"I said, are you going to snitch?" Zhou Feng stretched out his hand and propped herself up on the wall behind him, imprisoning her in his arms, not allowing her to escape from the small space in front of him.

"You don't think I will?" Chen Xue raised her eyes and looked at the man with her arm propped up on her ear with some provocation, and her slender fingers gently hooked the button of the man's neckline.

Slender white fingers gently brushed his neck.

It looks like an intimate action between lovers, but only the two people standing know that every stroke just made is an artery in the man's neck.

Her nails were like blades, as if they could cut his arteries with any movement, and then bloom gorgeous blood flowers.

But Zhou Feng didn't dodge it, and let his fingers gently caress his neck.

It's as if he trusts her like this, and puts his life in her hands.

"I believe in you." Zhou Feng gently picked up her jaw, and when she saw it, her thin lips were about to be printed with the plump lips.

Chen Xue's eyebrows froze, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and directly pushed Zhou Feng's body away.

She did a backflip and flipped directly from the top of the bamboo building, Zhou Feng rushed forward two steps, leaned over and looked down.

I saw Chen Xue's black hair fluttering, her emerald robe blown by the wind, and she was looking up at him, her eyes were black and bright, but she looked at him with a cold momentum, without the slightest embarrassment, and of course, there was no angry image.

It was as if the action just now was nothing to her.

Suddenly, Zhou Feng felt very angry.

That kind of anger, I don't know where it came from, it was as if the boundless wildfire fell on the meadow, and suddenly began to burn the plain.

He pinched the railing, lowered his head and looked at her: "Don't give me a kiss, do you want to kiss Ling Jingfan?" Or to Riley pro? ”

Chen Xue tilted her head with an expression of 'what are you talking about'.

"Zhou Feng, be pure-minded, don't be so dirty, I'm only eighteen years old."

Chen Xue smiled: "I don't want to find a boyfriend for the time being." ”

Zhou Feng was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and laughed lowly, gradually, the louder he laughed, and finally he leaned back and turned his back with a smile in the end, looking a little crazy, Chen Xue looked up in confusion, looking at him with his hands on his chest.

"So, my Xue, are you saying so much to wait for me?"

Chen Xue suddenly glanced at him with a shocked face: "Zhou Feng, you don't look at how old you are, and you are embarrassed to talk to me like this, are you disrespectful to the elderly." ”

Zhou Feng was stunned.

The smile on his face darkened.

Yes, he is nearly a round older than Chen Xue, and he has entered the most golden age of men, but Chen Xue is only eighteen years old, he still remembers that at that time, when the teacher brought Chen Xue back to the base, he reached out and took Chen Xue from the teacher's arms, so small, so soft.

Now, Chen Xue, who has grown into a big girl, is different.

"Forget it, if you're okay, stay in the bamboo building, don't go out, and don't have more contact with those children in the village, they are not those little cubs in the base."

After speaking, Zhou Feng left with a slightly embarrassed pace.

Chen Xue looked thoughtfully at his back farther and farther away, pursed her lips, reached out and grabbed a pillar picked out next to her, turned over, and went directly to the balcony upstairs.

That is where Zhou Feng just stood.

Chen Xue glanced at the comb in her hand that broke in two at some point, and then realized that maybe she was not as calm as she imagined.

She took a breath and exhaled slowly.

There was no expression on his face, so he turned around and entered the room.

happened to have dry hair, so she simply lifted the quilt and lay in, but before lying in, she couldn't help but get up and lock the doors and windows, although she knew that Zhou Feng would not attack her in the middle of the night, but today's Zhou Feng made her feel a little scary.

If Zhou Feng really came to attack her in the middle of the night, although the two of them were equal in force, this was Zhou Feng's territory after all.

She definitely can't fight Zhou Feng.

With the doors and windows in the way, at least, she can prepare.

Although I slept, I secretly made a decision in my heart.

In the past few days, the distribution of those poppy fields has been thoroughly explored, so let's go back quickly, who knows when Zhou Feng will go crazy.

And so it seems.

Chen Xue always felt that Zhou Feng would go crazy anytime and anywhere.

His smile was too perverted before.

Thinking of this, Chen Xue couldn't help but tremble, and the whole person involuntarily shrank into the quilt.

Zhou Feng returned to his bamboo building, Uncle Camel had already left, Zhou Feng went back to the room directly, took off his clothes and went into the bathroom, reached out and turned on the shower, let the warm water spray on his face, and cleaned up the upset in his mind.

"Ah Xue......" He narrowed his eyes and muttered, finally sighing, letting himself hold his desires.

Returning to this familiar home again feels like a world away.

Zhao Xiaomeng followed her mother into the house in a daze, she was wearing a thick windbreaker, her face was pale and bloodless, her expression was haggard as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, the hand that cut the veins was wrapped in gauze, shrunk in the sleeve, and from the side, it was impossible to see that the hand had been injured.

