The light in the living room of Lanshang’s house is white, which is different from that of Qiao Feng’s. Against the background of the white light, Qiao Feng’s complexion was pale, bloodless, and even his lips were white. Under such cold light, his facial features were more three-dimensional and thinner. The thick and long eyelashes were shaved off the light and cast shadows on his face. Two thin wings that seemed to be unable to be lifted up were a bit weak.
The blue shirt looked at him with his chin, and asked suspiciously, "Qiao Feng, have you been picked up by some female monster recently to replenish yin?"
"Huh?" Qiao Feng opened his mouth. When he realized what he meant by "harvesting yang and replenishing yin", he lowered his head uncomfortably, "No..."
"Then why is your face so bad?"
"I-"
Just said a word, someone knocked on the door again: "Is there anyone? Takeaway!"
Lanshan ran over to open the door, and counted enough money for the little brother who delivered the food. Qiao Feng saw her walking back carrying a paper bag and a glass of Coke. He took the Coke, touched the cold paper cup wall, and then shook it, hearing the faint sound of ice collisions inside.
Qiao Feng frowned, "Didn't I say that you can't drink this kind of thing, junk food, you add so many ice cubes, it hurts the stomach a lot."
"Why are you like my mother?" Lan Shan put the paper bag on the desk and took out a carton of hamburgers from it.
A hamburger, a glass of Coke, this is her dinner, Qiao Feng suddenly felt a feeling from the bottom of his heart: He didn't cook for her, what life is she having!
Regarding this point, although his sympathy is mostly, besides the sympathy, he has a little bit of subtle and unspeakable pride.
Lan Shan opened the hamburger box and saw Qiao Feng staring at her dinner. She was very embarrassed, "Would you like to have some? Ah, you should have had dinner at this time, I forgot NS."
Qiao Feng pursed his mouth and said, "I did have dinner, but I am hungry now."
The blue shirt is a bit embarrassing for anyone who is hungry right after eating. She pushed the burger to him, "Divide you in half? I don't really like these anyway."
Qiao Feng stood up, picked up the burger, "Let's go."
"Why? Hey, do you want to take them all? Don't leave me a bit? It's cruel..."
Qiao Feng lowered his head and smiled, "Go to my place, I'll do something else for you."
"Okay." Lanshan got up to follow.
Qiao Feng said again, "Bring the Coke too."
"Didn't you say you can't drink it?"
"You can make cola chicken wings."
In this way, Lanshan once again entered Qiao Feng's home. Without entering this door in just a few days, she had the illusion that she had been away for a long time. At the moment, looking at the familiar living room, she was a little embarrassed.
Qiao Feng took the Coke in her hand, "You take a rest, I'll go to the kitchen, and it will be fine in a while."
Lanshan sat on the sofa, and then she saw Schrödinger walk into the living room.
Schrödinger is a proud little eunuch. Except for the time he played with a mouse, he basically ignored the blue shirt before. But today, maybe because it hadn't seen her for a few days, it looked at her directly.
The blue shirt raised his hand to it, "Hi."
Schrodinger walked directly over, sniffed a few times at her feet, and then jumped into her arms.
The blue shirt couldn't believe it. She stretched out her hand and carefully touched its head. It was lying on its back, with its two front paws chasing her hand, playing with her.
The blue shirt was flattered. Is this the little bit better than the newlyweds? Ah wrong... Anyway, it's almost like that...
Playing with Schrodinger happily for a while, she was in a good mood. Then she looked up and inadvertently saw a pill box in the pressure barrel under the coffee table.
Lan Shan curiously went through the trash can again. She threw Schrödinger away, took the medicine box and ran to the kitchen to find Qiao Feng, "Qiao Feng, are you sick?"
Qiao Feng has already cooked the coke chicken wings in the pot. At this moment, the coke in the pot is holding the chicken wings, slurping, and the kitchen is full of sweet aromas of syrup and chicken. He lowered his head and was cutting vegetables. When he heard Lanshan's question, his heart warmed inexplicably, but he didn't look up, "Well, it's just a cold."
