Song Zicheng was more kind and didn't choose a place that was too expensive. For meals, the important thing is not what you eat, but who you eat with.
Seeing Lan Shan's natural expression at the dinner table, with a shallow smile, Song Zicheng seldom saw her smile like this, and for a while, there was a feeling of being stunned. She is so beautiful, innocent and charming with a smile. What is rare is that no matter innocent or charming, it is pure and natural without any impurities. The beauty is in the bones and not in the skin, probably that's it.
Song Zicheng was a little happy. Today, Lanshan is willing to let him take her home, and also offered to invite him to dinner. This is a very obvious progress. Did she finally figure it out? Or do you mean something to him, and now you are willing to make this relationship clearer
Want to come too. He has been obvious enough these days, and she is chased by many people. If she plays stupid again, it would be too hypocritical.
Song Zicheng's eyebrows stretched, with some imperceptible smiles on his face, the cold facial lines softened as a result, as if flowers were suddenly blooming on the rocks.
The waiter passing by saw the handsome handsome man staring at his girlfriend with such affectionate eyes, and his heart was filled with pink bubbles, and he was moved to death. It is a pity that the heroine is too unconscious and patronizes eating and drinking.
So the good cabbage has been made to pigs, huh!
When the two had dinner, Qiao Feng was at home alone and didn't even bother to make the meal. Schrodinger was very dissatisfied, and asked him to eat, so he had to give it some cat food.
Schrodinger doesn't like cat food, but now he's hungry, and he can't help it. It lowered its head to eat, meowing from time to time, as if blaming him.
Qiao Feng has no appetite at all. Thinking of the unrestrained and unrestrained nature of Lanshan and Song Zicheng, his chest seemed to be clogged with cotton, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly. The heart seemed to be soaked in an unknown solution, and it was sour and uncomfortable. This endless torture, I don't know when it will be relieved.
I don't want to cook, and I don't want to order takeaway. He turned on the TV boredly, trying to divert his attention.
There is an advertisement on TV. A fat-faced uncle with eyes and a beard was shouting excitedly: "This is sour, I can't believe it!"
… Qiao Feng turned off the TV fiercely.
He stood up and wandered around the rooms like an aimless particle. At this time, there was a knock on the door, his heart shrank sharply, and he hurried to open the door.
The courier brother did not expect the owner of this house to be so enthusiastic. He knocked on the door twice and opened the door. The other person still looked at him with piercing eyes, that look...
Under normal circumstances, a man's attitude towards another man is too enthusiastic, and it is inevitable that people will think a little more.
The courier boy took a step back gently, pulled his collar slightly, and then looked at Qiao Feng warily, "Your courier."
When Qiao Feng saw the visitor clearly, he lowered his eyes in disappointment and quickly signed for the package.
The courier brother is a bit entangled: Is his reaction too much? Did you hurt people’s hearts...
Qiao Feng handed the pen back to him, and then returned to the house with the package.
Inside the package is the tiny camera he ordered yesterday. He has nothing to do now, wishing to find something to kill the time immediately, so he ran to the door to install a camera. The camera is installed above the door frame with its back against the white wall. It's small in size, and the main body is white, almost integrated with the wall, so it is not easy to detect.
The camera was connected to the computer and monitored the place in front of his house. If the blue shirt passed by, he would be able to spot it, so he didn't have to look at the cat's eye all the time.
Well, staring at the computer is not too strong...
When Lanshan came back, he encountered Qiao Feng suddenly opening the door to go out. She greeted him, thinking of Su Luo that she saw this afternoon, she was a little angry, and snorted in her nose, much like an invincible rooster.
She greeted Qiao Feng with a perfunctory attitude.
Such an attitude made Qiao Feng's heart muffled. When he saw Lanshan turned to open the door and was about to disappear behind the door, he suddenly called her, "Lanshan."
Lanshan turned to look at him, "Something?"
Qiao Feng didn't know where he was so aggrieved. He complained, "Can you take a look at me!"
"I think what you are doing, it's not the dead body to say goodbye." Lanshan said, rolling his eyes.
Qiao Feng lowered his head, not knowing what to say.
Suddenly discovering that Qiao Feng's words seemed to be somewhat profound, she rolled her eyes and asked, "You...what do you mean by this? It's easy to make people want to bend, do you know?"
"Well, I just want you to help me see how this suits up."
This dress was the one he wore when she met him at the door in the afternoon, that is, the one he wore when she was with Su Luo. The blue shirt curled his lips, "If you are going on a date with a girl next time, I suggest you wear a big white vest, big floral pants, and a pair of King Adi's travel shoes with a pair of red socks."
"Huh? Is it not so good?"
"No, absolutely perfect, I was right," Lan Shan said, snapping his fingers excitedly. Then she returned to the room, "Bye bye!"
***
After Song Zicheng went home, he turned on the computer and wanted to deal with some business affairs. At this time, he received a call from Su Luo. The two have quickly transformed from a broken couple into close comrades-in-arms. Although they still don't like each other much, they are at least decent.
Su Luo asked about Song Zicheng and Lanshan's situation, and Song Zicheng answered confidently, "It's not bad, everything is under control."
Su Luo chuckled, "Don't look away, maybe that woman used you as a gunman on purpose."
Song Zicheng's voice sank, "I won't be used as a gunman."
Su Luo didn't explain much. In front of Qiao Feng, Song Zicheng naturally had absolute self-confidence. She just smiled and said, "Anyway, you can tie the blue shirt fast."
"Well, what about your side? How is the situation?"
