Once Zhang Leifeng devotes himself to one thing, his ears will automatically close.

I couldn't hear any outside sounds at all, and I was immersed in my own brainstorm.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

"Did Zhang Leifeng hear it? What the hell are you doing? Open the door. Fan Miaomiao's screams kept ringing outside the door.

Zhang Leifeng took a deep breath of smoke, spit it out, smacked his lips, and felt that the taste of this cigarette was still a little sweet.

I looked at the sign, and it said Ladies Mint Flavored Cigarettes.

Well, it's really the first time I've heard of a mint-flavored cigarette.

After careful observation of the soot flicked off, the conclusion was written in a notebook.

After Fan Miaomiao screamed for a few minutes without getting a result, she turned around and ran to the sofa, picked up her mobile phone, and dialed Xing Dongjie's number.

"Zhang Leifeng is crazy." The phone was connected, and he said hurriedly.

Xing Dongjie didn't feel the slightest nervousness after hearing this, and replied unhurriedly: "Did you know on the first day?" ”

"No, no, you listen to me, he asked me to buy him various brands of cigarettes today, and then he put ...... He locked himself in the room, and now the smoke was drifting out through the crack in the door. Fan Miaomiao kept her words as clear as possible and said to Xing Dongjie.

Xing Dongjie was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, what kind of fame this guy is doing, and he can't figure it out after thinking about it. Also, if you can figure out his brain, then you probably won't be far from a madman.

"I'll get over when I'm done with the work at hand." Xing Dongjie replied.

"You'd better hurry up, I'm afraid he'll set the house on fire."

"Hahaha, I can guarantee that he won't be stupid enough to commit suicide." Xing Dongjie finished with a smile and hung up the phone.

After handling the work at hand, he drove to Zhang Leifeng's home.

Ding dong!

Hearing the knock on the door, Fan Miaomiao quickly ran over and pulled the door open.

As soon as Xing Dongjie entered the door, he immediately felt that the room was filled with a pungent smell of smoke, and waved his hand vigorously: "Ahem, cough...... What is this kid doing? Can you smoke like this? Although I was prepared in my heart, I was still a little surprised by such a situation.

"I'll just say he's crazy, and you still don't believe it."

"I didn't disbelieve it...... Forget it, I'll go over and have a look. ”

The two of them came to the door of Zhang Leifeng's room, and Xing Dongjie covered his mouth with his hand and slammed the door hard.

Boom! Boom!

"Zhang Leifeng, open the door!"

Shouted into the room.

Boom!

"Zhang Leifeng, did you hear that? Open the door, if you don't open it, I'm going to crash it open. Xing Dongjie said and took two steps back.

Turning his head and glancing at Fan Miaomiao, Fan Miaomiao nodded at him.

Da-da-da-da!

A runner gathered the strength of his whole body on his right leg and kicked down heavily at Zhang Leifeng's door.

Chirping!

When his foot was about to touch the door, Zhang Leifeng suddenly opened the door from the inside.

Boom!

Xing Dongjie wanted to stop, but unfortunately he couldn't stop, Fan Miaomiao's eyes widened in surprise, and Zhang Leifeng was unaware of it, and his abdomen was hit hard by Xing Dongjie.

The whole body took three steps backwards and sat on the ground with a pop.

"it...... Are you sick? Zhang Leifeng covered his severely painful stomach with his hands and scolded Xing Dongjie.

Xing Dongjie walked over with a hint of embarrassment: "I shouted for a long time that you won't open the door, I'm not afraid that you will die in the room." A serious explanation.

Zhang Leifeng rolled his eyes and got up from the ground: "Hehe, you really know how to explain." After speaking, he turned his eyes to Fan Miaomiao, who had been stunned behind: "Did I say before I entered the room that I would not be disturbed during my work?" There was a hint of anger in the words.

I just wanted to say that I went out and poured a glass of water to moisten my throat, but as soon as this guy opened the door, he flew directly over with a big foot, I was very painful, I don't know?

Fan Miaomiao stood there with her head down, brushing the hair in front of her eyes with her hand, and did not make any answer.

"Okay, okay, look at the smoke you made in the house, if Fan Miaomiao wasn't afraid that something would happen to you?"

"By the way, what are you working on? Engage in so much smoke. Xing Dongjie continued to ask.

Zhang Leifeng squinted at him, didn't speak, went straight out of the bedroom and poured a glass of water, and drank it all in one go.

Then he turned around and went back to the bedroom, and made a gesture of please to Xing Dongjie and Fan Miaomiao: "I'm going to work now, please leave the two of you, thank you." He said in a cold tone.

"What are you researching?" Xing Dongjie kept asking the same question.

"Do I have the right not to answer?" Zhang Leifeng replied.

"Yes."

"Alright, please leave."

"You ......" Xing Dongjie was a little speechless in anger, turned around and closed the door hard, stood in the living room and scratched his head fiercely with his hands: "This is a neurotic, neurotic." He scolded Zhang Leifeng angrily in the room where he was, and every time he came here, he never left smoothly.

"I'm sorry, I'm to blame." Fan Miaomiao apologized in a whisper.

"I don't blame you, I advise you to leave him as soon as possible, don't end up making nerves for you."

"Okay, I still have something to do, let's go first." Without waiting for Fan Miaomiao to speak, Zhang Leifeng waved his hand and left here.

In order not to be attacked by the smell of smoke in the house, Fan Miaomiao took Peanuts to the open-air rooftop, where she sat bored and chatted with friends.

Zhang Leifeng smoked cigarette after cigarette in the room, came out every hour to drink a glass of water, and then went back to work.

A day passed, Zhang Leifeng's index finger and middle finger of his two hands came out of the room with dark yellow, his eyes drifted away, and the whole person walked as if he was stepping on a sponge, dizzy.

Not......

Ran into the toilet and vomited wildly, feeling like I was about to vomit out my bitter gall.

Fan Miaomiao came back from walking her dog outside, heard the sound of vomiting in the toilet, walked over, leaned on the door and looked at Zhang Leifeng who was kneeling on the toilet, and couldn't help laughing.

Whoa!

Hearing the laughter, he pressed the flush button, stood up from the ground, and turned to look at Fan Miaomiao: "What are you laughing at?" He asked angrily.

"I'm laughing at the way you look now."

"What do I look like? What's wrong with my appearance? ”

"It's too weak, after smoking for a day, do you feel like you're about to become an immortal?" Fan Miaomiao said to him with a hint of cynicism.

Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Hehe, if I become an immortal, I will be the first to beat you to hell." After speaking, he washed his face in front of the washbasin and rubbed his fingers vigorously with soap, but found that the yellow color was still very obvious.

After changing the laundry detergent, laundry detergent, and various methods, the yellow color has not changed in the slightest.

"I'll tell you a good idea."

"What's the solution?"