Chapter Seventy-Five. Angry smashing after the break
Lin Ruofeng put a small pinch of green into the tea bowl, and brewed it with white hot water, and the leaf buds rolled and stretched in the water, and the fragrance that bloomed in an instant was slowly floating around the body in the air and lingering in the house.
"You may be seated."
Although he never raised his head when making tea, Lin Ruofeng could still feel that a shadow had been shrouded in the top of his head, and he did not receive any response to the "please sit" he said.
He put down the tea set in his hand, looked up, and met Su Musha's complicated gaze, and her expression was not as vivid as before, as if she was drunk, and her cheeks were stiff and half a beat slower.
"What's going on? Something......"
Su Mu's lips moved slightly, and he actually interrupted Lin Ruofeng's words again: "The person who is with Su Liang, is it you?" ”
Lin Ruofeng was stunned by the question, and soon suddenly smiled, "Didn't you already guess it last time?" Why ask again? Seeing that Su Musha had been staring at him, ******** waiting for a conclusive answer, he immediately admitted, "It's me." ”
After he finished saying this, he got up from behind the piano case, walked around to the bookcase, and moved a chair over: "If you have anything to say, sit down and say." ”
Su Musha sat down in a daze.
It's a little weird.
After Lin Ruofeng sat back on the piano case, she felt that Su Musha's every move today was a little strange, her eyes were always on him, and he could meet that gaze as soon as he raised his eyes slightly. After the encounter, Su Musha did not dodge, and continued to look at him, his eyes were deep to the point of emptiness.
"Miss Su?"
Su Mu's fixed gaze flashed, and the out-of-body soul seemed to have returned to the shell, she stared at Lin Ruofeng's face with good eyes, until he could no longer be calm, and called softly:
"Worm?"
"Huh?"
The sound of "Huh? As soon as he exited, the man and the woman were stunned.
"Alas, if you guessed it, then I don't have to hide it," Lin Ruofeng's gaffe only returned to his previous appearance in an instant, and he asked curiously, "However, how did you guess?" ”
What was it like in the past? Which face is what he used to be?
Syllable!
Cup of broken tea turned!
The tea splashed all over the ground was mixed with the smashed fine porcelain, and it was the feeling of Su Mu covering it now, and it was a mess that I couldn't figure out.
It's just a pity for a good cup of tea.
She suddenly went crazy, but Lin Ruofeng didn't even twitch the corners of her eyes, and when her eyes turned, all she revealed was regret for that cup of tea.
He confessed, he actually admitted it so lightly!
Su Musha originally prepared a set of methods to induce confessions, but whenever he dodged, denied, or was silent, she dealt with it.
It's just that she never thought that as long as she used such a clumsy method, she could deceive the so-called "truth".
Lin Ruofeng's attitude was so understated, which made Su Musha have an illusion, as if this had been outside of the world, as long as she was smart enough to guess that the bookworm was Lin Ruofeng, when she could guess it, when he would admit it.
Even as long as she is absurd enough to call him "worm uncle", he will immediately agree.
"Why lie to me?"
Su Mu sat up straight in the chair and asked, his originally pale lips becoming even more bloodless.
"Mission required."
Lin Ruofeng didn't avoid her stunning gaze and replied simply. He thought that Su Musha would have another attack in the next moment, and the halberd finger asked him "what task", "what is the need", "can you deceive people", he was ready to bear her anger again, but he didn't expect that Su Musha did not follow his plan to ask.
Instead, he asked again like a hysteria: "Why lie to me?" ”
Lin Ruofeng thought back to his answer first, and felt that the answer was indeed too brief, although he had a clear conscience, but for Su Musha, he was still a little apologetic, and when the matter came to this point, at least he could give her a reasonable and complete explanation.
"I'm undercover in Xiaoxiao to find out ......"
"Why lie to me!"
didn't see her raise her legs and stand up, Su Musha had already bounced up from the chair, grabbed the round stool next to her and pulled it out with her backhand.
Bang.
The round stool was made of solid wood, and the weight was really not light, although she had pulled it out hard, it still flew short and close, and smashed on the ground with a muffled sound, although the movement was not small, but the stool was not damaged at all.
Su Musha felt that his anger was like the hard slash just now, and he couldn't get any response from his weak anger.
Smash the cup, pick the stool, this ......
In the autumn afternoon, the autumn wind blows in the courtyard from time to time, and although the house is not cold, it is definitely not warm.
Lin Ruofeng was a little cold sweat. He coughed lightly, and just wanted to speak, when suddenly the root of his ear moved, and he shouted in a deep voice:
"Yize! Take Yulin out! ”
Just a moment later, he moved his lips slightly and whispered, "Yulin!" Don't come in! The tone was much harsher than the previous sentence.
Although the voice of this sentence was soft, it was like a scorching thunder exploded in Su Musha's ears, and it rumbled in his head.
Sound into the secret! Sure enough, it's a worm uncle......
Although Su Musha made a guess and got Lin Ruofeng's personal admission, it was not until this moment that she overlapped the person in front of her with the taciturn bookworm, and she just had a sense of reality: Lin Ruofeng is a bookworm, and a bookworm is Lin Ruofeng.
Such a profound transmission of sound into the secret is very different from the one used by the secret guards who protect her, and it cannot be compared at all. In this way, outside the broken view, and even earlier, when they were in the dark village, their nephews and uncles were already ......
The courtyard gradually fell silent, and with the sound of the door opening and closing, it was already quiet outside, and no other sound could be heard. In this space, there are only two of them left.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Ruofeng finally opened his mouth to break the suffocating stillness: "The first time I saw you drop something," he coughed lightly, "The resentment in my heart can be relieved some?" ”
"Nope."
"Then let's just throw something more." Lin Ruofeng's eyes were calm, and he was serious about building a serious building.
"Okay!"
Su Musha didn't care if he was ridiculing or teasing, relieving the embarrassment in a joking way, or giving her any hints, there was only one thought in her mind: smash? Smash it!
She rushed to the front of the wide bookcase with a puff of breath, and with a wave of her arm, the four treasures of the study room within reach on the desk were like wheat blown by the wind, twisting and falling, and for a while, the clanging and crackling movements converged into a stream, meandering and flowing indoors.
(Diary of the heroine 198, August 9th Shen Zheng (after a moment), smash it, smash it, smash it, smash it, smash it, don't smash it, don't smash it, don't smash it) (to be continued.) )