In the end, Shu Dong slept on the bed, and Song Feng slept on the sofa.

Because Song Feng realized that if he didn't stop Shu Dong might kick him out, he would definitely not let Xiao Mu sleep on the sofa.

The two of them were not full of lust because they were separated by a wall. Desire, it is not easy for Song Feng to survive until now, it is very difficult to even think, and he almost fell asleep with his head next to the pillow.

Shu Dong's bed is a two-meter double bed, although it is very spacious, she always likes to sleep against the side against the wall, and the other side leaves almost half of the space, I heard that such people are very insecure.

At this moment, Shu Dong was still lying flat as usual, looking at the window opposite in silence, although the curtains were closed, there was still a faint light penetrating through the gap.

So much has happened in the past few days, as if a century is long...... It's tired, not just physically, but exhaustion and powerlessness that emanates from the depths of the heart.

In the silence of the night, this exhaustion gradually overwhelmed her.

It's just that as soon as Shu Dong opened his eyes the next morning, he saw an enlarged face...... Is this a dream? But why do you dream of Song Feng when you dream?

Shu Dong woke up instantly, sat up and hid in the corner, and subconsciously hugged the quilt to his chest...... She looked down, but luckily her pajamas were still in good shape.

Shu Dong breathed a sigh of relief, but she looked at the person who was still asleep, her breathing became heavier and heavier uncontrollably, and she picked up the pillow at hand and smashed it on Song Feng!

I don't know what Boss Song is thinking, even if he falls asleep, the corners of his mouth are raised, although his brain is broken and he sleeps very deeply, but he is still aware of the pillow hitting his body.

Song Feng opened his eyes, only opened a tiny slit, and looked at the blurred outline in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled even more: "Just wake up." ”

The voice was vague and hoarse with the smile on his face, and he was still a little spoiled, after saying that, Song Feng closed his eyes again, hugged the pillow that had just smashed him, and fell asleep again.

"Who let you in?" Shu Dong's face was cold, although Song Feng couldn't see it when he fell asleep.

When Shu Dong closed the door last night, he was still thinking that he was on the sofa, and if he locked the door, he would definitely be able to hear the sound, which seemed a little rude......

So why be polite to him?

"I see the bed is half empty... I thought you left it for me. Song Feng closed his eyes and spoke slowly and leisurely, relying entirely on his subconscious to answer questions, he was not awake for the time being.

Leave it for him?

Shu Dong looked at his bare shoulders, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, didn't talk to him again, and got out of bed along the wall, afraid that he would be dirty if he accidentally touched him.

It's just that as soon as Shu Dong went out, Song Feng opened his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were full of contentment, and then he greedily held the two thin quilts in his arms and continued to sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that face, which had become unpleasant all morning, Shu Dong brushed his teeth in the mirror, the more angry he was, the more he wanted to kick him out of bed, and then change all the sheets and quilts.

Shu Dong looked at himself in the mirror, his breathing was uncontrollably disordered, and suddenly the toothpaste foam choked on his throat, Shu Dong hurriedly lowered his head and left Song Feng behind......

She didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, and she was often alone, so she felt that cooking was not so necessary, so she just ate some biscuits and bread.

Not wanting to see Song Feng again, Shu Dong packed up and went out as quickly as possible.

And after Song Feng heard the sound of the door closing, her brain was sober, she didn't wait for herself to leave first?

Reflexively sat up from the bed, Song Feng slowed down for two seconds, and then quickly put on a T-shirt, took a hat, put on his shoes and went out.

Song Feng took the elevator down and just saw Shu Dong just walking out of the unit building.

"Wait for me." Song Feng ran two steps, but as soon as he moved, his head began to hurt.

Hearing the voice behind him, Shu Dong not only did not stop to wait for him, but accelerated his pace.

"Don't bully me, my head hurts." Song Feng slowed down and began to play the bitter card.

Sure enough, Shu Dong slowly stopped, she turned around and looked back, her face was expressionless, her eyes were also very cold, no matter how much Song Feng shouted pain, she didn't take a step back, just stood in place and waited for Song Feng to pass by himself.

Stopping was already Shu Dong's greatest forbearance, and she should have lifted him off the bed when she woke up.

Seeing that Shu Dong was waiting, Song Feng walked slower and slower, slower and slower.

