C35

Thirty-six chapters

Lu Feng still hadn't come back even late.

Hearing the sound of the key turning on the lock, Shen Zechen stopped what he was doing and leaned out of the kitchen with half of his body to look at Lu Feng.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Shen Zechen walked out with the last dish and asked Lu Feng.

Lu Feng stretched his body, then sat down on the table and directly laid on the table in exhaustion. He sighed with a sorrowful look on his face, "Today, a colleague of mine fainted due to anemia at work, and coincidentally fell in front of me. There was no way to save her, so I sent her to the hospital.

"It's the right thing to do."

Shen Zechen put down the dishes and leaned his hands on the table. Looking at Lu Feng's state, he smiled and said.

"Forget it."

Hearing Shen Zechen's words, Lu Feng's heart immediately felt much better. He crawled up from the table, and while humming a song, he excitedly said, "Let me see what you're going to eat today ~"

Looking at that, Lu Feng was startled. "Red Braised Fish and Peach Blossom Roasted Chicken?"

Lu Feng raised his head and looked at Shen Zechen strangely, "Haven't you always valued the light and light combination of meat and meat? "What happened today?"

Lu Feng laughed.

"Occasionally."

Shen Zechen dried his hands, pulled over a chair, and sat down opposite of Lu Feng. He placed both his hands under his chin and crossed them, "What? You don't like it? "

"No, no. I love to eat."

Lu Feng immediately laughed obsequiously, and picked up his chopsticks, flattering her with all his might, "I like everything you cook."

When people were under the roof, how could they not lower their heads?

Lu Feng felt that he had an extremely high awareness of this sort of thing.

Although he was very happy to have such a low head.

"Taste it."

Shen Zechen smiled gently, lowered his head and glanced at the dishes on the table.

"Alright."

Lu Feng picked up a piece of fish and placed it in his mouth, repeatedly praising and nodding his head.

Seeing that Lu Feng was satisfied, Shen Zechen started to use his chopsticks.

"It's delicious!"

Lu Feng finally had time to talk and laughed.

"If it's delicious, then eat more."

Shen Zechen picked up a piece of fish and placed it into Lu Feng's bowl.

Lu Feng was completely oblivious to it, but he was still eating it with relish.

After a full meal, most of the dishes had entered Lu Feng's stomach, causing him to feel extremely satisfied.

"Are you full?"

Shen Zechen asked softly.

"Yes."

Lu Feng nodded his head, a few grains of rice still hanging by his mouth.

Shen Zechen looked at it and could not help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?"

Lu Feng did not understand what was happening, and blinked his eyes.

"Food is everywhere."

Shen Zechen handed a piece of paper to Lu Feng, with a gentle look in his eyes, "Wipe it quickly."

"Oh."

Lu Feng took the tissue, but did not react. He thought she was talking about wiping the table, and directly wiped the table with the tissue.

Shen Zechen did not stop a single one. Looking at Lu Feng, he helplessly sighed.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Feng was stunned, he thought to himself what he did wrong.

"Forget it."

Shen Zechen stood up, took out a tissue and leaned towards Lu Feng.

Lu Feng did not move, and continued to watch Shen Zechen approach.

Until Shen Zechen was very close, where he could even hear Shen Zechen's breathing, Lu Feng suddenly reacted, his ears turning slightly red.

Shen Zechen suddenly laughed. That smile was neither deep nor shallow, and caused Lu Feng to be slightly absent-minded when he saw it.

The corner of his eyes glanced at the blush on Lu Feng's ears. Shen Zechen's actions paused for a bit, lowered his gaze, and stretched out his hand to lightly wipe the rice hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Alright."

Shen Zechen retracted his gaze, sat back down, and said.

"Is something at the corner of my mouth?"

Only now did Lu Feng react, and quickly wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, it has already been wiped clean."

Shen Zechen said indifferently.

"Oh, thank you."

Lu Feng scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed.

Shen Zechen did not say anything, he lowered his head and kept the tableware.

Lu Feng suddenly thought of something, "Ah, I almost forgot!"

"What?"

Shen Zechen stopped in his tracks and looked at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng did not reply, he stood up and walked towards the direction of the room.

Looking at Lu Feng's restless look, Shen Zechen shook his head and then continued to pack up.

Lu Feng rummaged through his pockets a few times, then went through other pockets for a long time, but he still could not find his previous salary.

"Strange, I still remember coming this morning."

Lu Feng scratched his head as he walked around the room. Then, as he was feeling extremely anxious, he finally saw the envelope on the table in the corner of his eyes.

"Look at my memory."

Lu Feng sighed, then walked over to the table, picked up the envelope, opened it and looked, then took the money with ease and walked out.

When Lu Feng went out, Shen Zechen had already packed his things.

"This is for you."

Lu Feng offered all of his salary with both hands.

Although Lu Feng was a little heartbroken.

"What is this?"

Shen Zechen lowered his head and glanced at the envelope.

"Cough, cough."

Lu Feng cleared his throat and deliberately raised his voice, saying, "This is the rent."

Finally, Lu Feng raised his head and looked around, his confidence slowly weakening once again. He extended his hand and scratched the tip of his nose, "Although I know that it might not be enough …"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]