Walking into the house, Zhao Xiaopeng also walked out with a very bad face.

Zhao Dezhu has been living in the military region for the past few days, and went to receive that Mr. Duan.

Zhao Xiaopeng was home alone, and when he saw Yu Hongli helping Zhao Xiaomeng walk in, his eyes suddenly lit up, he walked over lazily, and opened his mouth to ask: "Mom, you are finally back, hurry up and cook, I'm dying of hunger, I'm going to vomit when I eat takeout these days." ”

"You kid, won't you make the next noodle? Eat takeout every day, is the takeout clean? Yu Hongli was unconditionally spoiled by Zhao Xiaopeng, and when she heard Zhao Xiaopeng shouting that she was hungry, she hurriedly let go of Zhao Xiaomeng's arm, and Zhao Xiaomeng was stumbled violently by this sudden move.

It was easy to stabilize his body, and he heard Yu Hongli say in that doting and gentle voice: "Wait, Mom will make you something to eat, and so will you, it's okay to go out to eat." ”

"I don't want to go out to eat, I'm in trouble."

Yu Hongli sighed: "You are so troublesome, what can you do when you go to work in the future?" ”

Zhao Xiaopeng yawned, and his face was full of indifference: "What can I do, let my father find me an office to sit in that idle unit, and now who is still going out to find a job desperately." ”

"What are you talking nonsense?" Yu Hongli snorted, but there was no intention to refute it when she heard the tone.

She probably thought so, too.

Zhao Xiaomeng sat on the sofa and watched the scene of mother and son filial piety in the kitchen.

Sarcastically hooked his lips.

I think when she said this to Yu Hongli, how did Yu Hongli answer?

She said: "Why are you so unmotivated at a young age? That Qingshui Yamen is a pension unit for those who are old and have no way to retire, and who are not able to do it, you are a college student who graduated from a well-known university in 985, what are you doing there? Mom and Dad gave you so much money, so they let you come to Qingshui Yamen to enjoy happiness? ”

Now that Zhao Xiaopeng is in agreement, he no longer opposes it.

Although he had long known how eccentric the parents were, when this clear contrast was in front of him, Zhao Xiaomeng suddenly discovered that the endurance he was proud of was actually not so strong.

She wanted to cry, she wanted to scream, she wanted to question loudly.

Why? Why?

Why are they their children when they were children, Xiaopeng can follow her parents, she has to follow her grandmother in her hometown, why do she want a stable job, she just is not motivated, Xiaopeng has become a matter of course, why, what is it.

Zhao Xiaomeng's fingers retracted tightly.

She glared fiercely at the mother and son in the kitchen.

There was a cry of hatred and anger in my heart.

If she grew up with her parents since she was a child, instead of growing up with her patriarchal grandmother, she would be as cheerful as Xiaopeng, instead of being like now, she was so tormented that she didn't even know how to speak, she studied desperately, just to let the parents see her and free her from her grandmother's side.

However, after he really arrived at them, Zhao Xiaomeng realized that people are different.

Some people, no matter how good you become, those who don't care about you will not fall on you.

Zhao Xiaopeng stretched out his hand and pulled out an apple from the fruit basket: "Yo, this snake fruit is good, it looks delicious." ”

"Xiaopeng, your sister likes to eat snake fruit, so cut one for your sister too."

"No, there's only one left."

Zhao Xiaopeng shrugged indifferently: "I also like to eat, why do you think about my sister so much, besides, I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Then you can eat it first, and then tomorrow Mom will buy it."

Yu Hongli looked at her son's pitiful appearance, and suddenly softened.

directly asked Zhao Xiaopeng to eat the snake fruit first.

Zhao Xiaopeng took a bite of the snake fruit with a smile, and the sweet juice entered his stomach, and he suddenly felt better.

"Smack-"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaopeng only felt a sudden pain in the back of his hand, and the snake fruit in his hand flew out uncontrollably.

In the end, it hit the ground directly and rolled a few times before hitting the cabinet and stopping.

"Zhao Xiaomeng, you are so neurotic, what do you mean?" Zhao Xiaopeng was stunned at first, and then saw Zhao Xiaomeng standing beside him looking at him with an unpredictable expression.

The empty coat was covered on his body, and his already emaciated look looked even more haggard.

It's like a lifeless skeleton.

Her dark eyes glanced at Zhao Xiaopeng faintly, didn't say a word, turned around and walked out directly.

When did Zhao Xiaopeng eat this kind of gas since he was a child.

Reaching out and grabbing the collar of Zhao Xiaomeng's coat, he dragged her to the side of the snake fruit, and pointed to the snake fruit on the ground: "Pick it up for me." ”