How to place Hu Xiaopeng is a simple and troublesome question.

It stands to reason that Hu Xiaopeng's best destination at this time is, of course, to send him back to the room that belongs to him.

But Hu Xiaopeng's suite is remote in the top area of the hotel, and if you want to send him back, you will not only have to drag him into the elevator, but also go through a long corridor.

In normal times, in the face of this distance, Li Lingfei would never hesitate, because it was not the first time to drag Hu Xiaopeng, when she was in WIN, she had dragged Hu Xiaopeng from the hangar back to her dormitory.

But at this time, under the catalysis of unknown medicinal effects, where does she still have such physical strength and energy?

Even if she takes a step back, she can support her body to send Hu Xiaopeng to the room, so how can she explain to Liu Yiyi that Hu Xiaopeng is under anesthesia? And how to avoid being under the effect of the drug, and not to do some embarrassing things in front of Liu Yiyi?

Looking at Hu Xiaopeng, who was like a dead pig at his feet, Li Lingfei couldn't think of a better excuse, and he couldn't leave Hu Xiaopeng in place and ignore it.

So in the end, Li Lingfei actually made a decision that made her feel incredible and her heart beat faster, that is, to drag Hu Xiaopeng to another room not only on the same floor, but only a dozen meters away, and that was the room where Li Lingfei had been living these days.

Could it be that apart from dragging Hu Xiaopeng to his room, Li Lingfei couldn't think of a better way?

Perhaps, at least Li Lingfei can ask the manager on duty who just came over to open a separate room for Hu Xiaopeng.

But Li Lingfei didn't do it, as for the reason, maybe it was the same as she was worried about, and perhaps, these worries were just some excuses she used to persuade herself.

Because only Li Lingfei herself knows her state at this time, and only Li Lingfei herself understands who can truly free her from being lost in this state.

Rapid breathing, flushed complexion, and the confusion she showed when she swept over Hu Xiaopeng's body.

A few minutes later, as the door opened and closed again, as the light turned dim after turning on, and with the shyness after a scream, Hu Xiaopeng experienced a journey from dream to heaven in a daze.

In the dream, the flower stream is quiet, and the day is thinking about where to go.

It's a dream, and I hope never to wake up.

It's true, then hopefully it never happened.

The effect of an hour is not long, it is short, but it is definitely not short.

At least when Hu Xiaopeng gradually regained consciousness and his body also regained consciousness, everything was over.

There is no need to open his eyes, just based on the body fragrance emanating from his surroundings and the steady breath with a gentle chirping sound, Hu Xiaopeng can conclude that the person sleeping in his arms is Li Lingfei.

Is it really sleeping? Or fake sleep?

Hu Xiaopeng didn't know, because he was pressed by his arm, he didn't dare to move half a minute at all, let alone open his eyes to look at Li Lingfei in his arms.

But even so, the tightly intertwined skin, and the bursts of fragrance that spurred into his nose all the time, still made Hu Xiaopeng have some reactions under his unconscious thoughts.

It's not a residual effect, it's just the most natural physiological reaction.

I don't know if this reaction disturbed Li Lingfei, or if it was just a coincidence, I saw Li Lingfei turn over and leave Hu Xiaopeng's arm.

Looking at Li Lingfei, who was wrapped in a futon and even his head was almost buried in the futon, Hu Xiaopeng knew that this was an opportunity for God to give him a chance to slip away.

But in the next second, the wet imprint mixed with turbid white and dark red in his hand made Hu Xiaopeng instantly give up the idea of escaping that had flashed in his mind.

Because he knows that once he leaves the room quietly, then he can only become a scumbag who is inferior to pigs and dogs.

Maybe Hu Xiaopeng thinks that he is definitely not a good person, let alone a few outstanding young people who are praised, but at least humanity and conscience, Hu Xiaopeng has never lacked.

He has to face it, face Li Lingfei, even if the consequences may be unimaginable.

He has to face, face Mu Qing and Liu Yiyi and other people around him, even if they will alienate themselves in the end.

"Ling Fei, I'm sorry ......"

"You're not leaving?"

Just as Hu Xiaopeng had been entangled for a long time and finally made up his mind to speak, Li Lingfei's voice suddenly interrupted Hu Xiaopeng's unfinished words.

And it was only at this time that Hu Xiaopeng knew that Li Lingfei had been pretending to be asleep all along, and the fact that she had just turned over was not an opportunity given by God, but that she was testing herself.

"Let's go? But I just ......"

"What? Still want me to be accountable to you? Don't get cheap and sell well. ”

"Are you responsible for me? Shouldn't it be me......"

"Hey, are you figuring it out? What can a drugged dead fat pig do? Of course it's me...... Ahem......"

When Li Lingfei said this, she didn't seem to know how to describe what had just happened, so she had to cough a few times in embarrassment, and then continued to urge Hu Xiaopeng to say.

"You hurry back to the room to rest, there will be an assessment tomorrow, don't let Xiaoqing down......"

After that, Li Lingfei lifted the futon with one hand and buried her head completely in it, as if she didn't want to say another word to Hu Xiaopeng.

Seeing this, Hu Xiaopeng wanted to say something more to Li Lingfei, but he didn't know how to continue to face it for a while, so Hu Xiaopeng had to silently turn over and sit up, and then put on the clothes scattered all over the room.

"Ling Fei, I ......"

"If you don't leave, believe it or not, I'll shoot you away?"

