Feng Jing walked out after washing his face, and came to the girl very embarrassed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The girl stood by the door, looked at the hurried crowd, and did not speak when she saw Feng Jing coming out. Pulled a stool, and was about to stand up and pull down the iron gate. Feng Jing walked over, stretched out his hand, smirked at the girl without speaking, and then pulled down the iron gate.

The girl snorted playfully and walked forward, ignoring him.

Feng Jing hung his head slightly, ran in the direction of the girl, and whispered to her: "I'm sorry, just now...... It wasn't meant just now. ”

"Hmph, pervert." The girl snorted.

"Be careful." Feng Jing dragged the girl over, and an electric car passed by her, with a few curses.

The girl was one and a half meters tall, and was pulled by Feng Jing and put her head on his chest.

After the scolding left, the girl realized that she was so close to this strange boy, raised her head, and looked at each other.

The girl twisted her body, and Feng Jing panicked and let go of the left hand around her waist, her eyes wandering around.

"Brother Jing." The girl stared at Feng Jing's right hand with disgust.

"Oh." Feng Jing hurriedly let go of the hand he was holding.

The girl glanced at him, Feng Jing was looking around, the girl pursed her lips, smiled happily, turned around, and walked towards the alley alone.

Feng Jing followed closely, like a follower, every time the girl turned around and looked at him, he always had to put on a look of looking around.

There were only two of them in the elevator, the men on the left and the women on the right. He didn't dare to look at her, as if he had done something wrong, staring at the red numbers jumping on it.

The girl turned her head to look at him unscrupulously, pursing her lips and snickering with joy. Until the elevator was reopened, Feng Jing walked out in a panic, but he didn't know the door number, standing at the elevator door and waiting for the girl to come out. The girl walked out slowly and laughed: "Brother Jing is so cute." ”

"Uh......" Feng Jing looked at him in a daze, it turned out that she had been looking at him and was watching his jokes, it turned out that he was not handsome at all, except for uh who could show his embarrassment, he couldn't find any other words.

"Brother Jing, if you like to watch it, will I let you see it when I grow up?" The girl walked up to him, bowed her head, and said in a wry.

Feng Jing shook his head, did he think about it? But the man was right in front of him, so real, she looked up at him, and he couldn't help but tremble and stood aside.

"Brother Jing, you are so cute." The girl took his hand and pressed the doorbell on the left side of the elevator, "Seeing my mother, if you know how to call someone, don't be stupid." The girl laughed as if she had brought a boyfriend home.

Feng Jing was about to say something when the door was opened from the inside. Seeing a woman, Feng Jing hurriedly said, "Mom is good." The body bowed slightly, raised his head and saw the woman's delicate face, and quickly changed his words, "Hello, sister." ”

There was a woman who looked about the same as a girl standing in the door, with long hair and a shawl, bangs hanging obliquely between her eyebrows, melon seed face, thin lips, small nose, big lantern eyes, a very delicate and pure woman, who looked twenty-seven or eighteen years old, upright and full of charm and sensuality.

The girl tugged at the hand she was carrying, and looked at Feng Jing with slanted eyes, with a very helpless expression: "She is my mother." ”

Feng Jing turned his head to look at the girl in disbelief, he began to doubt his ears, and was about to call the teacher...... What are you doing, auntie? In the end, he didn't shout anything, and grinned dryly at the woman.

The woman's smiling lips pulled another arc, grinning two rows of front teeth: "I'm not that young, I'm in my thirties, call me Auntie, come in." With that, she walked to the kitchen.

The house is 100 square meters, two bedrooms and one living room, next to the hall is a kitchen, pale yellow decoration, with pale yellow chandeliers, very warm. In an instant, Feng Jing liked the feeling of watching all this.

The girl laughed and carried Feng Jing in, and then ran to her room, leaving Feng Jing alone in the living room, speechless and stupid.

The woman shouted to Feng Jing: "Feng Jing, you sit down for a while, and it'll be fine for a while." ”

Feng Jing looked in the direction of the woman and said, "You are busy." ”

After the girl came out of the room, she went to the kitchen to help her mother, which made Feng Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, even more uneasy, and kept looking at the kitchen.

