Good Morning, Miss Undercover

Chapter 41

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The stone has been wandering outside for so many years, and it has really been completely reborn. Now that Feige and I had a sumptuous dinner made by him, we both have to admit that the stone has grown much better than the two original women. The young master who does not touch Yangchun|water has transformed into a culinary master that cannot be underestimated.

What a delicious meal.

The feeling of the three of them grabbing food is also very good. Feige always likes fish more than meat, Shitou always slips his tongue when drinking soup, and I am always the one who eats the slowest and eats the most.

That kind of long-lasting belief started to burn again in the body. If you can't have a love that lasts forever, then it's good to have a friendship that lasts forever.

The atmosphere was really good. After the meal, Shitou opened a bottle of red wine. The three of us lay crookedly on the sofa, sipping wine one after another, listening to him talk about life in a foreign land over the years.

Shi Shi reclined on the sofa and grinned heartlessly, but what he said was something else, "Oh, don't mention it, the first year was a nightmare, with my broken English, I couldn't even buy a hamburger." It’s funny to think about it now that you have to sweat half of your body, let alone read, but in those days, you can really turn people into perverts.”

"One time, the Dutchman in the next room wanted to beat me up. Boss, guess what? I'm a dignified Chinese son and daughter. I just can't be a bum. I can't quarrel with him in English. I'm going straight to the essence of our ancient Chinese country-national curse, fuck you BLABLABLA... Momentum is really fucking important. Hey, people love to talk to you when they are shrinking their heads. They simply don’t care about anything, but no one dares to mess with you. Since then, I have realized it. I’m afraid of a fart , My stone is the stone in the latrine in China, but it is made into mud when it is abroad? Pooh, I still make the stone in the latrine! It is still smelly and hard!"

"Okay, okay, the stone is fine."

Brother Fei and I applauded him vigorously. Everyone's face was red when they talked about excitement. This chat lasted all night until the last three of them fell asleep with their heads on the sofa.

That's right, in seven years, more than two thousand days and nights, the stories of three people can't be talked and listened to in one night.

Before I went to bed, I subconsciously checked my phone, and there was no text message or call. I was inexplicably disappointed, so I gritted my teeth and deleted his phone number. I don’t know if it was a deliberate decision or a temporary one. Angry.

When I opened my eyes the next day, the sky was already bright, and the daylight was dazzling. I sat up with sore limbs and looked at the clock. It was already half past nine in the morning, and the stone was long gone. It was steaming hot, and there was a note under the hot porridge: Boss, I have class in the morning, so I don’t come to school in the morning, sleep more.

I held the note, looked at the breakfast on the table, and smiled knowingly, while Fei Ge, who was on the sofa behind him, curled up on the small sofa with long legs, wiped the drool from his mouth childishly, and was sleeping soundly.

To tell you the truth, I really can't stand Brother Fei crying, it's worse than crying myself.

She has a happy family. Although her old lady looks a bit vicious on the surface, but after getting to know her a lot, she knows that this old lady is very childish and likes sweet girls with honey on her mouth, but her daughter Fei loves to have "her mother's shit" all over her mouth when she gets excited. "Three words, the old lady comes from a scholarly family, so naturally she doesn't like it.

One wants to be corrected, and the other refuses to be corrected. The mother and daughter have been fighting against each other for more than 20 years, and they have formed such a way of getting along. This is somewhat similar to my way of getting along with my mother, but the difference is that I I usually like to talk to my mother in a glib and sloppy tone. When there is a quarrel, the two of them quarrel and refuse to give in to each other.

Brother Fei is different from her mother. Every time the mother and daughter see each other, they will argue about trivial matters, but when they quarrel and blush, Fei is filial. When it comes to critical times, he will obediently listen to her mother's arrangements. Well, she went to the sports school when her mother asked her to, and played ball when she told her to. It was a little different from me who was obedient on the surface but rebellious in my heart.

Fei Ge's career as a professional athlete is fairly smooth, although there are occasional setbacks, but overall, he is at the peak of his career and the scenery is very good.

Her only heart trouble is that man, and I really regret that when I was 16 years old, I dragged Brother Fei to hang out in A, and met him in that picturesque late autumn sunset.