A few minutes later, Hu Xiaopeng, who was dressed, stood in front of the door and just said a few words, Li Lingfei urged again, his words were as "unkind" as usual, and even full of the smell of gunpowder that Hu Xiaopeng was familiar with.

But in the face of these words, Hu Xiaopeng knew that this was just Li Lingfei's deliberate mouth, because when she finished speaking and turned her back to herself, the puddle of tears left on the pillow could not escape Hu Xiaopeng's eyes.

Li Lingfei is pretending to be calm, but even if she knows, what can she do?

The wood is already in the boat, and everything is to no avail.

"Maybe you may think it's ridiculous and unrealistic, but there are some things I still have to say."

"Ling Fei, I'm sorry, what if...... I will be responsible, I will never run away, sorry ......"

Hu Xiaopeng, who really didn't know what else to say, opened the door and walked out after saying this.

At the same time as the sound of closing the door came, Li Lingfei, who was still buried in the quilt, couldn't help but laugh with tears.

"This dead fat pig, I know it's unrealistic, why do you say it's useless? It's not like I'm filming an abusive TV series, can I really make you ......?"

"Hmph, your business, let's settle it slowly in the future, but those guys, I won't spare them......"

"Shhh...... It hurts, it shouldn't be broken, I really didn't expect that dead fat pig to ......"

"Phew, what do you want? Isn't the effect of that medicine over yet? It shouldn't be. ”

"No, I have to take a shower, not to mention the stinky sweat all over my body, and the ...... of that dead fat pig"

With a red face, Li Lingfei, who had been bored in the quilt for several minutes, and was almost a little deprived of oxygen, finally lifted the futon, but who would have thought that Li Lingfei, who had just gotten out of bed, couldn't help but sit on the edge of the bed with a limp leg.

It wasn't until after a long time that Li Lingfei reluctantly stood up in the words of constantly scolding Hu Xiaopeng, and then leaned against the wall and walked towards the bathroom at the door.

At the same time, on the other side, Hu Xiaopeng, who had been wandering in the empty staircase for a long time as if he had lost his soul, finally returned to the door of his room.

Another burst of aroma came through the door, but unlike before, the aroma at this time was the only aroma of food that can be smelled from time to time in the whole hotel.

There is no doubt that this is Liu Yiyi's masterpiece, a supper she prepared especially for herself.

Swipe the card, push the door.

Before Hu Xiaopeng walked into the room, Liu Yiyi's voice came from the "temporary kitchen" at the door.

"Brother Xiaopeng? Why did you come back so early today? It's not twelve o'clock yet, is the dinner you're talking about? ”

"Hmmm......"

Looking at Liu Yiyi, who leaned out of the door sideways and smiled, Hu Xiaopeng's eyes were full of Li Lingfei, who was holding the futon and sobbing constantly, and he forgot to answer Liu Yiyi's question for a while, just stood at the door after saying "um".

"What's wrong? You're just coming back and leaving? Even if you want to leave, let's drink a bowl of porridge first. ”

Seeing that Hu Xiaopeng didn't enter the door, Liu Yiyi turned around and brought out a bowl of white porridge that seemed to have just been cooked from the kitchen, and then continued.

"You must have drunk, drink some porridge and cushion your stomach, otherwise it will hurt your body."

As she spoke, Liu Yiyi put the white porridge on the tea table in the living room, then turned around and took out a few plates of side dishes that had already been fried from the kitchen, and then sat on the sofa next to her to watch the cartoon that had just ended the advertisement and started playing again.

A naïve cartoon that definitely does not belong to Liu Yiyi's viewing age.

A silver bell-like laughter, innocent and innocent.

A bowl of white porridge made Hu Xiaopeng feel extremely warm and doting.

Looking at Liu Yiyi in front of him, Hu Xiaopeng, who was still in a very messy mood, couldn't help but squeeze out a smile.

Get by and cherish the present.

No matter how he and Li Lingfei develop in the future, he will not let down the girl in front of him.

Even if it is separated, then it may not be a better choice for her.

Walked into the room slowly, picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip, and then whispered to Liu Yiyi.

"I ...... I'm not going to go tonight. ”

"Huh? Why? Is it really finished? ”

"It's pretty much the same, there may be some things that need to be adjusted, but the equipment here is limited, so we can only wait until we return to Beiling."

"And the focus of the next work is to put on the IA of Xiaobaozi, and I have already selected a ...... for him."

……

"Oh."

Maybe Hu Xiaopeng talked about the machinery that Liu Yiyi wasn't very interested in, or maybe it was the cartoons on TV that attracted her attention more, but Liu Yiyi just nodded and continued to watch TV, as if she didn't want to pay attention to Hu Xiaopeng.

But it was only a few seconds later, Hu Xiaopeng, who was drinking white porridge, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help frowning slightly and secretly looked sideways at Liu Yiyi, only to see that although she was still watching cartoons on TV, and laughter came from time to time, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

But it was because there was nothing unusual that Hu Xiaopeng felt that something was wrong.

You must know that although Liu Yiyi usually likes to be in a daze and likes to watch some unnutritious TV series, when she eats, especially when she eats what she made with her own hands, even if she doesn't bother herself, then she will sit next to her like a spectator.

Something is wrong, too abnormal.

Could it be that she found out about the matter between herself and Li Lingfei?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

People want to face trees and bark, and even they have some unspeakable things, how can Li Lingfei, a girl, not care about hyping it up?