Chapter 981

Zhang Muhan had a dream.

She dreamt that she was lying on the grass, her head resting on her hands and looking at the sky.

The sun in the sky is very bright, but it is not dazzling. The white clouds are like sheep, drifting slowly with the wind. It is quiet all around. Occasionally, a bird flies across the sky and casts a small shadow.

Lying on the carpet like lawn in the sun is definitely one of the greatest enjoyment in life. Even if you think about it, you'll have a good sleep.

As a result, Zhang Muhan had a good sleep and was reluctant to wake up from this comfortable dream when he opened his eyes.

She felt that this was definitely the most comfortable time to sleep since childhood.

A wisp of sunlight filtered by the light blue curtain sprinkled on her face, with refreshing warmth, which made her subconsciously stretch and blink. Then she noticed what she saw. It seemed very strange.

Here, not her bedroom.

Her bedroom is pink. When you open your eyes, you can see the puppet on the windowsill and the poster of C. Rowe on the opposite wall - here, only light blue wallpaper and a picture frame painting are pasted on the wall.

Where am I?

When Zhang Muhan subconsciously thought of it, he heard a slight snore coming from his left side. He turned to look there and saw a man lying on the sofa with his feet on the upper of the sofa, curling up to the left, sleeping soundly.

"High flying?"

After seeing this man, Zhang Mu Han suddenly woke up. When he was about to call out the name, he suddenly pulled up the blanket and covered his head.

Hiding under the blanket, Zhang Muhan can hear his heart beat, so clear and audible, bang bang.

But she did not dare to move, for fear that a move would bring pain to a certain part.

In the moment of discovering Gao Fei, Zhang Muhan thought about why he was here: she and Gao Fei opened a room - she became his woman.

But she couldn't understand why she fell asleep while waiting for him to take a bath.

And sleep is still so dead, when becoming a woman, that place seems to have no pain.

After waiting for five minutes, Zhang Mu Han dared to move. His right hand moved down slowly, and then he came across the clothes. It turned out that she was still wearing clothes. Although it was not a coat, it was also clothes.

Twisted a leg, there is no strange pain and other feelings.

Everything is as normal as when I wake up every morning.

It turned out that he did nothing to me while I was asleep!

After he was sure that he was still a perfect piece, Zhang Muhan was relieved, but there was a trace of melancholy.

Women are like this: when a single man and a few women get together in a room, a man moves her, that's a beast. If you don't move her, it's better than animals.

Well, it's hard to serve.

"Why didn't he move me? Was it because he didn't give up, or was it because he didn't want to, or was it because of some other reason?"

Zhang Muhan slowly pokes his head out of the blanket and looks at Gao Fei.

Goofy still didn't wake up and curled up.

"It's strange that he curls up when he sleeps?"

Zhang Mu Han's eyes slightly bent, thinking of some words from the book: different from women's natural curling up when they sleep, if a man curls up on his side, it proves that he lacks a sense of security when he sleeps.

Of course, Gao Fei is not a woman, but when he sleeps, he curls up sideways like Zhang Muhan, which proves that he has no sense of security and needs protection.

"How can a strong man like him lack a sense of security?"

Zhang Muhan looked at Gao Fei in a daze. After a long time, he slowly realized: Oh, people say that the more powerful a man is on the surface, the more vulnerable he is in the heart. Usually, I can't see it. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of my eyes, I won't blink. But when he is asleep, his inner frailty will flash, which makes him instinctively make this kind of action.

"Well, I didn't expect that even he lacked a sense of security. What a poor boy."

Zhang Muhan looked at Gao Fei for a long time and thought about it. He felt the urge to hold him in his arms, caress his child's hair like his mother, and slap him on the back, but he didn't have the heart to wake him up.

At this time, that is seven in the morning, the early summer sun always wake up too early, people can not continue to lazy bed.

Slowly, Zhang Muhan even felt that Gao Fei was also very pitiful. He needed someone to provide him with a warm embrace. At the same time, he seemed to understand why he didn't move himself: he might be afraid that doing so would increase his danger.

Zhang Mu Han is so cranky, also don't know when closed eyes, more don't know when to sleep in the past.

This time, Zhang didn't sleep long. At least she thought that she was just closing her eyes and opening them again, just like a child going to school in the morning, closing her eyes after her mother wakes her up, and then a moment later, a few minutes at most.

She opened her eyes again, and then saw a pair of smiling eyes, looking down on her.

Zhang Muhan was surprised, lost his voice and called softly. He got under the blanket with a sound of miso. His arms were like kicking a fawn, and he kept jumping: ah ah, when did he wake up and how long have you been watching me?

"Girl, the sun is shining on her bottom. It's time to get up."

Outside the bed, there was the sound of goofy laughing.

Zhang Muhan didn't move or say anything.

"Why, are you shy?"

Gao Fei lifted the cup and scared Zhang Muhan to pull the meeting and wrap it more tightly.

"I'll sing you a song. It's very nice."

