"Hello? Mother? Okay, okay, I got it...... Buns, huh? Okay, I'll take it back in a while......" On the way, Wen Liang received a call from Duran, and it took two or three minutes before he hung up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Zheng didn't want to eavesdrop on Wen Liang's call, but he still heard something, remembering the girl who dragged him to talk until almost four o'clock last night, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, and asked, "Are you going to buy breakfast?" ”

"yes." Wen Liang nodded, and then explained: "My dad and my mom have something to go out, so let me go back and bring some breakfast for my sister." ”

Speaking of this, Wen Liang said with a little hum: "My sister usually gets up very early, who knows that she hasn't gotten up yet, it's too lazy!" ”

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, in exchange for your eldest aunt, go to bed at four o'clock in the middle of the night, see if you can be as lively as now?

The two of them found a small stall on the side of the road, and after sitting down to settle breakfast, Wen Liang was about to take Fang Zheng to buy steamed buns.

Walking slowly on the road, pondering in his heart, Fang Zheng still said: "Don't buy buns, it's too greasy." ”

In this part of the sea of clouds in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, most of the buns are soup dumplings, and when you bite into it, the soup inside will splash out. Some people like to eat, but some people feel tired, Fangzheng belongs to the latter, just now he suddenly remembered that Wen Kexin's relatives are here, and it is not good to eat too greasy.

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and his face was entangled: "But, my mother asked me to buy steamed buns!" If you don't buy buns, what can you buy? ”

"Whatever you want, I'll just say it." Fang Zheng just reminded him, how did he know what Wen Kexin liked to eat? Besides, if you buy it indiscriminately, who knows if Wen Kexin's stomach can stand it?

Wen Liang looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously, he always felt that things were not so simple, according to Teacher Fang's character, it should not be untargeted.

His eyes rolled, and Wen Liang asked sideways, "Teacher Fang, what do you think is better for breakfast?" ”

"Buy a beef patty or donkey meat to burn, and then bring a cup of porridge." Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Breakfast is simpler, you can eat a little better at noon." ”

The beef patty and donkey meat are not greasy, and the oil is not too much, so the porridge is just right for the stomach.

"Oh." Wen Liang's eyes became more and more suspicious, but he still prepared a hot breakfast for Wen Kexin according to Fang Zheng's proposal.

When I arrived at the Ziyuan community, the time had already flickered to almost nine o'clock.

Wen Kexin didn't seem to expect Fang Zheng to follow, so when she opened the door, she was still wearing pajamas.

"Ah......h

Fang Zheng said he really didn't expect this to happen.

After four or five minutes, Wen Kexin changed her clothes and walked down from the second floor, still with a touch of blush on her face.

"Sister, bring you breakfast!" Wen Liang handed the cake and porridge to Wen Kexin with a big grin, Wen Kexin was stunned for a moment, took the beef patty and porridge, and then sat there and ate it slowly.

Although I just told Duran not to eat in the morning, it still feels good to be able to eat a little, at least my stomach will not be empty and uncomfortable.

Before Wen Kexin finished eating, Wen Liang's phone rang again.

"Hey...... Oooh...... On the basketball court? …… Okay, I'll go over in a while" After hanging up the phone, Wen Liang scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Sister, my classmate asked me to play basketball." ”

There weren't many recreational activities in high school, so playing ball or something was still very popular, especially if it was a rare weekend like this.

"Oh." Wen Kexin paused for a moment while drinking porridge, and said casually: "Go ahead." ”

"Well, I'm going to change my clothes." As soon as he thought of going out to play, Wen Liang's hands were a little itchy, and he got up and went to the bedroom to change his clothes.

There were only two people left in the living room, Fang Zheng and Wen Kexin, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

There are few scruples about chatting online, and you can basically talk about whatever you want, but when you are face-to-face, there are some topics that are not suitable for conversation.

"Ahem...... Fang Zheng coughed lightly, and after Wen Kexin's eyes came, he said to Wen Kexin: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

After all, Wen Liang was going out to play in a while, and he was left in a room with Wen Kexin alone, although Fang Zheng thought he was calm, he still felt that it was a little inappropriate.

"Hmm." Wen Kexin hummed softly, her long eyelashes blinked twice, and then continued to bow her head and drink porridge.

After Wen Liang came out of the bedroom, Wen Kexin was the only one left in the room.

"Hey, Teacher Fang?" Wen Liang asked with some confusion, it only took three or four minutes for him to enter the house to change clothes, why did a big living person disappear?

"I'm back." Wen Kexin no longer wants to pay attention to this brother who sells his sister and sells thoroughly, especially this guy is not reliable at all, he just leaves when he plays basketball, and he doesn't consider whether it is appropriate to leave Fang Zheng here, there is a string missing in his mind.

After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, a dangerous glint flashed in Wen Kexin's eyes, but there was a smile on his face: "Wen Liang, let's discuss what happened last night." ”

"What's the matter?" Wen Liang had a bad feeling, and immediately pretended to be stupid and said, "There were so many things last night, what is there to say?" ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Liang rushed out directly: "Sister, I'm going to play basketball......"

As soon as he flashed out of the living room, the cup in Wen Kexin's hand smashed on the door of the living room, and Wen Kexin's voice was a little angry from behind: "Wen Liang, there is a kind of you don't run!" ”

"It's strange if you don't run!" Wen Liang muttered in a low voice, glanced at the cup that fell on the ground with palpitations, and immediately turned around and ran, turning around and shouting as he ran: "I won't come back at noon, sister, you eat by yourself!" ”

"Bastard!" Wen Kexin said through some gritted teeth, and shouted outside: "Wen Liang, you didn't bring your mobile phone!" ”

It's just that Wen Liang has already gone away, and he can't hear Wen Kexin's words at all.

