Half an hour passed, and there was still no reply, Song Feng lay on the bed open, the white quilt only covered the part below the waist, the lines were smooth, and the ribs were distinct.

What went wrong?

Song Feng was puzzled, he didn't expect Xiao Mu to be so angry that he didn't answer the phone when he didn't return the message, did he miss something?

Holding his forehead and sighing, Song Feng picked up his phone and looked at the time, gradually becoming manic, he dragged the quilt and covered his body indiscriminately, but as soon as the cover was closed, he lifted it again, and kicked it aside impatiently.

For a moment, he wanted to take advantage of his grandparents' sleep to go and pick up the little wood tonight......

But no, otherwise what you did before would be meaningless.

Song Feng called again, this time it was not turned off, but he didn't answer until he hung up.

He called Chen Hui again, and Chen Hui answered the phone quickly, but what was the use!

"What's wrong again?" Chen Hui soaked the bucket noodles, and the moment he lifted the lid was very tempting.

"Is she off work?" Song Feng turned off the light in the room, leaving only one wall lamp, and he dimmed the light.

"Now, are you having fun today?" Chen Hui chatted with him while eating.

"Got it back by yourself?" Song Feng frowned.

"I was going to see her off, but Brother Dong ignored me and left directly." Chen Hui couldn't speak of his suffering, and held the milk tea cup of Youlemei, "What do you call this, do you understand that you hate the house and Wu?" ”

You stupid house!

Chen Hui didn't have the courage to say the latter sentence, so he could only enjoy it in his heart.

"Did she go back? I didn't get back to my phone calls and messages. Song Feng sat up, half-leaned on the head of the bed and lit a cigarette, "In the future, whether she agrees or not, you will follow behind." ”

"Okay, I'll follow tomorrow, don't worry about it, and if you don't answer your phone, you'd better have a number in your heart," Chen Hui lay down in his chair, a little gloating, "Judging from Brother Dong's attitude in the past two days, I won't answer your phone for at least ten days and half a month." ”

Ten days? Half a month?

Song Feng had predicted three or four days before.

"What's the use of you!" Song Feng gradually became irritable, and when he was excited, his cigarette slipped and burned his fingers, he gasped, and hurriedly put on his shoes and crushed it.

"What's the use of me? I was going to take some photos for you tomorrow to relieve your lovesickness, but since I'm useless, forget it. Chen Hui's posture in the chair became more and more arrogant, and he had the momentum of dominating the mountain.

"......" Song Feng was stunned, a little myocardial infarction, Xiao Mu ignored him, his son has now learned to choke, Song Feng sneered, "Do you think I won't go back?" ”

"Huh? What? Bad signal? Hang up first......"

It may be that after eating a bucket of instant noodles, Chen Hui fattened his guts, and after hanging up the phone, he was extremely comfortable, and the more he ate instant noodles, the more fragrant he became, but as he finished eating the last bite of noodles, he became more and more empty.

Soak another bucket then? Chen Hui touched his stomach and dispelled this idea.

Throwing the empty instant noodle box into the trash, Chen Hui opened the photo album of his mobile phone, there were several photos taken by him secretly, he always felt that the dog was swishing very obscenely, and he was a little sorry for Brother Dong, but now he couldn't take care of it, Chen Hui sent it all to Song Feng, and then dialed the phone.

"Got a signal?" Song Feng was still half-lying, squinting his eyes and flicking the ashes of his cigarette.

"How's the photo? Not bad! I'll shoot you more tomorrow. Chen Hui looked very happy when he got the signal, and sneered.

Song Feng looked at these photos, she was standing under the old willow tree and smoking, all from a top-down perspective, Song Feng slid from the first to the last, and then from the last to the first, it was less than two days but it was like two months, why didn't he answer his phone?

Song Feng enlarged the photo, I didn't see her smoking some time ago, she was eating candy, but it started again in the past few days.

"Where's that fake in the afternoon?" Song Feng suddenly remembered this.

