As in most cases in the past, if the guy Gufeng struggles with an issue for more than the specified time (this so-called prescribed time is not really an inherent rule, because this rule is determined by Gufeng himself according to his mood, so it is changing at any time...... He would put the question behind his head and think about it in the long term when he found inspiration when he watched the sky at night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But so far, he's forgotten in the back of his head and he's been thinking about it for a long time like an ant's nest in the savannahs of South America.

So...... Of course, he chose to forget it, and then Gu Feng fell asleep with his head covered, in fact, this guy has also developed a habit similar to liking to talk to himself over the years, he won't change his clothes when he sleeps, and occasionally he will sleep directly in his coat, just like now, on the grounds that it will be troublesome to get dressed when he gets up.

When he got up, it was natural that a new day began.

The next day, it was a day that I didn't know if it was sunny or cloudy, because he had just gotten up and had not gone to the outdoor place in broad daylight to observe the weather.

Comb (?) After washing, Gu Feng returned to his bed with a messy hairstyle, as if he was hesitating to come back to sleep for more than ten hours.

looked at the quilt that was as messy as his hairstyle, and was stunned for five seconds, and then took out a communication device commonly known as a mobile phone with his backhand.

"Ah...... There is actually a text message, will there be a cosmic person with egg pain running on a whim today to invade this planet where birds don't? "This guy started complaining about himself.

Flip through the messages.

“！”

What?

This is Gu Feng's first reaction after seeing the content of a text message with only one symbol, what is it? Is Brother Dang a Tokyo Twinsha? Is there a crime trailer for some perverted murderer? Want me to crack the code?

At this moment, a series of logical question marks quickly flashed in Gu Feng's mind, but this had nothing to do with the reality at all.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Feng immediately identified this information as spam and deleted it.

Why do you think that archaic has nothing to do with reality...... Because this message was only sent by Yoko Taitogawa.

At the same time, of course, Yoko Taitogawa will not be sleeping like Furukaze, but working at the company, and by the way, she did not sneeze.

"Naa, Yoko." A cheerful tone like singing came from the side.

Yoko Taitogawa pulled the chair back a little, and then turned her face sideways, (most companies are like this, there will be a partition between employees, not to prevent employees from delaying their work by chatting during working hours, but to avoid them interfering with each other, so if you want to have a pleasant conversation with the little friend next door, you have to want Yoko Taitogawa to do this), asked Reina Kuriyama next door.

"What's wrong?"

"Fujisaki-kun should have given you Mr. Furufu's mobile phone number, right?"

"Indeed."

"Then have you called Mr. Gu Feng?"

"No, there isn't."

(Shh...... ）

"Is it my delusion? I always think you just made a very rude sound. Taidaochuan asked with a blank eye.

"How~?~ but~ can, it's your delusion, so the text message should have been sent, right?" Kuriyama Rena snorted and continued to ask.

"Let's ...... it"

"Really?! So what content did you post? After hearing the response, Rina Kuriyama suddenly became more interested, and asked with a blushing face.

"No...... It's just something like 'I'm taking care of you these days,'......" Yoko Taitogawa replied lightly.

"Really?" This time, the vain person turned into Rina Kuriyama, who obviously didn't fully believe Taitogawa's words, and tried to force Yoko Taitogawa to tell the truth with a witty gaze.

"Really." Alas, Kuriyama Rena is a pattern after all.

"You should care about yourself more than that kind of thing, didn't the minister say that you want that report before you get off work?" In contrast, Taidaochuan's language is powerful, and it is said that this is a nirvana for office workers.

"Ah......hh Oops, I forgot. Sure enough, Kuriyama Rena had an epiphany as if she had been hit by the blow, and she hurriedly threw herself in front of her computer, and her hands began to tap on the keyboard quickly.

Looking helplessly at Reina Kuriyama who had entered the working state for a second, Taitogawa also returned to the table, but ...... But they don't want to work.

She was probably a little angry, too dull to be at the ancient style to notice the meaning of her words that had been said so clearly, and then replied with incomprehensible words.

"It would be good if you could learn from this rather than words of thanks." From a literal point of view, it may only be clear that Gu Feng is a guy who doesn't understand women's hearts, or just a weirdo with more (big) nerves.

However, she was even more afraid, afraid that Gu Feng was not actually dull, but that she had realized her own intentions, and she just euphemistically expressed her attitude of refusal.

After worrying for a long time, she couldn't think of how to respond, so she replied with a simple symbol, trying to convey her feelings of uneasiness or indignation.

This kind of emotional matter, Taidaochuan estimates that it will take a lot of time to do it.

But...... Because the object is archaic, this is probably impossible, at least the probability is not much higher than winning the lottery.

After deleting the text messages, Gu Feng saw that the power was not much (for smartphones, it is really rare to be able to go without charging for three or four days without automatically shutting down, unless you make the phone basically in standby mode like Gu Feng?) He simply turned off his phone and tucked it into the sleeve space. After doing this series of movements, Gu Feng looked in the direction of the pillow to make sure that he was not drooling when he slept, and then noticed the Zen stick that he carried back to the room and put on the bedside table against the wall.

Gu Feng narrowed his eyes, glanced at his sleeve again, and clearly wrote on his face, "Although I feel that I remembered something, I feel that it is because I forgot something."

This guy ...... Is it really not noticed?

Gu Feng walked out of the door with a dead look of indifference to fame and fortune, and then saw Uncle Toto waiting by the door.

Belch......

"What's that...... Morning, Uncle Soto. "I always feel a little embarrassed, I've troubled Uncle Soto so many times, even if it's an ancient style, I'm a little embarrassed, but Uncle Soto seems to have been waiting for a long time.

"Good morning, Mr. Gu Feng, do you want to eat now?" Uncle Soto didn't show anything unusual after seeing Gu Feng, and asked as always...... Or please say that it is not said to be breakfast, because it is now more than nine o'clock and almost ten o'clock, and it is not appropriate to say that it is breakfast.

"No, there's no need for that, I want to familiarize myself with the environment...... "Strictly speaking, this is really not necessary, because the ancient digestive system is a little beyond the realm of human beings. He can eat like crazy for a short period of time, and then drink only water for a long time, which is somewhat similar to the physiological mechanism of hibernating animals. For example, he would occasionally go to the cafeteria and make the boss cry, and then for the next week he would not put anything in his mouth except water, and he would be able to live a good life.

To put it simply, he can eat a week's worth of food "first......

"No, have you been waiting here for a long time compared to that kind of thing?"

Because this guy's only remaining conscience has finally come into play, he confirmed it to Uncle Soto with a little uneasiness, and unconsciously brought honorifics.

"It's not too long, Mr. Gu Feng, do you have any places you want to go?" After a Tai Chi, Uncle Soto asked rhetorically, and he wisely did not ask Gu Feng why he didn't eat breakfast.

"Uh...... Could you please take me to the prep venue for this spell competition? After all, Uncle Soto had caused a lot of trouble, and the ancient tone was a little more respectful.

"Yes, then please follow." According to the usual practice, it was Uncle Soto who led the way in front again, and Gu Feng followed Uncle Soto quietly like a schoolboy who knew how to go on a spring outing but didn't know the way.

Then, for Gu Feng, the day began again, and God doesn't know what kind of this guy is going to make again.