Chapter Twenty-Three: Business as Usual

Xiaoqi cried and shouted to Wu Meng on the phone: "You are too boring! What did you do behind my back? ”

In the middle of the night, Wu Meng's hungry chest was pressed against her back, her whole body was weak, and when she heard Xiaoqi's reprimand, she fell asleep and woke up. Weakly sat up and asked her, "Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you?" Are you too drunk? ”

Xiao Qi's tone could tell that she had drunk a lot. She still said with drunkenness: "Wu Meng, I hate you!" ”

Wu Meng woke up completely, did Xiaoqi know that she was with Qin Feng yesterday so she said so. I was a little uneasy, but when I thought about it, I didn't have any other thoughts. And there was nothing unsightly happening between herself and Qin Feng, but now she couldn't listen to anything she said, so she comforted her to sleep first, and then waited until dawn.

Wu Meng took a deep breath and calmly comforted her: "Xiaoqi, where are you?" I heard you were drinking, tell me where you are? Don't make me anxious. I'll go to you right now. ”

Xiao Qi sneered and said, "You're with Qin Feng, right?" Didn't you come to me ruin a good thing for both of you? ”

Wu Meng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: "Xiaoqi, what do you want?" I'm lying at home with a high fever right now, don't fool around. I'll go look for you, where are you? ”

Xiao Qi paused, and then said, "You didn't lie to me?" Then why didn't you reply to my message? He didn't reply to my messages, and I thought you two must be together. ”

"Big sister! What do you want? Tell me, where are you? I'll go over now. Don't drink any more. ”

Wu Meng was talking on the phone and preparing to go out.

"I'm at home, don't come here. I'm sleepy and going to sleep. Before Wu Meng could speak, she hung up the phone.

Wu Meng still didn't worry about her, although she was also dizzy, but compared to Xiaoqi's drunkenness, her danger didn't seem to be so great, so she decided to go over and see her.

When it was almost dawn, Wu Meng finally settled Xiaoqi, who had vomited a mess, to sleep and cleaned up her mess. I was so tired that I curled up my legs, covered myself with a blanket and fell asleep on the sofa.

At six o'clock, the mobile phone alarm rang on time. She had to get up not long after she fell asleep, she had to go back to bring breakfast for her father, and she had to help him with his rehabilitation.

Simply washed her face, went to Xiaoqi's room, saw that she slept as heavy as a dead pig, and closed the door and left after making sure it was safe.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of Wu Meng's community, and the driver saw that Wu Meng was asleep, and called her softly: "Miss, girl, you have arrived." Go back and rest. ”

She opened her eyes, first with a blank expression, and then came to her senses after a while: "Oh, it's here." Thank you, master. "Paid and got out of the car. I felt like I was about to float.

Steaming hot at the stall early, she decided to eat first and then bring it back to her father, she really couldn't hold on. She can't fall, and if she falls, what will happen to her father?

"Boss, come to a bowl of porridge and give me two eggs. A cage of dumplings. Now she can almost eat a cow, and she has to eat to replenish her strength.

It was the familiar sound of a motorcycle again, she had just stuffed an egg in her mouth, most of it was still in her hand, and when she turned around, she saw Fang Zhi parking the car on the sidewalk. Suddenly remembering what he said yesterday, I ignored him and continued to gobble it up.

Fang Zhi also saw her, came to sit down opposite her, took another egg from her plate and began to peel it. While peeling it off, he still chanted the words: "Eating looks so ugly......

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Meng interrupted him with a mouth full of food: "You'd better not talk, gag your mouth with something!" I can't eat as soon as you open your mouth, I'm hungry right now! ”

Fang Zhi ate the peeled eggs, walked over and ordered something to bring over, and sat in the position just now, looking at her while eating, honestly without saying a word, just looking at her.

I saw that she looked haggard, and her eye sockets were sunken.

He reached out and touched her forehead.

"It's not as hot as yesterday, but I'm still feverish."

Wu Meng used his hand to squeeze the chopsticks and knocked his hand off. "Don't talk, eat your stuff."

"You have a fever, eat less eggs, and it's not easy to digest." Fang Zhi reminded her with concern.

After eating the last dumpling on the plate, she lifted the bowl and drank the porridge inside. He stood up and bought his father something to eat. Ignoring Fang Zhi, he walked towards the gate of the community.

"Have you learned to hold grudges?" Fang Zhi muttered to himself. After finishing eating what he ordered, he took the coat that Wu Meng had forgotten, and rode into the car to chase after him.

Wu Meng heard him following behind her, and she didn't bother to look back at him, she really didn't even have the strength to turn back.

He parked the car, caught up with Wu Meng with his clothes, and the two walked side by side. The old woman in the same unit who got up early watched the two young people come back early in the morning, and greeted Fang Zhi with a smile: "Fang Zhi, where did you two come back so early?" ”

Wu Meng just rolled her eyes and looked at the old woman, expressionless and didn't want to pay attention to the old woman.

Fang Zhi was polite: "Morning, Auntie." ”

Wu Meng saw Fang Zhi holding his clothes, snatched them and held them in his hands, glanced at Fang Zhi blankly, and went upstairs with difficulty.

Fang Zhi pushed her back with his hand behind him, helping her. It made her a lot easier. didn't stop him from helping, just a slight smile on his face.

When he reached the fifth floor, Fang Zhi did not enter his house, but continued to push Wu Meng up to the sixth floor together. Only then did he stop, and when he saw that Wu Meng's face no longer had the previous indifference, he returned to his house with a smile.

Qin Feng did not go directly to the office from the parking lot today, but passed by the door of Wu Meng's store, he saw Wu Meng holding a steel wool ball, standing on a high stool, laboriously wiping the graffiti on the door, and he couldn't see what was written on it.

But remembering the bottles of spray paint in a bag in the corner of the sofa when he went out, he seemed to understand something, and those spray paints should be used here.

He suddenly spoke: "Are you better?" ”

This sudden greeting frightened Wu Meng so much that she almost fell off the high stool. He reached out to support Wu Meng, who was almost falling from fright.

It's that love to ignore it again.

"Morning!" Wu Meng squeezed out a word, listless, today she specially wiped some lipstick to cover her haggard face. The sunken eye sockets are like eyeshadow, and with this lipstick, it looks even better.

He scrutinized her face.

"Go away!" She added one more word this time.

"Dinner together in the evening? This time Xiaoqi is really here. Qin Feng was still standing there, and said to Wu Meng with a slight smile.

"I'm not available!" Wu Meng didn't deviate his head, and continued to wipe the door and say.

Qin Feng's smile was more than just now, Wu Meng had changed from one word to three words, and he was confident that she could wait until she could say a sentence.

Wu Meng heard a thick nasal voice in his voice, could it be that this thing also caught a cold yesterday.

"Okay, let's have dinner together in the evening, this time Xiaoqi is really here. We had just finished talking on the phone. She said that she wanted to pay you or not, what did she say to you last night, saying that she was very sorry for you. ”

Wu Meng changed a rag, cleaned up the traces of the steel wool ball, and said to him impatiently: "Big brother! What are you supposed to do, don't get in the way of me doing things, okay? I have to work, I have to support myself from this little shop. ”

Qin Feng smiled even brighter, and his heart blossomed: Look, I'll just say that she is under her control from a word to a paragraph. The more she looks at this girl, the more interesting she becomes, and the more she gets along, the more interesting it becomes.

He looked at Wu Meng and felt that he should do something for her, which could be regarded as an apology for the pile of spray paint in the corner of the sofa at home.