Chen Hui opened the game: "I don't know, he came out wearing a short sleeve, and he didn't see the exposed places, and there were more places that weren't exposed." ”

"......" Song Feng closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows, only to feel that his head hurt suddenly, Chen Hui has a kind of magic, speaking always makes people more and more anxious, Song Feng is tired, "Hang up." ”

"Have fun and don't worry about it, bye."

Eleven o'clock, no reply.

Twelve o'clock, no news.

At one o'clock in the morning, there was no news.

At two o'clock in the morning, nothing.

Song Feng lay on the bed, from mania to scratching his heart and cheeks, and then gradually calmed down, and lost sleep.

He is making her sober, but he is becoming more and more sober.

More than ten days have passed, the weather is gradually warmer, Shu Dong sat outside the store after lunch and basked in the sun.

A few days ago, Brother Lin threw the store to her and went out to play with his sister-in-law, so Shu Dong has been very full recently, holding the mobile phone and not knowing what to do, he unconsciously opened Song Feng's message box again, and there was a column of messages on the left, she slowly swiped up, until the day he left.

The person who came that day was indeed quite similar to him, and it was tattooed on the lower abdomen, but it was Brother Lin's hand.

In the past few years, Brother Lin has really taken special care of her, generally the male customers are his, and the female customer Shu Dong is in charge, and he is not there during this time, so he has pushed back the male customers who made appointments in advance.

Leg length......

Seeing this news again, Shu Dong pursed his lips and didn't bother to pay attention to him, but the nickname of the two words on it made his face feel a little hot every time he saw it......

There will be a lot of unread messages every day after work, Shu Dong read them one by one, and he was very angry when he saw something about him some time ago, but recently, it doesn't seem to be so strong.

Waking up in the morning to see his good morning, waiting for his good night in the evening, and a lot of photos, grandparents', as well as landscape photos, and occasionally a few of his own.

Although he was away, his concern never stopped, and she knew what he was doing every day, as if he was always around.

Shu Dong knew that she was soft-hearted again.

The photos were saved one by one, and every time he came to his photos, Shu Dong couldn't help but speed up, as if he was afraid that others would find out. Just as she was saving the last one, the phone suddenly rang, so frightened that Shu Dong almost threw the phone on the ground.

Looking at the name of the caller ID, Shu Dong was very weak-hearted, as if he had been discovered by someone who had done something bad.

The phone rang for a long time, and she didn't answer until she hung up.

A few minutes later, it came again.

Constantly vibrating, Shu Dong held the phone and stared blankly at the name on the screen, not knowing what to do.

"Why don't you pick up?"

The sudden sound made Shu Dong's heart tighten, and he reflexively put away his phone and looked at Chen Hui who was sitting on the chair next to him.

"Boss Song thinks that your waist is thin."

Chen Hui was stunned after speaking, he remembered that there was a beautiful man in history who was getting thinner and thinner, and his clothes were getting fatter and fatter, but he didn't know why it became such a thing when he said it from his mouth, why was it a little lewd. Pool?

Shu Dong glanced at Chen Hui, her eyes were a little strange, and after a few seconds, she looked at the willow branches blowing in the wind: "Are grandparents okay?" ”

"It's all fine, grandma's health is fine, and grandpa is not sick." Shu Dong gave a step and Chen Hui hurried down, but in an instant, he thought, "If you want to know, ask him yourself, I'm all guessing." ”

Although not as angry as before, his phone ......

Shu Dong wanted to pick it up, but he didn't want to take it.

"You don't have to follow me at night, the weather is good now, and there are quite a lot of people on the road." Shu Dong knew that Chen Hui followed behind her every day on a bicycle, and she didn't want to trouble him.

"No, if something happens, Boss Song will have to remove my leg when he comes back." Chen Hui was afraid.

Shu Dong couldn't say anything about him, poured two cups of tea from the store, and was not very busy in the morning, so she made some Qinghuo tea by herself.

"It's delicious, if you take a photo with Brother Feng, you will be angry with him." Chen Hui was happy.

"There's still something in the house, go pour it when you're done, I'll be busy first." It didn't seem to have heard him mention Song Feng's name.

"Okay, go get busy, I'm very conscious." Chen Hui smiled and waved his hand, revealing his cute little tiger teeth.

