Chapter 341: Night

In less than half an hour, I sat down in front of a table of delicious food and began my journey of devouring food, and I have to say that the food here is really delicious.

"Eat slowly." Just as I was devoting myself to the battle to eliminate food, An Xiangfei said with a smile. As soon as I looked up and saw An Xiangfei's smiling expression, I was instantly embarrassed, and I couldn't imagine that my image of a beautiful girl would be ruined so carelessly. Saying that he has no resistance in front of food, of course, this eating appearance is a little exaggerated.

After eating and drinking for a while, he touched his round belly. With a full burp, I didn't care about any image at this time, so I sat on the soft sofa with satisfaction.

At this time, Mu Xiu had already fallen asleep in the bedroom, while An Xiangfei was holding a newspaper and reading it leisurely. Seeing that I was full and walked over, he smiled and put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "Have you eaten well?" ”

"Well, I'm full." I whispered, for fear that if I made too much noise, I might accidentally spit out the food I had just eaten.

"That's good, I didn't inform Ru Fei this time, and I don't know what happened to her." An Xiangfei said worriedly, and it could be seen that he was still a little worried about his wayward sister.

"It's okay, it's okay if Ru Fei doesn't come. How can you always take a girl with such a thing? He's fine at home, so I'll let Lu Hang ask her to play with her these days. I said.

"That's right, too. But it's a girl, too. Why do you have to fight all the time? Makushu looked up at me, a fierce flame burning in his eyes.

My heart shook, yes, I'm a girl, too. But why don't I want to spend the moon before the moon, but what kind of goddess should I be reincarnated, I can't avoid it, and I am destined to be concerned about this life thousands of years ago. Hearing An Xiangfei's question, I didn't know how to answer, so I pretended to be innocent and said, "Because I'm special, I like to take risks." ”

"Cut ......" An Xiangfei looked disbelieving. But I don't care if he believes it or not, if I tell him the old story, will he believe it? So it's better to bear it silently alone than to make everyone unhappy. When that day comes, I believe that when we meet again, we will be happy.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest." I didn't know what to say in the face of this embarrassing scene, so I cut off.

"Let's go." An Xiangfei picked up the newspaper on the table again.

The living room is really big, and then the process of going to the bedroom took several minutes, along the way to see the garden and swimming pool, and to see all kinds of exquisite decoration, finally to the bedroom, looking at the layout of the bedroom and the overall feeling, so that I dare not lie on the priceless bed. But when sleepiness hit, no one could stop it, and I quickly slept beautifully on the uncomfortable big bed.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes, I found that the night view outside the window was surprisingly beautiful, and I guess the location of this room is the best place to enjoy the night view in the city. Look outside at the brightly lit and brightly lit streets. Looking down, you can see a wide river park, and many people who have been busy all day are enjoying a rare day of leisure and relaxation.

There are square dancers, couples walking arm-in-arm, and children laughing and playing. Not far away, there is a bar street full of young men and women, and occasionally a lonely singer can be seen holding a guitar and singing sad songs at the door of a bar. Even when I stood in such a position, it seemed that I could really hear it.

I wondered what the men in the next two rooms were doing, whether they were sleeping or were they like me, lying on the window and watching the enchanting night sad. Turn on the light in the bedroom, in this boring night, no matter how beautiful the night is, there is a moment of boredom, thinking about the golden dragon's guillotine I am depressed for a while. It's like a stone in my heart, which makes people suffocate and uncomfortable.

Turning on the TV, watching a purely funny TV program for a while, and watching the stories on it, I couldn't help but feel jealous, why is the love on TV so touching in time and bleak. And looking at the screen full of little fresh meat, I'm also drunk, it's not that I like them, the important thing is that I don't know anyone, am I already outdated? I was depressed for a while, look at the news, what I saw was not the harmony and happiness of the people, or the corpses full of black smoke in the rumbling of artillery, I really don't understand, how could it be that one second to maintain world peace was maintained and the next second bombs were flying all over the sky.

It's too long a night, and this is a palatial temple in time, even if it gives you endless enjoyment, in the face of this endless darkness, it's also a matter of being restrained, give in and admit defeat. The night in the city slowly ends, the lights are dimmed, there are fewer pedestrians, and occasionally a few squandering teenagers are still singing pop songs hoarsely. Occasionally, a few men who complained about life cursed mercilessly at life on this no-man's night, picking up wine bottles and smashing this ruthless reality.

And lying in this incomparably expensive room, looking at this cynical and cynical people, they seem to be like-minded people, enjoying this moment of unscrupulous release like a drunk on the road at this moment.

Finally, the night was quiet, and there was no one to be seen on the whole street, and occasionally a few cars passed by in a hurry, indicating that there would be encounters even in the darkest nights. As for me, in the sleepy eyes, the occasional passing car taillights are like the strings of a kite, slowly carrying my vision and finally disappearing into the darkness.

The kite is broken, I have to guard this night, and I have to face this darkness when I go to sleep in time.

A wisp of warmth fell on my face, and at this time I lay on the huge sofa on all fours, holding a soft cushion in my arms, as if the gloomy sadness of last night had disappeared after a night of baptism. Like this sky, it is clear and fresh.

Stretched and got dressed. When I walked to the living room, I saw steaming milk bread and a steaming heart-shaped egg on the table mountain. My heart was hot, and once upon a time, a sunny, cheeky man made me a warm breakfast.

"What's the fuss, hurry up and eat." There was a boy with dark circles under his eyes in the kitchen, and I was almost scared to squirt at the sight.

I saw An Xiangfei holding a spatula for stir-frying, his body was covered with tomato sauce, and for some reason a few black marks on his face were funny, and then he looked at the two smoke rings, and the bags under his eyes were swollen, and the circles under his eyes were black like pandas.

If I hadn't been more familiar with him, I wouldn't have believed that this was the suave and seriously narcissistic An Xiangfei.

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