And Shu Dong's patience has been exhausted, obviously only five meters away, he has to walk like there is no end, Shu Dong doesn't care about him, turns around and spends his pace.

"Hey, wait for me, I really hurt." Boss Song didn't do anything, endured the pain and ran forward two steps, and when he came to Shu Dong, he grabbed her shoulder.

Shu Dong suddenly felt a mountain pressing on her shoulders, her legs were weak, and her center of gravity fell to the ground unsteadily.

Song Feng sensed that something was wrong, so he quickly got up and pulled her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot about your small body." ”

Chen Hui used to stand by his side, Chen Hui had rough skin and thick flesh, and he could play with it however he wanted, but for a while he forgot that the little wood was still very small.

"Don't get so close." After Shu Dong stood firmly, he took a step back, separated himself from Song Feng at a safe distance, and continued to walk forward.

"Can't you be patient with patients?" Song Feng consciously shortened the distance.

"I'm going to be late for work." The bicycle was in the shop, and Shu Dong was ready to take the bus there.

Song Feng didn't make any more trouble, and when he was waiting for the bus, he bought two cups of soy milk at the breakfast shop next to him, and it took four or five stops from getting on the bus to getting off the bus, and it took ten minutes to arrive.

After getting out of the car, the two of them walked along Willow Lane, no matter what Song Feng said, Shu Dong ignored it, until Shu Dong turned around and walked into the tattoo parlor, and Boss Song went upstairs with all his heart.

Mr. Hui knew that Boss Song was tired last night, so he came over and opened the door very sensibly this morning. He sat in a chair, turning left and right was not interesting, and he was in a panic...... I really want to know how Boss Song cultivates, and lying on a chair is a day.

Turning to the copybook, Chen Hui turned back from the first page, like a teacher checking the homework of a primary school student, but suddenly a shadow was cast on the copybook, and Chen Hui looked up and saw Boss Song standing in front of him......

"Why are you here?" As if he had done something wrong, Chen Hui hurriedly closed it and put it far away.

Unhurriedly put the notebook that was almost thrown out by his mischievous son, Song Feng raised his eyes: "What do you see?" ”

"I didn't see Shu Dong." Chen Hui shook his head.

"......" Song Feng was stunned, picked up the calligraphy he had just placed and threw it on Chen Hui, "How can there be Shu Dong in three hundred Tang poems!" ”

Chen Hui seemed to have practiced, and he jumped up from the chair flexibly: "You can't get down the steps for you, you played stupidly last night!" Who knows how you practice and can't help but write out people's names! ”

The little cubs in the Internet café watched Chen Hui jump up and down, and they all couldn't help laughing.

Song Feng is not suitable for strenuous exercise now, and he is too lazy to chase Chen Hui, but looking at his determined appearance, it doesn't look like he is lying...... Song Feng felt a little strange in his heart, and suddenly there was no meaning of playing on his face.

Could it be that he already likes her before he knows it?

The expression on his face was incomprehensible, Song Feng slumped in his chair, his black baseball cap covering most of his face, and a little bruise under his exposed cheekbones, and he began to turn page by page.

"On the next few pages, turn back." Chen Hui saw that he was safe, so he came back to guide, "Next, next." ”

Song Feng was silent and looked over line by line.

"The third line! Isn't it, isn't it ......" Chen Hui was excited, but his voice slowly weakened.

Song Feng looked at the line of words, rolled up the calligraphy and threw it on Chen Hui: "I said three hundred Tang poems, how can there be Shu Dong!" ”

"I'll take another look!" Chen Hui still didn't want to believe it, so he took the notebook at the risk of being beaten and turned to the page just now......

"Three Songs of Winter Writing with Weng Lingshu"

"......" Chen Hui took the notebook and wanted to poke his eyes, "Is it because I read it too fast?" ”

The afterglow swept over the notebook, Song Feng lowered his hat, there was no expression on his face, I don't know if he was relieved or a little regretful.

The ears are full of the sound of the mouse and keyboard, although it is usually like this, but today it seems to be extra amplified, a little noisy, Song Feng has a headache and is upset.

Go home to sleep? will be seen by grandparents.

Go to Chen Hui's house to sleep? will be seen by Aunt Wu.