Gao Fei began to sing with a smile: "lazy lady, you can't get up until the chicken crows eight times. If you don't comb your head and wash your face, you can pick up the urinal and wash rice..."

"Go away, you're a lazy woman!"

After hearing Gao Fei sing so shamefully, Zhang Muhan screams, opens the blanket, sits up suddenly, picks up the pillow and smashes it at Gao Fei.

Gao Fei raised his hand to catch the pillow, stepped back and looked at her, making a drooling appearance: "sister, you are gone."

When Zhang looked down, he found that because he was sitting up too fast, his body pressed down on his waistcoat and pulled it down. As a result, most of the round steamed bread appeared. He was even more shy, but he raised his head abruptly. With a fierce face, he cried out: "if you go, you'll go. Who's afraid?"

"Ha ha, I'm so scared. Let me sing you a song."

"No singing!"

Seeing the bad smile on Gao Fei's face, Zhang Muhan knew that he was going to satirize her with his song again.

Gao Fei just doesn't care. He sings affectionately with both hands: "ah, ah... I'm steamed bread, proud Wangzai steamed bread..."

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Muhan's face is almost bleeding. He looks around and wants to smash something. But the guy rushes to the door like a rabbit: "sister Wangzai, brother, go to order breakfast. Get up quickly."

When the last word was finished, his people had already run out of the door. The mineral water bottle that Zhang Muhan smashed fell on the door panel and on the ground.

"Asshole."

Zhang Mu Han scolded bitterly and then laughed. He lay down with his hands around his chest, staring at the ceiling and murmuring, "Miss Ben will make this guy angry sooner or later. I dare say I have Wangzai steamed bread here. It's just strange that this guy's eyes seem to be a little black. Didn't he sleep well last night? "

I don't know why, Zhang Muhan's heart suddenly surged with a sweet sense of happiness, just like the little daughter-in-law who married a good husband. When she woke up the next morning, she felt that the whole world was so beautiful and life was so beautiful.

She felt that goofy didn't move her because he cared about her.

Irresponsible men, will be pregnant again in the beauty regardless of the request, and then eat and drink enough after patting ass away.

Zhang Mu Han doesn't like such a man.

Staring at the ceiling, she suddenly wanted to sing: marry grey wolf if you want.

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In the temple of Heaven Park, every morning, more than a dozen nearby residents come here for morning exercises.

There are runners, players and Taijiquan players.

No one stipulates that anyone has to do morning exercises in a certain position in the park, but over the years, everyone has developed a habit, such as the group of old people who play Taijiquan on the lawn in the southeast corner of the park.

To the south of the lawn, there is a forest of flowers and trees. In the forest, there are many bird cages hanging on the books, which are brought by boxing people. Hundred birds are also used to this way of life, and they are singing happily when the owners dance.

Most of the people who practice boxing are middle-aged and old people. One of them, an old man in brown Tang costume, is standing in the last row of the team. Like everyone else, he moves slowly and meticulously.

In front of the training team, there were many people watching. A cleaner in a yellow vest, with a mask on his mouth and a broom in his hand, walked into the woods from the outside of the crowd.

Maybe there are some things hanging on the broom that can't be removed. The female cleaner knocked on the tree a few times: help, help, help.

It sounds very regular.

The old man in brown Tang suit frowned slightly, but he still followed everyone. After finishing a whole set of fists, he slowly drew back, turned and walked slowly to the woods.

On one side of the arbor in the flowers and trees forest, the female cleaner was sweeping the floor. The old man in Tang costume came into the arbor, sat on the boards around him, took out a clean handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "didn't I tell you last time? Don't always come to me in the future."

The female cleaner still bowed her head and swept the floor, but said, "I don't want to, but I have made a big discovery."

The old man frowned and looked up at a bird cage, but he didn't speak.

It can be seen that he is very dissatisfied.

The female cleaner stopped the broom and said faintly, "Gao Fei, it's a fake. He's a woman."

Tang dress old man a Leng, Huo ground turned to see to her.

The female cleaner still lowered her head: "yesterday noon, I took a tour group to baiyun temple and saw him - strange, no matter what I dressed up like, I could meet him. It can be seen that yesterday he made it clear that he wanted to catch me, but I had to choose to escape. "

Occasionally someone passed by the pavilion, and no one would notice that the old man with his back to the woman cleaner would be listening to her talk about what she met yesterday.

In her story, the old man never intervened, and the surprise on his face was long gone.

After waiting for her to finish, the old man said faintly, "what's the origin of that couple?"

The woman cleaner replied, "I don't know. Afterwards, I analyzed that they may have been secretly monitoring Gao Fei. If I guess correctly, they should be in the same way. They don't want me to have an accident, or they won't do it at the critical moment. "

After a pause, the female cleaner's voice was afraid: "if I didn't see her female characteristics with my own eyes, I would doubt that Gao Fei is an honest monk, because that old monk also has the power to pierce the human body."

The old man snorted coldly: "why did you say it today?"

The female cleaner replied, "I found someone following me from yesterday afternoon. It was not until early in the morning that I finally got rid of my tail."