Usually, I'm not dignified at all. I look like a little white face all day long. I can't stand it.
"No, it's ok..." Yang Qiuhong's body trembled, and she dodged the help of Sasha. She got up hard from the ground and didn't forget to pick up the dusty instant noodles.
"Thank you, thank you for your concern. I'll go back to my room first."
Say, take instant noodles, fast step back.
Su Kui guessed that she should continue to coax Muyang to eat.
"Alas, I don't know if Yang Qiuhong owes him in his last life. Now it's any time. If it's not fashionable for male chauvinism, Yang Qiuhong won't be able to figure it out!" Said Yusha.
Now a grain of rice is a precious food for life. Even if the floor is trampled by many people, it has not been cleaned for a long time, and Yang Qiuhong is not willing to waste it.
In the past, even though Muyang was not good to her, he was a man at best and could rely on her. As for now, Muyang has to rely on her in turn, a cowardly woman. In this environment, you can imagine how difficult it will be.
Su Kui took another bite of instant noodles and drank cold water. The cold water flowed through her sore throat, which made her frown.
The next second, a piece of bread came.
It's Ji Feng. He put the soft bread into Su Kui's hand without any expression. Naturally, he took Su Kui's pasta without any water in his hand and said, "eat this. It's too dry. Be careful of diarrhea."
If you are really ill, you can't go out here.
Su Kui's heart warmed. He raised his head and bent his eyebrows to Ji Feng. He thanked him softly
"Eat fast."
Four people quickly finish the things in their hands, Su Kui drinks the last saliva, holds the cup and is about to speak. Suddenly, a sound of "bang" comes from Han Yue's room.
Xu Dahai is the first to jump up and stare at Han Yue's room.
Yusha's face turned white immediately. "No, it won't happen again, will it?" She swallowed her saliva, and her throat rolled up and down. She stared at Han Yue's door, as if she wanted to see the pictures in the room through the door.
"Just go and have a look." Ji Feng put down his cup, looked at Su Kui and said softly, "follow me."
"Well." Su Kui nodded, walked behind him automatically, and followed him closely.
"Ji, Ji Feng, do you really want to open the door? In case, in case of Han Yue, she... "
"Nothing happens, only to see it with your own eyes." Ji Fengtou also did not return, "Muyang is not OK?"
Xu Dahai stopped talking, gasped heavily and followed Ji Feng.
Su Kui watched Ji Feng take out a hairpin from his pocket, break it straight and insert it into the lock hole. He didn't know how to do it. His wrist moved slightly, and the door lock opened.
Everyone's heart suddenly came to their throat.
Ji Feng squints, pushes the door open abruptly -
the blood in his imagination doesn't appear. Han Yue falls beside the bed, as if he wants to get out of bed, but he doesn't know why. He falls down and faints.
On the wall of hanyue's room, there are many posters, all of them are muscular men.
Ji Feng did not squint, went to her side, with her hand to explore her pulse, and then turned to the three humanitarian door: "not dead, I think it is hungry faint."
"Hungry, hungry faint?"
Yusha blinked, as if she didn't respond for a moment. Indeed, in this era, there will be no one who can faint from hunger. However, she quickly responded that Han Yue's food was probably eaten up.