Going to Shu Dong's house?

Song Feng glanced at the notebook and gradually dispelled this thought.

"Yu Zhiyi broke a rib and is still lying in the hospital." Chen Hui seemed to be saying something happy, and he smiled.

That day, I heard the doctor say that he didn't even need stitches, and Chen Hui came back and taught the boys a lesson, blaming them for being too light, but they said that they broke one of Yu Zhiyi's ribs, and Chen Hui balanced a lot at that time.

"Don't let them mess around, they can enter the game by breaking two."

Boss Song is an expert at first glance and is very experienced in these. Breaking two ribs is a second-degree minor injury, and if Yu Zhiyi accuses them of intentional injury, he can be sentenced to up to three years in prison.

Song Feng didn't want to put others in because of his own business, besides, they were still very young, in fact, he was very much like Grandpa Meng, but Song Feng didn't find out about it.

"Wasn't that a special circumstance that day, besides, you are not usually so brittle, and you were killed by Yu Zhiyi's kidney-deficient thing? Do you dare to believe it yourself? The more Chen Hui spoke, the more energetic he became, and he moved a chair over, "Isn't it too long since I fought, or I'm fascinated by Shu Dong." ”

Song Feng rubbed his temples, picked up the notebook and threw it at Chen Hui.

Chen Hui was stunned for a moment, he was talking nonsense casually just now, but the person concerned reacted so much, obviously because he was weak-hearted!

"It turns out that it's really because of Shu Dong!" Chen Hui stood up abruptly.

The window was open, Song Feng glanced out of the window, he suspected that Chen Hui could hear such a loud voice Shu Dong in the store, and it was repeated several times in the morning.

The sound of the mouse and the sound of the keyboard plus the sound of Chen Hui...... It's a human disaster.

"I'm gone, you watch." Song Feng wrapped his waist up.

"Where are you going?" Chen Hui looked up, it had only been less than half an hour, and he was about to leave after two glances?

Song Feng: "Go home." ”

Chen Hui: "Aren't you afraid that grandparents will see it?" ”

"You can't keep going back." Song Feng took his things and walked out, "Call if you have something." ”

"What can I do, I can raise the baby with peace of mind."

It was already past eleven o'clock at noon when he got home, and Song Feng cautiously pushed open the door, preparing to sneak back to his room quietly......

"Little Wind is back!" Grandma Song wore an apron and walked to the entrance while stirring eggs with a bowl.

Song Feng paused in the living room, and subconsciously pressed down his hat: "Well, what are you going to do deliciously?" ”

"Grandma will not make good food, just those few dishes over and over, but he is too lazy to cook those dishes!" Grandma Song walked up to Song Feng.

"Don't be sarcastic, no one is there," Song Feng looked into the living room and room, "Where have you been?" ”

Grandpa cooks delicious but doesn't cook often, grandma always says grandpa is lazy, in fact, she is used to it, worried that grandpa is not in good health and tired, and he does everything himself.

"Aren't you downstairs? Speaking of going on and around, it didn't take long to go down. Grandma looked at Song Feng, "Did you sleep at Xiaohui's place last night?" ”

"Hmm." Song Feng's face does not change color.

"I'm still thinking that if you don't come back at noon, I'll go and bring you food." Grandma Song smiled, and the two nasolabial folds looked very kind, "Don't always eat takeout is not good for your health, why don't I buy a pot and put it in the store?" ”

"If you buy something from the store, they will be able to open a cafeteria another day." Song Feng was very convinced of his grandmother's mouth, and he was endless, exactly the same as Chen Hui, "What is cooking in the pot?" Isn't it good? ”

Song Feng had to say something to divert her attention.

"Yo! I forgot the oil I just poured! Grandma Song patted her head and trotted back to the kitchen.

Song Feng sighed, grandma is in good health, but her nerve lines are so thick that she fights with Chen Hui, just like that, can he rest assured that the two of them will stay at home?

After going back to the room to change into loose clothes, Song Feng was about to go to the kitchen to help his grandmother cook, and as soon as he came out of the bedroom, he saw his grandfather coming back.