Even if it is a cold, it should be quite serious, right? No wonder his face is so bad. Lanshan felt guilty when she thought that he had been ill these past two days but she ignored him. She walked to the sink and washed her hands. After washing her hands, she stood next to him and said, "You are all sick, so don't cook anymore."
Qiao Feng shook his head, "It's okay, it's almost done. Don't stand here."
The blue shirt flicked his hair, "Come on, I'll cook today."
His eyes fell on the jade-white lotus root slices on the chopping board, very soft, as if looking at a lover, he whispered, "I can't bear it."
The blue shirt looked at him blankly as if struck by lightning.
Qiao Feng also felt that this subconscious sentence seemed a little weird. He finally turned his face to look at the blue shirt, and saw her wide-eyed expression of "explaining", he had no choice but to say, "These ingredients are all moving. Plants grow out of metabolism, and you can’t waste them.”
Uncle, dare to love lotus root! But you need to be so gentle with a piece of lotus root!
The blue shirt was embarrassed, touched the bridge of his nose with a guilty conscience, and said, "But Qiao Feng, I always eat and drink for nothing with you, and I feel uncomfortable. Do you think I can do something to repay you?"
"You don't have to do anything."
"Then... I would be embarrassed..."
Qiao Feng thought for a while and said, "If you insist that you need to repay, you can save it with me first, and then ask you when I need it."
Well, this can only be done first, Lan Shan nodded, "Then you must remember to ask, as long as I can take it out, I will not refuse."
"good."
In Lanshan's view, she still has the advantage of such an agreement. Qiao Feng doesn't lack anything, even if something is short, it's probably because of her powerlessness. In the short term, she will still eat and drink for nothing with him.
Although a little ashamed, she couldn't stop at all...
During the meal, Lanshan asked Qiao Feng about his illness in the past two days. I heard that he would go to the hospital for an infusion tomorrow. She was very righteous, "How about I accompany you?"
Qiao Feng naturally hoped that she could accompany him, but he hesitated, "Not so good? You are going to work."
"It's okay, I think I can find someone to take a break, but I can't ask Lao Wang for leave. Anyway, tomorrow Monday, I won't be particularly busy."
"Forget it, your leader will be unhappy."
The blue shirt patted his chest and said without embarrassment, "Don't worry, my sister is the main force of performance in our department. Pharaoh dare not do anything to me."
Qiao Feng curled the corners of his lips, smiling in his eyes, "Really capable."
In fact, although Lanshan's words are arrogant, they are not bragging. She is Lao Wang's most effective cadre. The two directors of the sales department, Lanshan is one of them. She has a good performance and earns 30 to 40% more salary than the other director every month. Of course, such a good performance does not rule out the factor of looking at the face, but the person in Lanshan has never done that. No one else said that, at most, he is jealous of her beauty.
This meal made Qiao Feng's appetite very appetizing. He ate half a hamburger and ate all the pot of white porridge he hadn't finished just now. He ate a lot of chicken wings and lotus root slices. The blue shirt looked surprised, "You have been hungry for a few days? Are you still not a sick person? Don't tell me that your face is hungry..."
Qiao Feng smiled without answering.
After dinner, Lanshan called Hao Min, knowing that she had no plans for her vacation tomorrow, and asked to change her vacation. Hao Min is a subordinate of Sister Lan, and he even splashed vegetable soup on Sister Lan. Now that he has the opportunity to show his courtesy, how dare he not do it.
The matter was settled, and the two of them made it up this night and had a pretty good time.
At night, Lanshan had a dream, dreaming that she was in a rain of pink flowers, pressing a man on the ground and picking up his clothes. The man yelled "No! No!" at the beginning, and the yelling became "Don't stop! Don't stop!", the blue shirt kept picking up clothes for the whole night.
Woke up the next morning to death. She didn't know why she dreamed of taking off other people's clothes, and she didn't understand why that person's clothes would never be stripped off. She closed her eyes and reminisced for a while. She couldn't remember the look of the unlucky man, except that he was dressed in black, he was of good figure and had long legs.
Well, the voice is very gentle.
