2227 A Room (20)
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usually calls her around, has no dignity at all, and looks like a little white face all day long, which is unpleasant.
"It's okay, it's okay...... Yang Qiuhong's body trembled, and she dodged Sasha's support without a trace, and got up from the ground with difficulty, not forgetting to pick up the dusty instant noodles.
"Thank you, thank you for your concern, I'll go back to the room first."
As he spoke, he took the instant noodles and walked back quickly.
Su Kui guessed that she should continue to coax Mu Yang to eat.
"Alas, I don't know if Yang Qiuhong owes him in his last life, what era is it now, masculinism is in vogue from time to time, and Yang Qiuhong can't figure it out herself!" Yu Shasha sighed.
Now a grain of rice is a precious food to sustain life, even if the floor has been stepped on by many people, it has not been cleaned for a long time, and Yang Qiuhong is not willing to waste it.
In the past, even if Mu Yang was not good to her, she was a man and could be relied on, but now-
Mu Yang has to rely on her in turn, a cowardly woman, in this environment, you can imagine how difficult it will be.
Su Kui took another bite of instant noodles and drank a sip of cold water, the cold water flowed through her throat that was sore from the dry instant noodles, making her frown.
The next second, a piece of bread was handed over.
It was Ji Feng, he stuffed the soft bread into Su Kui's hand without any expression, naturally took the dough cake in Su Kui's hand without a little moisture, and said, "Eat this, this is too dry, be careful of diarrhea." β
If you really want to get sick, you can't get out here.
Su Kui's heart warmed, he raised his head and bent his eyebrows at Ji Feng, and said softly, "Thank you." β
"Let's eat."
The four of them quickly finished eating what they were holding, Su Kui drank the last sip of water, held the cup and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a "bang" sound from Han Yue's room.
Xu Dahai was the first to jump up and stare at Han Yue's room.
Yu Shasha's face immediately turned white, "No, it won't happen again, right?" She swallowed her saliva, her throat kept rolling up and down, staring at Han Yue's room door panel, as if she wanted to see the picture in the room through the door panel.
"Just check it out." Ji Feng put down the cup, glanced at Su Kui, and said softly, "Follow me." β
"Hmm." Su Kui nodded, automatically walked behind him, and followed him closely.
"Ji, Ji Feng, do you really want to open the door? In case, in case Han Yue ......"
"If something happens, you can only know if you see it with your own eyes." Ji Feng didn't reply, "Isn't Mu Yang okay?" β
Xu Dahai stopped talking, gasped for breath, and followed behind Ji Feng.
Su Kui watched Ji Feng take out a hairpin from his pocket and insert it straight into the keyhole, he didn't know how he did it, his wrist moved slightly, and the door lock opened in response.
Everyone's hearts rose to their throats at once.
Ji Feng squinted and slammed open the door-
The imaginary gore did not appear, Han Yue fell on the side of the bed, as if he wanted to get out of bed, but for some reason, he fell headlong and fainted.
On the walls of Han Yue's room, there are many posters, all of which are muscular men.
Ji Feng didn't squint, walked to her side, probed her pulse with his hand, and then turned back to the three people at the door: "I'm not dead, I guess I'm fainting from hunger." β
"Hungry, hungry?"
Yu Shasha blinked, as if she didn't react for a while. Indeed, in this era, where can anyone faint from hunger. But soon she reacted, Han Yue's food was probably gone.