I usually shouted at her, without any dignity, and looked like a little white face all day long, making people uncomfortable.
"No, it's okay..." Yang Qiuhong trembled, hiding behind Sasha's support without a trace, and got up from the ground with difficulty, not forgetting to pick up the dusty instant noodles.
"Thanks, thank you for your concern, I will go back to the room first."
With that, he took the instant noodles and walked back quickly.
Su Kui guessed that she should continue to coax Mu Yang to eat.
"Hey, I don't know if Yang Qiuhong owed him in his previous life, what era is it now, and patriarchy has become fashionable from time to time, so Yang Qiuhong can't figure it out!" Yu Shasha exclaimed.
Now a grain of rice is precious food that sustains life. Even if the floor has been stepped on by an unknown number of people and has not been cleaned for a long time, Yang Qiuhong is not willing to waste it.
In the past, even if Mu Yang treated her badly, but at any rate he is a man and can rely on, as for now—
Mu Yang has to rely on her in turn, a woman who is already cowardly, in this environment, you can imagine how difficult it will be.
Su Kui took another bite of the instant noodles and drank a sip of cold water. The cold water flowed through the sore throat from the dried instant noodles, making her frown.
The next second, a piece of bread was handed over.
It was Ji Feng. He stuffed the soft bread into Su Kui's hands expressionlessly, and naturally took the doughnuts in Su Kui's hands without any moisture, and said, "Eat this, this is too dry, be careful of diarrhea."
I'm really sick, I can't get out here.
Su Kui's heart warmed, and he raised his head to bend his eyebrows at Ji Feng, and thanked him softly, "Thanks."
"Eat quickly."
The four quickly ate what they were holding. Su Kui drank the last sip of water and was about to talk while holding the cup. Suddenly, he heard a "bang" in Han Yue's room.
Xu Dahai jumped up first and stared at Han Yue's room.
Yu Shasha's face turned white immediately, "No, will something happen again?" She swallowed, her throat kept rolling up and down, staring at the door of Han Yue's room, as if she wanted to see through the door to see the inside of the room. Picture.
"Just go and see." Ji Feng put down the cup, glanced at Su Kui, and said softly: "Follow me."
"Yeah." Su Kui nodded, walked automatically behind him, and followed him closely.
"Ji, Ji Feng, do you really want to open the door? In case, in case Han Yue she..."
"There is nothing wrong, you only know if you have seen it with your own eyes." Ji Feng didn't turn his head back, "Is Mu Yang okay?"
Xu Dahai stopped talking, panting heavily, and followed behind Ji Feng.
Su Kui watched as Ji Feng took out a hairpin from his pocket and pushed it straight into the keyhole. He didn't know how he did it. With a slight movement of his wrist, the door lock opened.
Everyone's heart suddenly came into their throats.
Ji Feng squinted his eyes and slammed the door open—
The imaginary blood did not appear, Han Yue fell on the side of the bed, seeming to want to get out of bed, but did not know why, fell down and fainted.
There are many posters on the wall of Han Yue's room, all of them are muscular men.
Without squinting, Ji Feng walked to her side and probed her pulse with his hands, then turned back to the three people at the door and said: "I'm not dead, I'm probably starving."
"Hungry, hungry?"
Yu Shasha blinked, as if she didn't react for a while. Indeed, in this era, where will anyone be hungry. But she quickly realized that Han Yue's food was probably all eaten.