Something......

I feel a little lost in my heart.

During this period of time, the labels were also applied, and the sarcasm was done, but in the end, I didn't escape the clutches of this guy, and I spent time with him every day from morning to night, and he was gone, which could make me sober and sober.

In fact, I already have a very bad premonition, maybe I like him.

No! You don't like it! You just love the feeling of being in bed with him! I brainwash myself like this from time to time.

"If you have something, you should be busy first, don't spend a day with me, it's quite annoying." I rubbed his hair, cautiously trying to coax him away.

"You're so gentle, I like it very much." He buried his face deeper in my chest and said in a muffled voice.

This is the most inappropriate compliment I've ever heard for me this century.

Feeling the strength of his hand on his waist deepen, I straightened my waist and pushed him away: "Do you want to go to the night market at night?" ”

"No, no." He vetoed it.

"Why?"

"Go home."

I looked at him in amazement, why is this guy so homely?

"If you don't go out, you're blind with this good-looking face," my conscience ached, although this is indeed an indisputable fact: "So, go out with me!" ”

His dark gray eyes stared at me, and this time he didn't frown, but there was a look of helplessness in his eyes.

Go out to the night market with the ghost king, exciting!

But he still didn't say anything about it, and he didn't know if he wanted to go or didn't want to go.

I had a bunch of food in my head, sizzling tofu, stinky tofu, egg scones...... Thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva and continued to grind and soak: "You're leaving tomorrow, can't you go shopping with me today?" ”

Well, he agreed.

I felt a burst of joy in my heart, and I went home early from work to change my clothes, so that I didn't want to wear such a decent professional attire to go to the night market.

The night market, the backstreet of the university, is a magical place. I remember when I was in college, there was a master who sold baked cold noodles in the "Corruption Street" behind the school, and he bought a car a year after he started that business, and I was quite envious at that time, and it is still the case today.

Seeing that I got off work early, the little pomegranate didn't ask me where I was going, but just gossiped and deliberately muttered beside him: "Good complexion~"

"Goodbye, brother-in-law!" Qi Zhangfei said innocently.

In fact, for such a long time, no one in the entire office told him who Yan Yufeng was, and this kid naturally wouldn't associate him with Lord Yama, so in the entire office, except for Wen Zihao, the only person who didn't fear Yan Yufeng from his soul was him.

But this kid is something I've always thought about, and even I haunt the vagaries of his face when I first met him. I also know a lot about him for such a long time, it is his family relationship, I have some insight, for example, his family conditions are not very good, he talked about a girlfriend in college, who is the best buddy......

"Qi Zhangfei!" I stopped, and I stopped him.

The kid immediately stopped, turned to look at me, and looked at me with a different expression.

"There should be a snack street next to your university, right?"

"Ahem!" Yan Yufeng coughed frantically on the side, telling me to stop.

When I asked, sure enough, the child's eyes brightened, and his bronzed skin seemed to be shining: "Of course there are, there are a few that are particularly delicious!" ”

"OK, be a tour guide for me in the evening, take me for a walk, I'll treat you to something delicious!" I smiled, "I'll drive to pick you up in a moment." ”

"Good!" Xiao Zhang Fei was extremely happy and nodded vigorously.