For eight years, I stayed by his side and played the role of friend consistently. I admire Feige's perseverance. I don't believe that he is so smart that he can't see clearly Feige's infatuation for him.

or…

I turned around and glanced at the sleeping woman sadly, then shook my head helplessly.

Or maybe you hid your heart too well, and pretended to be a friend so genuinely that he, who was suspicious for a while, even overturned that conjecture.

Brother Fei, Brother Fei, you are already the Jiang Gefei admired by everyone. Can't you convince yourself to open your heart to him

He's leaving, what are you still hesitating about

I hurriedly washed up and went to school with two huge dark circles under my eyes. When I arrived at the school, the children had already finished the second period of get out of class. Shitou stayed up all night and stood on the podium with a haggard look. He met each other blankly, his eyes sparkling with joy.

After lunch, I went to sit by the stairs for a while, staring at the phone in a daze. After a while, a pair of white Nike sneakers stood beside me, Jiang Li looked Sit down comfortably.

He looked at me with concern, turned his head and said indifferently, "Letting you sleep more in the morning is not making you late in the morning."

I put my hand on my chin and replied listlessly, "I didn't sleep until after four o'clock this morning."

"Oh?"

"Um."

"Because... about your parents?"

"...Yeah, it seems that we have an appointment to sign the divorce next week. We made a fuss until midnight last night over the division of property, heh, I want the house but not me."

"..."

From the corner of the eye, I saw that Jiang Li was infected by me and his expression was gloomy. I deliberately lowered my head and drew circles on the ground, "I really envy you. Mom and Dad are together, and there are hot meals when you go home, unlike me. The house only has dry instant noodles, and they don't want this house anymore."

Probably because I was too involved in acting, I recalled the empty and deserted scene when my old mother married to the United States, and I couldn't help feeling sad, and my eyes were a little hazy.

My life is actually the same as this false "Jian Mita", dissociated from normal life, facing many changes, lonely, struggling, and wrapping myself in stupid lies, so I can't even see my own heart clear.

"It's going to be a monthly exam again... Nothing happy has happened recently." I murmured.

The atmosphere is stagnant, and the spring afternoon is filled with sadness like flowers.

I didn't know what to do with the boy next to me. When I was sighing in my heart, he said, "There is a family near my house holding a banquet tonight. I heard that there are many delicious things. I have an invitation letter. Would you like it?" go together?"

I couldn't have imagined that he would invite me to some kind of banquet to eat and drink. I was overjoyed, froze for a moment, then nodded with great certainty, but still asked timidly in a low voice, "Really? Can I go? We Will this kind of student be kicked out as a bully?"

Jiang Li's beautiful eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a while, but he still said calmly, "Let's go and talk, maybe they won't care about us."

"Yeah, that's great, Jiangli Jiangli, do you think there are any good things to eat at this kind of dinner party? I saw on TV that in this kind of banquet, the girls are all wearing gorgeous evening gowns, and the boys are also wearing tuxedos. Oh, and they're wearing fake masks, they all drink and don't eat, haha, when the time comes, all the good things will be ours."

To be honest, my impression of that kind of high-end banquet is roughly the same. The men and women of prominent status are masters of social occasions, talking in elegant and low voices, clinking glasses lightly, with fake clothes that no one can see|wear on their faces. Laughter, that kind of occasion is a mirror, reflecting the vanity of the glitz and prosperity, giving people a sense of unreality.

I have never seen it before, I am not interested in people, but I am quite curious about the food provided inside, not to mention that it is free to eat and drink, and it tastes more delicious.

Jiang Li sneered at my inexperienced performance, and said, "What kind of mask is it? It's just a blind date banquet hosted by a rich family for their children in the name of a dinner party. It's nothing special, it's just delicious food There are a lot of them, and the seafood should be airlifted in ready-made."

His words completely aroused the glutton in my stomach, I looked at Jiang Li quite seriously, and suddenly stood up, Jiang Li stopped me curiously, "What are you doing?"

"I went to the toilet to spit out my lunch. This is a rare opportunity. I must sweep the dinner party tonight."

Jiang Li looked at me and couldn't help laughing, with a deep smile in his eyes, his mouth moved, and he spit out two words quietly.

"Fool."