But what's wrong with that?
Look at his attitude of bitterness and hatred. Is there seven pieces of human flesh in his bowl?
Feng Zhi picks up the oily braised meat in her bowl and looks into the sunlight carefully I can't see it. It's said that human flesh is sour
"Eight."
After the man nearly knocked the bowl, he finally said two words. Feng Zhiwei was stunned for a long time. He thought of a ridiculous idea and tentatively asked, "are you Eight pieces of meat? "
Gu Nan Yi did not squint and nodded solemnly to the bowl.
Fengzhi weeps -- young master, if you don't think meat is enough, you can say it directly. As long as you don't torture me, don't say eight yuan, nine yuan, I don't mind How many pieces are left in the bowl? Give it all to him!
She politely and quickly from her own bowl of meat in the past, please want to give all, do not want to just pull out a piece, Gu Nanyi chopsticks a stop, her chopsticks can no longer put down.
Then he said, "eight dollars."
Well, eight
Feng Zhiwei raised his hand and pulled his Shali down. He said in a low voice, "please don't be shameless. I still want to have a good meal."
It's too oppressive to eat in the eyes of wolves!
Master Gu finally satisfied with his eight pieces of meat, but Feng Zhiwei couldn't eat any more. He was worried about when the stupid thing he had done would come to an end?
After dinner, she went to the small courtyard and two rooms. One room was used to meet guests in a small area. One room was used to meet guests in a small area. A small apartment had a bed, and a larger suite had two beds. At first sight, it was separated from the master's room and his entourage's room. Fengzhi was slightly relieved. Her sleeping problem was solved. Yan Huaishi said with a smile“ Brother, are you satisfied? This is the best student yard in the Academy. The warden gave it to me easily. "
Feng Zhiwei appreciated the smile and asked, "so you know the warden?"
"I don't know."
"Then how can I take care of you?"
"I'll meet you after the noodles." Yan Huaishi was elated, "I helped him peel three garlic, and he even told me the name of his newly married concubine."
“……”
After a day's tiredness, fengzhiwei lay down early, but she couldn't sleep for a moment. She was a bit uncomfortable sleeping with two men next door. She got up and was in a daze. It was very quiet all around. According to the rules of the Academy, you must go to bed when you were in silence. In the silence, a little tiny voice was infinitely amplified.
However, there seems to be no sound.
Feng Zhi slightly frowned, listening to the distant water gurgling, early spring peach petals falling, ten Zhangs outside the courtyard next door someone talking in a dream, deep nonsense.
There was no snoring from the two people next door.
Didn't sleep, or
When the door rang, the inner door was suddenly opened. Gu Nan Yi was still dressed up and carried a pillow. Fengzhi looked at him with a little gaping. He had to admit that although it was a terrible thing for a big man to run around with a pillow, it was strange that this man's posture was not ugly.
Even There's a little Temptation
From the snow-white fingers that he held tightly to the pillow, from the leisurely posture of his face leaning against the cloth pillow, from his half lifted gauze hat, the lip line on snow skin was soft and reddish.
The purest and most straightforward, as if from the heart of the simplest and most primitive of those beautiful, because of the ultimate clarity and charm born.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly thought of a word out of time.
Liuguang is easy to throw people, red cherry, green banana
I was immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of the poem when I saw that person came to her bed with her pillow in her arms, lifted the quilt and went to sleep.
Feng Zhiwei sits on the bed.
She is only wearing a single dress, in the early spring cold, looking at the man who drilled into her bed.
The man calmly sleeps in her hot quilt, but she still does not take off the gauze hat.
Feng Zhiwei doesn't want to scream, but screaming can't make this man come out of her bed. Her education from childhood tells her that it's impossible to panic at any time.
So she pulled the quilt quietly, patted each other on the shoulder, and said with a kind face, "great Xia Gu, you're sleeping in the wrong bed."
Great Xia Gu's head seems to move. Feng Zhiwei is secretly pleased. When he hears it, he hears a thump. Then the sky turns around and the earth turns, and his buttocks crack like pain.
She was kicked to the ground by Gu Nanyi.
When Yan Huaishi heard the sound rushing out of the room, he saw Feng Zhiwei sitting on the ground. For the first time, he looked up at the man on the bed with a silly expression. His lapel was half covered, revealing a touch of white which was more lustrous than the moonlight. In the midnight, the fragrance of flowers floated, and he did not know where there was a dense breath, which diffused faintly.
Yan Huaishi immediately turned his eyes away and stood awkwardly at the door. He didn't know whether to help or avoid.
Then he heard Gu Nan Yi lying flat on the bed and said dryly, "I sleep alone."
Yan Huaishi was frightened and scurried into the room. He would better not hear the next negotiation.Isn't it from sleeping with this man to sleeping with another man Young master Yan held a quilt and laughed like a fox.
Feng Zhiwei is also smiling, smiling and getting up, gentle way: "good, you sleep alone."
The person who knows the current affairs is a hero. Whoever has a big fist will sleep in a single room. She doesn't make trouble, and it's not like that if she wants to make trouble.
Then she picked up another quilt and prepared to go to the inner room. She was going to drive Mr. Yan out. Didn't he mix well with the warden? The warden even told him his first wife's name. I don't mind if I'm in bed, right?
Just two steps, the man on the bed turned over and said, "you are here."
Feng Zhiwei a stagger, almost did not give quilt entanglement fall, suddenly turn back can not believe: "I am here?"
The man was lying, breathing slightly, brushing the veil, undulating gently, with a beautiful outline. At this moment, Feng Zhiwei's eyes felt like a corpse pretending to be.
"Yes."
It is concise and thorough. Then hand a lift, a group of white flowers and things fly over, is landing at the foot of Feng Zhiwei.
Her pillow.
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