He walked over, laughing and crying, flashlights on the girl's face, is not exactly the difference between not long, and meet again Wei Jing?
Two big eyes, under the flashlight, are twinkling with quiet light.
"Wei Jing, are you brave enough? Do not leave at night, ready to sleep in the underground garage? "
Su Kui curled her mouth and turned her face away from him.
Zefeng is not angry, but looks at her with a smile, saying: "I'm not angry, you blame me? Money is also given to you, but you still choose to sleep here? It's so cold here. Can't you get into the hospital again? "
"Hum!"
"Tut Tut," Zefeng shook his head and squatted down to look at her. "Do you know where it is? Have you heard the ghost story about the hospital? It's said that before the hospital was built, there was a cemetery under it. Then the city planning turned it into a hospital. Now, it's under your feet... "
"Ah!! Don't listen to the king's chanting Su Kui covered her ears and began to look around for fear of seeing anything unclean.
"Zefeng, you bastard!"
"Oh, not Mr. Ze?" Zefeng is in a good mood now. Although he doesn't know why he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, he runs here to find a strange girl.
Fortunately, it wasn't her who happened. She had a lot of peace of mind.
Su Kui sipped his mouth. Seeing that he didn't tell ghost stories, he put down his hand. Then he saw that he was wearing a set of light blue and gray pinstriped pajamas and a buttoned shirt style, but the texture was changed into loose cotton, revealing a good-looking collarbone.
As for the outside, I put on a windbreaker, barefoot on slippers, and my hair is sloppy and languid. Instead of being warm and capable in the daytime, I feel more free and comfortable.
Obviously this one in the evening, get along better.
"What are you doing back here? Didn't you say you wouldn't take me in? "
She remembered what he had said before, and felt sad, "you men are like this, there is no good thing!"
"Alas --"
Zefeng's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked jokingly, "how can I be classified as a bad thing? I don't know myself. If I wasn't a good person, why didn't I put on warm quilts in the evening and come here just to chat with you? "
In the middle of the night, there was a chilly and overcast wind around him. Listening to his low and cool voice, he seemed to have a special sense of security.
"But --" she opened her mouth, still couldn't say it, and shut up in frustration.
Zefeng picked up his eyebrows. "How?"
Su Kui's little face turned red in the night. She gave him a look of anger and said, "I can't warm the bed!"! I'm not the kind of person you think I am. Let's go. I don't need you to keep me! "
She would have been sad enough to hurt her self-esteem.
Take out the wallet from the bag and throw it into his arms. "And this, give it back to you!"
"Tut, angry?"
At the beginning, Zefeng really didn't think so much, just to prevent her from pestering him. As a result, it hurt the little girl's self-esteem. He raised his hand and surrendered, "well, I'm the loser, I'm the cheapest, OK? I apologize to you, I'm sorry. "
That's pretty much the same.
She stretched her face, but she still didn't hold it. She burst out laughing, laughing and muttering, "I know you're not that kind of person, but you're right."
Looking at her silly appearance, Zefeng reluctantly shakes his head, this kind of character, I'm really worried that one day she will be cheated.