The guests still had ten minutes to arrive, and Shu Dong went upstairs to prepare things first. And Chen Hui put down the cup and turned around and went back to the store.

-Brother Dong just looked at your phone in a daze, although he didn't answer.

- Also made tea for me to drink, it was delicious.

- Tea .jpg

-The attitude towards my black can be seen that the period of anger against your room has passed.

- Work harder, and better days are coming.

- Come on, Yaya!

After a while, Chen Hui received the news.

- Spit out the tea.

Chen Hui was happy, went downstairs to the tattoo parlor and took a photo of Boss Song with a teapot and sent it over.

- It's all mine.

-No way.

After another three or four days, now Song Feng is already in the second city, and when it is hot, he stays in the hotel with his grandparents to rest, and every time he comes out before, his grandmother asks how much it costs, whether it is expensive or not, but this time he didn't ask anything.

Song Feng was very happy in his heart, the old lady had improved.

Grandma's mind has never been like that of a seventy-year-old man, the smartphone that Song Feng bought for her, she wouldn't ask if she was tinkering with it for a few days, and it didn't take long to use it, and now she was fiddling with his camera.

"Xiaofeng, how do you adjust the distance of this?"

Song Feng was in his room, and when he heard the call from next door, he passed.

He took the camera and looked at it: "Why are you taking so many pictures of the old man?" ”

"I use him as a model." Grandma stood on tiptoe to see how he operated.

Grandma took a good shot, the picture is full of grandfather, just sitting there quietly looking at the book, like an ink painting, the scholarly breath is blowing in the face.

No matter where he went, his grandfather took the book with him, and when he saw that the two of them were messing around, he only smiled and didn't speak, and continued to read.

"Yes, quite talented." Song Feng sat on the edge of the bed, looked at his grandmother and said with a smile.

"Of course grandma is extremely smart, teach me how to adjust the distance." Grandma sat beside Song Feng.

"Look at this circle outside," Song Feng pointed the camera at his grandfather, and the background was the wisps of sunset on the horizon outside the window, "Turn this, adjust the distance, turn this circle, adjust the focus." ”

Song Feng taught his grandmother and helped his grandfather take a picture.

"I'll try." Grandma eagerly picked up the camera.

The two of them had a good time, and Song Feng felt that he was redundant after staying for a while, and turned around and went back to the room.

It's been almost twenty days, Xiao Mutou hasn't spoken to him, originally he expected that his anger might disappear in three or four days......

If he knew it for so long, Song Feng wouldn't dare to play like this.

For the sake of Chen Hui, Xiao Mu said that Xiao Mu looked at his caller ID in a daze, and Chen Hui called him "House" and he put up with it, but why didn't he answer his phone?

The screen was full of green dialog boxes, Song Feng kicked the pillow twice, kicked the quilt a few times, forced them to the side of the bed impatiently, and after a while, he pulled out the pillow under his head and hugged it gently......

It's like a silent stage play for a mentally ill person.

He felt that he hadn't heard the sound of the little wood for a year, and his heart was empty, and his arms were empty......

- Is it off duty Bo

It was half past six, and Song Feng knew that she hadn't gotten off work yet, but he just wanted to post something to get her attention. He sent her all the photos taken with his mobile phone today, a total of more than 30 photos.

What else is there to send? Song Feng couldn't think of it, and collapsed on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling.

At six fifty-one, there was no reply.

Half past seven, no news.

Eight-twenty-three, no......

The phone rang suddenly, although I didn't know if it was hers, but Song Feng hurriedly picked up the phone, and almost didn't hold it firmly and smashed it on his face, and followed the message notification to enter......

-Well

There was only one word, but seeing the familiar little train, Song Feng excitedly hugged the pillow and kissed it twice.

“……”

The picture was still, Song Feng paused for two seconds, he was afraid that he had masochistic tendencies, or some kind of mental illness?

But it didn't matter, his little wooden man replied to his message, and Song Feng hurriedly held his mobile phone and typed tremblingly.

-Baby

-I was wrong

- Never you off again