In the morning, she and Qiao Feng had breakfast together and played together for a while before going to the hospital. On Monday morning, there were not too many people to see a doctor. Lanshan opened a hospital bed for Qiao Feng. Coincidentally, this hospital bed was the same one when he came for the first time, and the patient next to him was still there. Seeing that this time the little white face brought a super big beauty, he suddenly looked even more unpleasant.
When Qiao Feng had an infusion, Lanshan was afraid that he would be bored, so the two of them played games together with their pads on. In fact, playing games with Qiao Feng is very boring. The IQ is fast, and you can play most games top-notch without thinking about it. The person who plays with him often feels painful.
Finally, Lanshan opened a certain strategy battle mode game, let Qiao Feng use her account to fight with people online, killing others into a piece of armor without leaving ghosts and wolves howling, she and Yourong are infinitely terrible.
Qiao Feng had no interest in playing, and he moved his fingers almost mechanically. But even so perfunctory, he is still killing the Quartet.
Lanshan asked Qiao Feng what he usually plays, and he replied, "If I go somewhere for the first time, I might play with their surveillance system first."
Can we be more shameless...
Lanshan shook his head, "Is it immoral for you to do this?"
"I will not do damage, just take a look, and if there are loopholes in their system, I will help fix it or leave a reminder."
What a good kid who helps others...
The lunch was still delivered by Wu Wen's assistant, because Qiao Feng passed through with his brother on the phone, and he wanted to send two people's meal, and the blue shirt was also there.
When the assistant came, Wu Wen's call happened to come, not from Qiao Feng, but from Lanshan.
Lan Shan answered the phone, "Mr. Wu?"
"Blue shirt, thank you."
Lanshan knew that he was talking about taking care of Qiao Feng, she smiled, "You're welcome, I have nothing else to do."
"Is it making you angry these few days?"
"what?"
Wu Wen said, "I know, my brother is a good-tempered person. Once hysteria develops, it is difficult to coax him. It is harder to make him bow his head and apologize than to chop his head. You are still stubborn and disobedient. Let go east and west... Anyway, thank you for being able to tolerate him."
Lanshan was a little strange, "Wu, is the Qiao Feng I know the same person you know? I think Qiao Feng is quite obedient. He apologized to me yesterday. We have already said it. Don't worry."
"..." Wu Wen suddenly realized that the treatment of his elder brother and women is incomparable. He was very sad and indignant and raised his head and shouted, "Qiao Feng, your uncle!"
The voice was too loud, Qiao Feng heard it, and he shouted into the phone, "My uncle is your uncle."
Wu Wen quickly hung up.
The assistant winked, put away the phone and left.
Lanshan opened the two huge insulated lunch boxes, his eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands. "It's quite rich."
Qiao Feng's illness is almost healed, and he can eat better today. Lanshan set out the dishes and filled him with rice, but when it was handed to him, he did not accept it, but opened his mouth.
The blue shirt was silly, "Do you want me to feed you?"
He kept his mouth open and nodded.
Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't do such stupid things, but now... Forget it, they are sick anyway. Lanshan then picked up rice and vegetables to feed him.
When Qiao Feng was eating with relish, he suddenly heard a discordant voice next to him, "Don't you have long hands?"
Ah, it turned out to be a comrade patient. Today on Monday, his girlfriend couldn't come to visit him when he was going to work. As a result, he is now alone and no one cares. Seeing the handsome man and beauty show affection on the opposite side, the patient was deeply irritated and returned what Qiao Feng said that day.
Qiao Feng raised his eyebrows meanly, "It's not long."
The patient did not expect him to be so blatant and shameless, and snorted angrily.
Lanshan turned his head to look at the patient inexplicably, "I don't understand. Why are you talking about hypocrisy when we are eating?"
Qiao Feng said, "Ignore him, let's continue."
So the two continued to feed themselves happily.
The patient pulled the quilt bitterly. Qiao Feng didn't forget to glance at him when he was eating, the expression in his eyes was full of contempt.
He was so excited that he almost posted four big characters on his forehead: Life is a winner.
The patient lay on the bed, turned his back to them, and silently bit the corner of his bed.