Chapter 87: Makeover

Fu Shuangshuang didn't know if he had slept on the bus for too long, so he couldn't fall asleep lying down at this time.

In my mind, I kept reviewing the fragments of Feng Yange's bath.

It's crazy, why did she bother with those eyes......

She decided to count the sheep.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep, five sheep......

3,561 Fengyan songs, 3,562 Fengyan songs, 3,563 Fengyan songs, and 64 Fengyan songs......

When he counted to 10,000, his eyes that had been closed finally couldn't hold back his irritability and opened, and when he opened his eyes resolutely, he saw Feng Yange getting out of bed.

Fu Shuangshuang was nervous, for fear that Feng Yange would come towards her, and held his hands on his chest as a protective posture.

But unexpectedly, he walked into the toilet with his hands on the wall.

Then there was a sound of water, a rattling sound.

She glanced inside, her face flushed, and she swallowed her saliva, this long leg and long arm!

She silently tilted her head to the side.

A few minutes later, Bong Yan Ge came out of it, faltering as if he was drunk.

I didn't wipe it off when I was wet, so I fell on the bed with my head down.

Fu Shuangshuang was puzzled, and when he entered the toilet, there was a water stain on the ground, but he didn't see a trace of mist, "Did you use cold water to take a shower?" ”

Could it be that because of her relationship, he was about to burn with lust, so he took cold water to calm down?

Fu Shuangshuang's mind was opened, and he suddenly felt that it made sense.

But he drooped his head, and he only felt that Feng Yange was not this kind of person...... Where can someone like him hold back......

If she really burns herself, she is afraid that the bones will be gnawed.

Carrying the danger of being bitten, Fu Shuang's two-way bed walked into two steps.

There was nothing unusual about the two steps, so I walked in two more steps.

Still no response.

Three, four, five, six ~ until you get to the bed.

He quickly took a bath towel and covered him underneath.

There is no ambiguity in the action.

Seeing that he was still covered with water beads all over his body, his face was pale and his mouth was blue, huh?

What's going on?

Fu Shuangshuang was puzzled, "Could it be a fever?" ”

Taking a cold shower on a cold day, no matter how good your body is, you can't bear it.

Reaching out and touching his forehead, it was really hot, "It's really burning." ”

"Hey, Feng Yange, get up, you have a fever, how can you take a cold shower, get up and lie down in the quilt." Fu Shuangshuang wanted to lift him.

It's just that she has a little strength in her arms, where can she move, "Hey, get up, you're so heavy!" ”

Feng Yange raised his long arm and pressed her under him, and the skin on his neck that was close to his arm was cold.

"Hey ......"

"Stop screaming." A deep voice came from his throat, and there was something strange in his voice, which made Fu Shuangshuang very uncomfortable to hear.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine." The breath is weak, and the speech seems to be unenergetic.

This is not like Feng Yan Ge who is alive and well in bed, where did the brave and invincible president go?

"You have a fever."

"Hmm."

He replied lightly, as if he were not the one with a fever.

"Hurry up and cover the quilt."

"I'm hot." Feng Yange twisted his eyebrows, and his thin lips couldn't see a trace of ruddyness.

It's not like a fever, it's like poisoning......

She suddenly thought of something, and was surprised, "Did you help me get infected when I was taking drugs?" ”

"Hmm." He said so lightly again.

"I'll call 110, no, 120......" Fu Shuangshuang went to touch his mobile phone, and just got up, he was pulled back by Feng Yange.

The cheek touched directly on his solid chest.

"Be quiet, don't be noisy, I have a headache."

"I'm worried about you......" Fu Shuangshuang's words of concern were interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"I'm dead, don't you happen to be with Song Jingqiao?"

Hearing him say this, Fu Shuangshuang didn't know why he felt angry when he heard it, "It's good that you're really dead, so that I can find Song Jingqiao to be together." ”

It is impossible for her and Song Jingqiao to be together at all.

Feng Yange's eyebrows furrowed. As long as he heard Song Jingqiao's words, as long as he said about her and Song Jingqiao, he wanted to kill! Even if he brought it up......

Instantly, Fu Shuangshuang exclaimed.

His big hand still had the strength to grasp her chest, "You rascal." ”

"Just scold, I'm happy."

Finished...... Lose your marbles...... He's going to start again......

"You're still poisoned, so you're not afraid of sudden death from exercising." Fu Shuangshuang resisted, and jumped out of bed with a move.

"I'm dead, isn't it what you want?" Feng Yange frowned coldly, his face was obviously pale, but he was still so powerful.

The word "death", she heard, was always heavy.

Fu Shuangshuang pursed her lips, but there was no response, she stood aside, he also got up from the bed with difficulty, and saw her submissive appearance, and the anger in his heart rose a lot.

He roared in a low voice, "Fu Shuangshuang, open your dog eyes and see clearly, Song Jingqiao is already someone else's husband, and he is still fucking in prison, you are my woman, and you can only be my person." ”

Feng Yange gasped, and when he saw it, he took a step, Fu Shuangshuang was startled, and ran to the door without saying a word.

"Click" twice, the door opened and closed.

He walked barefoot and ran out crookedly.