Finally waited until dinner, but didn't see his uncle, Feng Jing asked as he walked towards the kitchen, "Auntie, where is my uncle?" ”

"He's busy, don't wait for him, I'll send it to him later." said to Feng Jing's leftover uncle.

The girl came over, as if she liked to take his hand, and took his hand again, and told him to sit down obediently. The girl sat across from him, staring at him with big eyes and smirking.

This meal, although it was very warm, the girl and her uncle and aunt were very enthusiastic to serve him food, but this meal Feng Jing did not eat steadily, he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, maybe he had never eaten such a warm meal!

Feng Jing picked up two bowls of rice and put down the chopsticks, and was about to say that you eat slowly, but the girl opposite also put down the chopsticks, chewing the rice in her mouth, and said with difficulty: "Mom, I'm full." Then he got up, took Feng Jing's hand and walked into the living room.

Feng Jing was dragged to the living room, looking back at her uncle, who was squinting and grinning at them.

Feng Jing sat next to the girl, and the girl turned on the TV and asked if the food was delicious, saying which processes she did. Feng Jing looked at the kitchen table embarrassedly, for fear that his uncle and aunt would be angry with him because he was too close to the girl, or if he said the wrong thing, and he answered the girl's question without a word, and I have to say that it was quite difficult at that time.

When his uncle and aunt finished cleaning up the dishes and were about to go out with an iron lunch box, they said to the girl in the living room: "Qingqing, remember to do your homework, don't play too late." Then, Uncle Shi smiled at Feng Jing, as if she was talking about a smile.

Qingqing, her name is Qingqing, he didn't ask her what her name was, and she didn't tell him what her name was, it turned out that they were so strange.

"Got it, Mom." As she spoke, the girl walked over to her aunt, kissed her on the cheek, smiled, and closed the door.

"Your name is Qinqin?" Feng Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his uncle and aunt leaving, and took the initiative to say to the girl who came to him.

"It's not Qinqin, it's Qingqing."

"Qinqin."

"Brother Jing, do you often get an egg in the exam! It's sunny, with a post-nasal sound, the same as your Jingzi, with a post-nasal sound, sunny on a sunny day, not a piano. ”

"Is there a difference between the two words?"

The girl pouted, holding her left hand with her right hand, and kept poking her stomach, posing as if she was cutting her abdomen every minute.

Feng Jing looked at the girl and was speechless, "A madman never thinks he is crazy" is so real, is he stupid? No stupid, that's the answer of a stupid person. In the end, Feng Jing lowered his head and admitted that he was stupid.

Qingqing raised her left hand and glanced at the watch on her wrist: "Brother Jing, I won't chat with you, I have to do my homework." ”

Feng Jing raised his head and was about to say something, only to see Qingqing close the chandelier next to the door, walk into the room and turn on the incandescent lamp, and after a while, he couldn't hear the sound inside.

Feng Jing hurriedly turned off the TV, looked up at the dark sky outside the window, and seemed to have a lot of things to think about slowly, such as his originally calm heart, why he always had an urge to kill recently, and he always felt a sense of joy every time he saw blood.

After watching for more than half an hour, he didn't find any clue, so he simply stood up and tiptoed out the door, for fear of disturbing the girl in the house.

He liked her serious look, she looked quiet and beautiful, and gave him a pleasing feeling to the eye.

He came to the street, stood on the side of the road and watched the traffic come and go, and he began to feel that he was standing there without knowing what he was saying, and then he walked aimlessly along the road, feeling that he was far away and turned back and forth.

At about nine o'clock, he was a little tired, and walked to the bunk with his head down, and he realized that his bed was the one he had gotten up in the evening.

At the front of the table at the door of the shop sat his aunt and uncle, who were burying their heads in reading a book spread out in half.

"It's coming." His aunt and uncle raised their heads and smiled at him brightly, like a mother smiling unscrupulously at her son.

"Well, Auntie."

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