well, and I'll figure out the rest." ”

Isn't it just to make money, is it that difficult?

This is stupid.

She has no money because she's stupid, nothing else!

The boy complained in his heart for a while, and soon heard her even breathing, and his heart was on fire, can he sleep tonight?

He scratched at his hair a little annoyed, and it seemed that his uncle was right that men were destined to suffer, because men began to suffer from the moment they grew up.