Feng Yange watched the petite figure slowly leave, gradually blurred, and finally his eyes darkened...... Passed out to the ground.

Fu Shuangshuang walked out, for fear that Feng Yange would come out and arrest him.

My heart was worried, and my footsteps never stopped.

However......

Half an hour later, Fu Shuangshuang brought the doctor to the room, and saw Feng Yange lying on the ground.

It's just that when he woke up in the morning, Fu Shuangshuang was not on the sofa, but on the big bed, and was tightly covered by the quilt.

She straightened up and looked around, and there was no one else in the room.

She clearly remembers that she slept on the sofa yesterday!

What about Bong Yan Ge?

"Click" Hearing the sound of the door, Fu Shuangshuang shuddered, and then smelled a fragrance.

Feng Yange came in with porridge and saw Fu Shuangshuang, "Wake up, come and eat porridge." ”

"Hmm." Fu Shuangshuang responded.

He got up and sat down on the couch and asked, "I didn't sleep on the couch last night, why did I go to bed?" ”

"Seeing that you are not sleeping well, I will carry you to the bed."

He opened the lid of the pot covered with porridge, and a faint aroma came to his nose.

I served her a bowl.

There are no green onions, but there are thin shredded meat.

"You did this?" Fu Shuangshuang asked casually.

Feng Yange nodded, "It's good that you have a cold, and you have been bitten on your feet again, the smell of the hotel will inevitably be heavier, and drinking some porridge is good for your health." ”

"How are you feeling?" Fu Shuangshuang asked, and at the same time looked at his face carefully, compared to yesterday's bloodless color, today looks much better.

"Why did you come back yesterday?" Feng Yange asked, looking at her with deep eyes.

Why did you come back, and why did you come back, "I'm afraid you're dead." ”

"If I'm dead, I can't care about you."

She knew that he couldn't take care of himself when he died, but she didn't think about letting him die, "I can't see a living person die, especially if this person saved himself." ”

If Feng Yange hadn't helped himself take drugs last night, God knows if he was the one who died.

"Just in return?" Feng Yange's dazzling black eyes glanced at her suspiciously.

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge and slowly put it into her mouth, the taste was still good, "No...... Even if I see a stranger I don't know, I won't let them die in front of me. ”

Feng Yange didn't ask anymore, raised his eyebrows, and added some porridge to her small half bowl.

……

After eating the porridge, Fu Shuangshuang changed into new clothes sent by Gong Qing.

Then Feng Yange took Fu Shuangshuang to school to deal with the matter of returning to school.

Starting next week, Fu Shuangshuang will be able to go back to school.

She was still worried about Jiang Chao's studio, so she wanted to help when she was free, so she still lived in that abandoned factory for the time being.

Lived with a couple of female colleagues.

After Feng Yange learned the news, he found someone to reorganize their dormitory, and divided the big room into several small rooms with wooden planks.

In addition to the small room, there is also a balcony with a very sunny face.

The original small bunk bed has also been replaced by a beautiful Simmons.

The room was very nicely decorated.

……

When she got out of school, a Land Rover stopped at the school gate, and she ignored it, so he got out of the car and accompanied her on the bus.

She works part-time, and his Land Rover appears in front of the big factory waiting for her to eat together, she doesn't accept to eat with him, so he asks the cook's road factory area to cook for her. She didn't eat alone, so he asked the cook to cook for all the people in the studio, so that she was embarrassed to refuse again.

The weather was cold, so I installed heating in the factory. It was too far away from the school, so I discussed with Jiang Chao to rent an office building near the school.

Later, Jiang Chao's studio moved to the vicinity of the school, and Fu Shuangshuang naturally went back to the school dormitory to avoid seeing Feng Yange again.

But even when she returned to school, she could still see the string of 8 parked at the school gate.

The school curriculum was too far behind, and he asked the teachers of each subject to teach her in private, and the curriculum slowed down so that she could keep up.

Regarding the painting that An Zichu bought her before, he also gave her a proper name.

Sometimes when he eats in the school cafeteria, he will sit on a small chair and eat with her when he has time.

He followed behind Fu Shuangshuang and lined up with a group of students to cook food.

His height and appearance are already dressed, and he looks particularly bright among the students, and sometimes you can hear passing girls pointing at him and saying "Wow"!

Every now and then, Fu Shuangshuang would feel that these girls were making a fuss.

Under the attention of the cafeteria aunt, Feng Yange's plate will always have a lot more dishes than her.

For this, Fu Shuangshuang actually despised it very much, and the cafeteria aunt actually looked at her face and slapped the dishes.

The two of them found a place to sit down and began to eat, and as she ate, she lost her appetite......

"You still don't want to come in the future." Fu Shuangshuang looked at Feng Yange's picky appearance, and couldn't help but open his mouth again, "Every time I see your disgusted eyes, I feel that I am eating pig food, and the students in our entire cafeteria are actually pigs." ”

In the face of his pickiness, where does she still have the appetite to eat.

"You can still be a little self-aware of how much I sacrificed to eat with you."

After listening, she was speechless.

If you don't eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and accompany her to eat the pig food in the canteen, it is really wronged by him.