It was until two o'clock in the morning. Everyone except Li Feng was drunk.
Zeng Xiaoxian still didn't go to work tonight. In the words of LV ziqiao, it's not easy to be absent for one day and it's not easy to be absent for two days. At that time, a leave slip will be finished.
As long as people with a clear eye can see that this is a bluff to children's words, but did not expect Zeng Xiaoxian really believe it.
One by one, they were sent back to their rooms. Then Li Feng simply cleaned up the living room and went back to his room.
However, at four o'clock in the morning, Li Feng was awakened by the sound of opening the door again.
"What's the matter? Isn't this woman sleepwalking, too? "
With a slight frown, Li Feng looks at Hu Yifei who is gradually walking towards him.
Then again, like last time, the woman went straight into his bed and fell asleep with him in her arms.
"It shouldn't be..."
Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief, sleepwalking should not be as quiet as Hu Yifei.
If he remembers correctly, Zhang Wei has somnambulism, and the symptoms are totally different from Hu Yifei's.
Not only walk back and forth in the room, but also talk nonsense.
"It's supposed to be urinating!"
With a smile, Li Feng didn't think about it. He fell asleep with his soft arms.
That night, Hu Yifei slept soundly.
She felt like she was back in her mother's arms, so warm and safe that she didn't want to wake up.
But dreams always wake up. In the morning, Hu Yifei slowly opens his eyes and finds that something seems to block his sight.
She rubbed her eyes, eyes gradually return, she found Li Feng is smiling at himself.
"Why are you in my bed?"
Hu Yifei looked at Li Feng doubtfully, but immediately she reacted. She seemed to have said this before. She looked around and quickly corrected: "no, how can I be in your bed?"
"Yes, why are you in my bed?"
Li Feng also looks at Hu Yifei with a smile. For the first time, he finds that Hu Yifei's confused appearance is so cute that he can't help trying to bully her.
So Li Feng looked at Hu Yifei and said slowly:
"if I remember correctly, this is the second time you have entered my room, right? I have a habit, that is to charge a little interest before three things happen. "
Said Li Feng holding Hu Yifei's cheek, slowly toward her.
"You, what are you doing?"
Hu Yifei was flustered, looking at her face, her face turned red and her heart beat faster.
In vain, she was usually full of force, but at this time she couldn't make the slightest effort. She could only watch Li Feng slowly approach her.
"Wu, my mother's first kiss..."
Suddenly, Hu Yifei's eyes widened and looked at Li Feng in front of him.
A strange feeling hit, let Hu Yifei can't help but close his eyes.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes
Finally, a sense of suffocation hit, Hu Yifei quickly pushed away Li Feng, turned his head to one side, gasping violently.
Li Feng smiles, taps her back and says, "Yifei, shall we be together?"
"Are you serious?"
Hu Yifei gasped, turned his head and stared at Li Feng.
She admitted that she liked Li Feng, otherwise she would not eat Li Feng's food and go out alone with him.
But at the same time, she also felt a light distance from Li Feng.
Although Li Feng is usually approachable, she feels that the distance has been increasing.
It's not only because of Li Feng's handsome appearance and outstanding temperament, but also because of the means of turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain in the stock market.
She felt that they were not in the same world, because she didn't know when Li Feng would leave, leaving the four people crowded together in the apartment.
This is also the reason why she has always restrained herself from showing that she likes Li Feng.
"Of course!"
Li Feng smile, slowly said: "this life for a long time, I want to go with you."
"Let me think about it!"
Hu Yifei looked into Li Feng's eyes and finally lowered his head.
"OK, I'll wait for you!"
Li Feng nodded, then in Hu Yifei's shocked eyes, directly kiss her face.
As soon as he touched it, Li Feng looked at Hu Yifei and said slowly:
"it's still early now. I'll go out to prepare breakfast first. You can have a rest again!"
Then Li Feng walked out of the room in his pajamas, leaving Hu Yifei staring at his back.
……
Breakfast was soon ready, and Hu Yifei didn't stay in Li Feng's room long after all.One is the psychological reason, the other is that the influence is not good.
However, these are no longer important, because Li Feng knew that Hu Yifei would not stay in his room for long.
Maybe Hu Yifei was just like this before the real announcement.
At the end of breakfast, Li Feng took Hu Yifei to school as usual. After Hu Yifei was put down in the last buffet, Li Feng drove away from school.
However, Li Feng did not find that he left. Hu Yifei looked at his back and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Yes, Hu Yifei is such a person who is easy to satisfy.
No one can imagine that Hu Yifei's fierce appearance is so easy to be satisfied. Maybe that fierce appearance is just her usual cover.
Back to the apartment, after breakfast, all the people returned to their rooms, but Tang youyou was sitting on the sofa talking on the phone.
After seeing Li Feng, Tang youyou smiles apologetically at him and walks to the balcony.
"Yes, deputy director, I'm yo yo. I can come for an interview at any time, can't I? This role is perfect for me! What I am good at performing is the rural women during the Anti Japanese war. You say I write it down! "
Then Tang youyou ran back to the living room, covered his mobile phone and said anxiously to Li Feng:
"Li Feng, do you have a pen and paper?"
Li Feng looked at her and handed her a notebook and pen directly from the cabinet.
Tang youyou took the notebook, quickly went to the living room table, squatted down and wrote, while reading:
"my parents died, my child lost, my mother-in-law crazy, I was spoiled by the devil, and then I met the sunspot..."
"What kind of TV is this?"
Li Feng couldn't smile bitterly and looked at Tang you speechless.
This kind of brain disabled play can only be written by brain disabled writers.
On the contrary, with a thoughtful expression, Tang you asked in doubt:
"Hey, who is this sunspot? Is it route eight? Oh, it's the militia. It's not cultural? "
"It's OK, I have culture! Oh, I have no culture, either? What about the interview tomorrow? "