Kong Yu said again: "If the meaning is important. She has already given it to you, conveying meaning, even if the phone is broken, the meaning will not be affected. If money is important, this phone is worth 400 yuan, will you be happy if I give you 401? ”

Zhou Xiaoyu was dizzy and said, "You don't understand at all, you don't understand me." ”

Kong Yu said: "I understand you. In fact, you are just exaggerating the loss that comes with 'parting'. So much for. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at her in a daze, and didn't refute, it seemed...

Kong Yu turned his head to look at the stars outside the window and said, "There's nothing strange about it, human nature is like this." People who are out of love tend to exaggerate the sadness that comes with falling out of love. People who like memories yearn for the past days, but subconsciously ignore the unsatisfactory past. Wanderers who leave home will recall the simplicity of their hometown, but they will ignore the dark side of their hometown. This is the interpretation of Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover, and it is also the interpretation of the beauty produced by distance. ”

Zhou Xiaoyu asked weakly: "Then what should I do?" ”

Kong Yu didn't answer and asked, "Will you cook for me tomorrow?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu nodded.

Kong Yu reached out and took the "own" mobile phone from his hand, opened the back cover, and let the old loose battery return to its place, then turned it on, handed it to him, and said, "I will repair the phone to repay you." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu looked at it, feeling a little deceived, "Hey, you're just raising your hands." ”

Kong Yu asked rhetorically: "Isn't it a matter of effort for you to cook?" ”

"This..." Zhou Xiaoyu scratched his head wildly.

Kong Yu was not verbose with him, got up and brought a bottle of safflower oil, poured out a lot of it on the palm of his hand, pulled Zhou Xiaoyu's red and swollen hand over, then rubbed the oil and rubbed it gently.

Zhou Xiaoyu once again saw her soft hand more closely.

She used very light force, but it felt very strange, Zhou Xiaoyu's heart was beating fast, and the blood qi in her entire arm seemed to move with Kong Yu's hand.

After pouring safflower oil again, Kong Yu's massage method changed again, lighter, so light that she almost didn't feel it, her hand moved faster and faster, it was a very special friction, which made Zhou Xiaoyu's red and swollen parts hotter and hotter, and finally almost burned unbearably.

Suddenly stopped, Kong Yu stopped caring about him, and took a towel to wipe his hands.

From the hot began to stop suddenly, it was cool for a while, and then Zhou Xiaoyu's whole body was refreshed, it was an indescribable feeling, and the comfort brought by his arms could penetrate into his heart.

Zhou Xiaoyu really admired this guy who could talk and do so much, and suddenly remembered something, Zhou Xiaoyu asked: "Aunt Kong, you have to tell me what cannon is, you must understand?" ”

"Pounce—"

Just lifted the tea to drink Kong Yu squirted out...

It's late, quietly everywhere, for Zhou Xiaoyu, who is lying on the bed, this is the most tiring moment in his life, but he can't fall asleep right away, and his head sometimes thinks of Nong Ziyu's half of the fleshy chest, which is really weird.

The window was open, and through the screen, the sweltering heat of the summer night and the cacophony of insects faintly entered.

Not being able to rest well is very harmful to the injured now, and Zhou Xiaoyu tried his best to calm down. And he found a way.

In the past, Zhou Xiaoyu never needed this, he only needed constant external stimulation, the stronger the stimulation, the more serious the tiredness during the day, the more he slept at night, the better his energy, and he would redouble his acceptance of external stimulation. It can be said that then a law has naturally formed and entered a virtuous circle.

Now this twenty-year-old cycle has been broken, as if at some point, his pure yang needs to be broken. He began to use new ways.

He does not force himself to be "quiet", but deliberately listens, listens to the silence in the noise outside. As long as you pay attention, there are actually many kinds of sounds in quiet places.

He first felt the general environment, and after listening to it for a long time, he would have new thoughts, trying his best to eliminate interference, and find certain sounds of the early ambient sounds, such as the faint chirping of insects. Later, he noticed that there was a difference in this sound, and he began to listen hard, the single sound of an insect.

The sound of all things is divided into three, three and two, and one into one, and all are silent.

Zhou Xiaoyu gradually fell into a deep sleep, this is the deepest sleep in 20 years...

Very early, Zhou Xiaoyu got up, in addition to being in good spirits, his mind was very refreshing, which was a kind of refreshment that was different from the past.

He moved his body slightly, but he still couldn't stretch too much, although the surface was fine, but if he breathed too deeply, or when he stretched too much, he would still feel a faint tingling pain in his lungs.

In fact, this is already a very good situation, last night Hou San was not a show, but a real fight, when Zhou Xiaoyu almost lost his defensive ability. For ordinary people, it would be a very serious internal injury and would have to be hospitalized for a long time.

If it weren't for Zhou Xiaoyu's 20 years of diligent pure yang muscles and bones, he wouldn't have been able to bear it.

I don't know if it will be better for the rookie to know that Kong Yu came to the door to take revenge?

Summer is fickle, the stars were clear last night, but the sky was gray early in the morning, and there was not much rain flying.

Everything outside the window was soaking wet, and it looked like it was getting down in the middle of the night.

Stepping on the slippery mud road, Zhou Xiaoyu still ran two streets in the rain, bought soy milk and steamed buns, and came to Kong Yu's room.

Kong Yu is a white nerd in Zhou Xiaoyu's opinion, except for a little unprofessional knowledge, he can't even take care of himself, not only can't eat by himself, but also never knows how to lock the door.

Kong Yu was still sleeping, breathing very slowly and evenly, and it could even be said that it was exquisite, just like her person, it was cold and cold, and it was almost impossible to feel it.

Gently putting the bun down, Zhou Xiaoyu saw a note from Kong Yu on the table, to the effect that it was about giving food money, a few words, written very concisely, with simple and beautiful lines, just like her people.

In addition, it is a banknote with a face value of 20 yuan put together with the note, Zhou Xiaoyu thought to himself, fortunately, this guy doesn't eat white food.

He happily put away the 20 yuan, and the cash on his body was not much, less than 100 yuan, and the passbook given by Aunt Anthracene had already been counted as debt repayment and handed over to Boss Du Bing.

Thinking of Boss Du Bing, Zhou Xiaoyu jumped up: "It's bad, I've started working for her, but I don't know where to work?" Didn't forget to ask yesterday? ”

I don't know if the boss will deduct the money?

The little rookie was startled, which made Kong Yu wake up, she turned over and faced him and said, "Why are you coming to my room and yelling?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyu scratched his head: "I'll bring you buns." ”

"Oh." Kong Yu got up and straightened out his hair that was not messy.

Zhou Xiaoyu immediately scared away, because Kong Yu, who got up, was just wearing thin pajamas.

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't know where to go, so he could only stand quietly at the entrance of the building below the hotel, watching the rain outside.