Song Feng: "Why did you think about going down for a walk today?" ”

Grandpa Meng saw his grandson's eyes light up, and he smiled on his face: "The weather is good today, and it's a little stuffy at home...... What's wrong with your face? ”

"No, I accidentally fell while building a road on South Street." Song Feng pressed the hat down again, grandpa was thoughtful, more careful than grandma, and accidentally exposed his feet.

"I'll see." Grandpa Meng reached out to pick up Song Feng's hat.

Grandpa Meng is quite tall, tall and slender, and may be a little hunched over as he gets older, but he is not much worse in front of Song Feng.

Although Song Feng didn't want them to see it, he still lowered his head down: "It's nothing, I went to the hospital yesterday for a few stitches." ”

At this time, Grandma Song happened to come out of the kitchen with the dishes, and when she saw the bloody gauze on Song Feng's head, she panicked: "What's wrong?" Is it another fight? Is the injury serious? ”

"There was no fight, there were no street lights at night when the South Street road was repaired, and I accidentally fell off my bicycle." Song Feng sighed secretly in his heart, a little reluctant.

"Don't you know where you can stop without street lights? Grandma will go and complain about them tomorrow! Grandma Song felt sorry for her grandson, and her tears were about to fall out.

Grandpa Meng looked at the gauze quietly, smiled and shook his head: "What did the doctor say?" ”

"It's nothing, just rest for a few days." Song Feng put his arm around his grandfather's shoulders, a little flattering, he knew that he couldn't hide it from his grandfather.

"Xiaofeng, you pay attention in the future, don't stumble again, if you break your brain, other girls can't look down on you, and you'll be twenty-two people who should get married soon."

Grandma Song carefully touched the injury on Song Feng's face, but it was a little difficult to tiptoe, so Song Feng had to bend down, but he didn't understand how he got married?

Song Feng: "I'm still young. ”

Grandma Song: "It's not small, grandma has been looking for a suitable girl for you all day long." ”

Grandpa Meng stood beside him, smiling slightly and not speaking.

Song Feng was a little helpless: "Okay, you have a beautiful one for me." ”

It's been two or three days, and since the two of them came out of the house together that morning, Song Feng didn't provoke Shu Dong, and Shu Dong didn't come to the Internet café, so they all tacitly didn't contact each other.

In fact, it is not a tacit understanding, if it is not purely relying on Song Fenglang, the two people really have no intersection.

Therefore, it has to rely on Song Fenglang.

Song Feng only saw her once in the morning, smoking outside. After eating at noon and sleeping in the sunshine for a while, Boss Song went downstairs and walked into the tattoo parlor.

"Here we are." Brother Lin saw that Song Feng was no longer surprised, and shouted upstairs with a smile: "Dongdong, someone is looking for you." ”

Song Feng smiled: "What if I look for you?" ”

Brother Lin obviously didn't believe it: "What are you looking for me for, drinking?" ”

Song Feng sat on the sofa: "Drink it another day." ”

Brother Lin glanced at Song Feng's hat, and the gauze was faintly revealed: "Dongdong told me." ”

Song Feng was stunned, and with Xiao Mu's personality, he didn't seem to be able to tell people this: "This is all for you?" ”

"Well, Dongdong told me everything, what's the matter, jealous?"

Two men are childish and terrible.

Song Feng smiled: "Can you ask something?" ”

"It's not a problem," Brother Lin put his cigarette in the ashtray and snuffed it out, "but when you see Yu Zhiyi, count my share, or call me too." ”

"I don't need Brother Lin to do it, I'll be enough for myself." Song Feng leaned back leisurely on the back of the sofa.

Shu Dong slowly descended the stairs and saw Song Feng...... Skimmed over.

Therefore, the relationship between the two people has to rely on Song Fenglang.

"Come with me to the hospital, recheck and change the dressing." Song Feng's face was not red and his heart was not beating, so he said it in a grand manner.

"I still have to go to work." Shu Dong felt that he was very strange, why did she go with him when he changed the dressing.

"Go ahead, I'll be fine this afternoon, stay in the store." The Ringo nerve line is very thick, but it can be thick in the right place.

Song Feng almost wanted to give him a thumbs up.

Lin Feng quickly went upstairs, and there were only two of them left on the first floor.

"Come with me."

"No, no."

"Go eat hot pot."

"You're going to get inflamed."

"Then watch a movie."

"No, no."

Song Feng kidnapped Shu Dong.