Chapter 142: Not Accustomed to It

Feng Hua looked at Miao Xiaohong, smiled slightly, and said that he was not used to it, and he was resolutely not used to it!

"Sister Miao, why are you sick?" Feng Hua asked.

There is silence around, do you still need to ask about this matter? Who doesn't know even in the company? Oh, this boy wasn't their man, maybe no one had told him.

Miao Xiaohong's face trembled, but she didn't speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. However, Feng Hua just happened to accumulate some popularity, and a male intellectuals thought about it, and pretended to be natural: "It was the night before yesterday, I fell into the water, and the water is a little cold now.....

"The night before yesterday? Oh~~ It turns out that you were the one who went to the lake the night before yesterday~" Feng Hua had a suddenly realized expression.

Going to the lake?

There are smart people all around, and the focus is relatively accurate.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes flashed, and he deliberately answered: "Did you see her go to the lake?" ”

"Yes, with one man, two people, how can they fall into the water?" Feng Hua suddenly had a frightened expression: "It can't be pushed down, right?" ”

The atmosphere around me changed immediately. It turned out to be a lake where two people went together...... It's a little unclear whether this is overboard or whatever.

That night, they really didn't see anything that didn't fall into the water, and when they went, Miao Xiaohong was squatting on the side, waiting for Tian Xuebing to find clothes for her.

As for whether she took off her clothes herself, or who took them off, they don't know anymore......

Ambiguous eyes turned around on Miao Xiaohong and Tian Xuebing.

They easily believed Feng Hua's words, but Feng Hua's expression was too real, and he looked handsome and well-behaved, looking like a good boy and wouldn't lie.

Speaking of "bathing and drowning", reliable news came from the girls' dormitory the next day, and Miao Xiaohong escaped to the lake by urine.

On that basis, she will never be able to tell.

"You!" Miao Xiaohong pointed at Feng Hua, she was going to be angry! Maybe it's because I'm too angry or too anxious to find a rebuttal for a while.

"You don't want to spew blood!" Tian Xuebing said in a deep voice.

"Ahh It turns out that the man is you! I remember your voice, you two talking on the road, I heard you. ”

In a word, both of them froze, looking at her with a look of horror. Both, do you hear me?

"What did they two say?" A young intellectuals immediately asked. The expressions of these two people are like ghosts at a glance! It seems that there is more to it than just dating.

Otherwise, the expressions of the two should be ashamed, not frightened.

Feng Hua smiled, no matter how others asked, he didn't squeak. This made them even more curious. And Tian Xuebing and Miao Xiaohong's unexpected silence confirmed Feng Hua's words.

When the two came back to their senses and began to deny it, they were already speechless, and no one believed what they said.

"Qingfeng, you said, didn't you hear Miao Xiaohong shouting for help that day, so you found someone to come?" There was no way, Tian Xuebing threw the question to the good old man Lu Qingfeng, hoping that he could say something for him.

Lu Qingfeng looked at him a little embarrassed and looked away.

"Hey, it's okay, you just pick an honest person to bully." A male intellectual: "It's all at this time, what are you still quibbling? Did it work? Or do you just not want to be responsible? ”

Miao Xiaohong turned her stunned gaze to Tian Xuebing.

Tian Xuebing is going to be angry, this idiot!

Lu Qingfeng suddenly approached Tian Xuebing and said in his ear: "I'll say now that I heard the sound of help, isn't it?" Isn't that done, and you use force on her? After speaking, he looked at Tian Xuebing meaningfully and smiled.

When everyone believes that Miao Xiaohong is not overboard, that "help" has other meanings......

Tian Xuebing completely extinguished the fire.

Feng Hua took out the bed, put it on the chair, and lay down to sleep!

It's not easy for others to ask, anyway, that's it~ This kid may be thin-faced, embarrassed to say.

Lu Qingfeng lay down next to Feng Hua's chair, and the others also found their own places. Only Miao Xiaohong and Tian Xuebing, both of whom were a little out of state.

In the middle of the night, Feng Hua heard what Miao Xiaohong said when she pulled Tian Xuebing out, she wasn't curious, what she loved, anyway, she got off this train, and she didn't have much to do with these people.

Early the next morning, Feng Hua said goodbye to Lu Qingfeng, entered the station in advance, and got into the sleeper car.

The sleeper compartment is surprisingly full, and it may have something to do with the few, there is only one compartment...... With a huge frontier, it's still possible to get together a carriage a week.

Feng Hua found his place, a small shop in the middle. Putting the luggage under the seat, Feng Hua sat on the lower bunk a little helplessly.

This bunk was won for her by Fang Yuan, and it was all arranged when she knew. The lower bunk was the best and the most expensive, but she didn't like it at all.

People in the upper and middle bunks generally sit in the lower bunks during the day.

After a while, all six of her people from the partition came in. The five men, ranging in age from 30 to 50 years old, are all with a serious temperament, two of them look like soldiers, and the other three don't look simple, calm and imposing.

Feng Hua glanced at the carriage, and almost all the people he saw were people with this temperament, and occasionally he saw one or two people with smiles on their faces, all of whom were smiling at the leader.

She is sandwiched in a group of middle-aged and elderly cadres, like a strange flower blooming in the desert......

Feng Hua quickly glanced at the five people, stood up and said to one of them, "Uncle, can we change bunks?" I like the top bunk, it's fun to climb up and down, what's the difference between living below and the bed at home? ”

Feng Hua had the expression of a naughty teenager, but he grasped the proportions very well, only seeing innocence, not arrogance.

The middle-aged man who was stopped by her was stunned for a moment, and a rare smile similar to kindness appeared on his serious face...... But it may have never been like this before, and it looks a little stiff.

Feng Hua didn't say a word, carried his small bag, and climbed up with a whizz. There is a unique vigor and vitality of a teenager in the action.

Several people in the compartment laughed, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy for a while.

The middle-aged man who changed berths with Feng Hua didn't insist anymore and sat down on the lower bunk.

Feng Hua lay on the top bunk as he wished, breathing a sigh of relief, so that he could avoid asking questions and asking questions.

However, she seemed to be overly worried, she drove early in the morning, and until dinner in the evening, Feng Hua didn't hear the people below chatting!! It's a whole sleeper car, all quiet, and the occasional few words of chatting take place between acquaintances, or simple greetings between strangers.

Borrowed, thanks.

Jean, thank you.

I'm sorry.

You are welcome.

......

Feng Hua thought about it for a while and understood, this is a particularly sensitive era, and it may not be obvious among the people, and the people in this carriage have to pay attention when they speak.

Where you come from, where you're going, and what you're doing seem to be topics that can't be talked about casually. The people simply did not chat, lest the speaker had no intention of the listener.