Wen Kexin pursed her lips, and she was the only one left in the huge room.

Walking to the front of the refrigerator, Wen Kexin took out another box of strawberries, peeled off the plastic wrap on it, and looked at the tender strawberries inside, Wen Kexin's saliva was about to be set aside.

Although she knew that she couldn't eat anything too cold when her aunt came, when she thought of the sweetness and sourness of strawberries, Wen Kexin's saliva remained, that was her favorite.

On such a hot day, it should be fine to eat less! Well, just eat 10 pieces! Wen Kexin bit her lip, like a stealing cat, carefully looked around the room, and then took a box of strawberries and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, the sound of rushing water began to sound.

While cleaning the strawberries, Wen Kexin happily thought about today's arrangement, well, eat some strawberries for a while, then sleep until the afternoon, watch two more movies, and then it's time for dinner.

Humming an unknown song in her mouth, Wen Kexin flew from the kitchen to the bedroom like a butterfly.

After changing into pajamas, Wen Kexin lay on the bed, playing with her mobile phone while filling her mouth with strawberries, the sweet and sour feeling made Wen Kexin feel beautiful all over her body.

A ......

Two ......

10 ......

Wen Kexin, who originally planned to eat ten strawberries, seemed to be unaware of it, and swallowed all the strawberries on the plate in one go.

The white fingers were stained pale red with strawberry juice.

Gently taking a sip of the strawberry juice remaining on his fingers, Wen Kexin's long eyelashes kept blinking, and his heart was also struggling violently, anyway, there are still a lot of strawberries in the refrigerator!

Wen Kexin likes to eat strawberries, so Duran bought a lot of strawberries and kept them in the refrigerator.

Looking at the ceiling, Wen Kexin's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Do you want to eat it?

Do you want to eat it?

Do you want......

Then eat it!

The girl bit her lip, slipped out of bed, changed into a pair of slippers, and quietly went downstairs.

Even if there was no one in the house, Wen Kexin's face was still a little hot, and she felt like a thief.

After washing another box of strawberries, Wen Kexin tiptoed back to the bedroom, and then got into the bed.

After eating the strawberries in one go, Wen Kexin patted her full little belly, and then hugged the big bear next to her, yawned, and got into the bed, she hadn't slept enough!

Outside, the temperature is gradually rising.

Qingyun Taoist Temple, Cui Chuanming ushered in a special guest, Wang Datong, who had been locked up by him for several days, also came out to breathe, and made tea for the guests before and after running.

The fate of the mountain doctor is basically a sideline for people in the cultivation after practice, such as Cui Chuanming, who has been mixed in the world for so many years, with the assistance of true qi and the cultivation of the sect, but he has mixed the name of a master of the apricot forest.

No, some people came here.

If it is an ordinary person, Cui Chuanming will not entertain; But the person who came had an old relationship with Cui Chuanming, so it was difficult for him to refuse, after all, he chose Qingyun Taoist Temple as a foothold back then, and he still asked the other party to help.

There were three people who came, one was a bodyguard and driver, an old man, and a child.

The bodyguard is wearing a tights, the old man is wearing a loose casual Tang suit, and the child is indeed wearing long-sleeved trousers, which looks very weird.

At this moment, the old man was looking at Cui Chuanming nervously.

"Hmm, Mr. Lin, I see." After listening to the old man's explanation of the child's symptoms, Cui Chuanming nodded, and then beckoned to the child with a smile: "Little friend, your name is Lin Yuanhang, right?" ”

"yes." Lin Yuanhang was not afraid of life at all, and looked at Cui Chuanming curiously with two eyes.

I have to say that Cui Chuanming is still very good-looking, wearing a gray linen robe with a goatee, and he feels like a fairy.

"Come, reach over and let Grandpa see." Cui Chuanming smiled and grabbed Lin Yuanhang's hand.

Lin Yuanhang's dark eyes widened, looking at Cui Chuanming's old hand on his wrist, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, how could this old man in front of him be hot? Well, it's just that compared to the uncle I saw a few days ago, it seems to be a lot worse!

……

Wen Kexin was woken up by a sharp pain in her stomach, her forehead was already densely covered with sweat, and her body had already curled up into a prawn.

However, it was useless, her stomach still hurt so much, and the corners of Wen Kexin's eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Biting her lip, Wen Kexin regretted eating so many strawberries, and the sharp pain in her stomach made her feel faint.

Wen Kexin even felt that if she continued like this, maybe she would die of pain.

What to do? Wen Liang went out to play without a mobile phone, and now even if he calls his father, he won't be able to come back in a short time! Wen Kexin covered her stomach with one hand, picked up the phone with the other, flipped it up and down twice, and finally stopped at Fangzheng's number.

After all, Founder is the closest to ......

Gritting her teeth, Wen Kexin called the phone.

"Hello?" Fang Zheng had just finished changing his clothes and was about to go to Yunhai University.

I don't know why, hearing Fang Zheng's familiar voice, Wen Kexin's tears couldn't help but flow, maybe because it hurt too much, or maybe because she finally found someone to rely on.

"Uncle, my stomach hurts!" Wen Kexin's voice sounded unusually aggrieved, as if she had been bullied.