"What else is going on, Qiao Feng has been thinking about her. I asked me to go over to show the blue shirt, so I worry about you." Speaking of this kind of thing, Su Luo's tone will naturally not be so good. Where to go.
Song Zicheng was a little gloating, "Regret it?"
Su Luo's voice was cold, "Song Zicheng, don't let me say bad things."
Song Zicheng was in a good mood and was willing to let her, "Well, when I didn't say anything, you can continue to show your charm. By your means, taking a nerd must be a piece of cake, right?"
The two exasperated each other to learn about each other's general plan next, or to cooperate with each other. After talking about business, they had no desire to chat, so they simply hung up the phone.
Putting down the phone, Song Zicheng turned his head and suddenly it was Spartan.
—There are many cockroaches climbing up on his computer screen.
"Fuck!" Song Zicheng's scalp exploded, and he didn't even want to grab the phone and smash it over. The screen was smashed for a while, and the LCD screen took a lot of money.
Song Zicheng ran out of the study and rummaged for a long time. He found the insecticide. When he came back, he bumped the table a little wet, and the room was filled with the strange smell of insecticide.
After spraying, there are more cockroaches...
He calmed down, endured the urge to vomit and looked carefully, only to discover that it was a computer poisoning.
"Fuck!" he cursed again. So far it seems that only this word can accurately express his angry mood. He turned off the power of the computer, forbearing, not knowing how to vent. In the end, he found Qiao Feng's mobile phone number from the last survey data and sent him a message: LOSER!
Qiao Feng did not reply to him.
Song Zicheng couldn't swear recklessly like a girl if the other party didn't accept the move. He was so angry that he threw the phone away, gritted his teeth and thought, waited until he got the blue shirt before taking care of the nerd.
***
When Lanshan was sad, Little Rape finally got some mysterious pills, which are said to be a weapon for wrongdoing. Lanshan pinched the little pink pill, put it under her nose and smelled it, then she threw the pill into her mouth.
Little Cole was startled, "Hey, hey, this thing can't be eaten indiscriminately! Spit it out!"
"It's okay, I'll try it." Lanshan said something vague with something in his mouth. After she contaminated the pill, she vomited it out, followed it with a tissue, and threw it into the trash can.
Then she rinsed her mouth again and saw Xiao Rape's mouth and nose crooked in shock, she waved her hand, "It's okay, this is an ordinary drug."
"You... seem to be very experienced," Little Rape looked at her admiringly, "but you can't eat it!"
"Relax, let me tell you that I have resistance to these drug ingredients since I was a child. Others will feel dizzy and comatose after eating this thing, and I will have a headache at most."
"Huh?" Little rape felt incredible, "Sisters, you didn't grow up on drugs, did you?"
"No, I don't know why. Do you know, I was so cute when I was a child, and then once my mother missed me, and I ran around a human trafficker. The trafficker gave me drugs, that The drug was mixed with sugar, and I thought it was a sugar ball. The trafficker gave it to me and I would eat it, and I would ask him for it. When he ran out of medicine, he said let me go with him. He still has a lot. My head hurt and I cried so much. When I called people in, he ran away."
Little rape heard her chin almost fell, "What happened later?"
"Later my mother took me to the hospital. The doctor found out a lot of coma-causing ingredients in my body, which scared my mother. But I didn't faint at the time. The doctor thought it was a miracle. He also asked an expert to give it to me. I consulted and took my blood samples for various studies. In the end, I didn’t find anything. Experts thought it might be that there are special resistance substances in my body."
Little Cole has a dreamy face, "It's amazing... Wait, you won't tease me, will you?"
"Why am I teasing you? The world is so amazing. I have also heard doctors say about people who have virus insulators. That person has had trouble with several people with AIDS. After an investigation, there was nothing wrong with it. It is said that it is because of the body. There is a lack of protein needed by a certain virus."
The two were gossiping about this magical world for a while, and Lanshan received a call from Song Zicheng.
Song Zicheng asked her to go horseback riding in the suburbs. Lanshan agreed without thinking about it. After that, he quickly called Qiao Feng, "Qiao Feng, I will go to the racecourse with our boss this Thursday. I can’t accompany you to buy food and cook. NS."
"Riding a horse?" Qiao Feng gritted his teeth and said cheeky, "I want to ride a horse too, can you take me there?"
He asked so directly, but it made the blue shirt a little unsure, she calmed her mind, "I want to take you there, but our boss may not want to take you..."
"Oh, forget it, let me find my brother, he has horses on the horse farm."
Lanshan didn't expect him to be so crisp and neat, it seemed that he put the emphasis on "riding horses" rather than "she and Song Zicheng". She hung up angrily.
After Qiao Feng hung up the phone, he immediately cracked the Internet and searched, and then he took out his mobile phone and called his brother Wu Wen.
"Hello, Qiao Feng?"
"Brother, can you buy a horse in the XXX Equestrian Club?"
"No, Qiao Feng, do you have a big brain? Now that you don't pursue happiness well, why did you go to play horses again? And don't you hate horseback riding?"
Qiao Feng explained the matter in a few words.
Upon hearing this, Wu Wen exclaimed in excitement, "I want to go too!"
Qiao Feng was a little strange, "What are you going to do?"
"Help. Helping out, hot spots, cold spots, ideas, sabotage, I'm good at everything," Wu Wen was a little proud. My brother needs to help!"
Qiao Feng was right to think about it, so he agreed.
Wu Wen said again, "Take Xiao Caiwei's snake essence disease. She is a good friend of the blue shirt. Maybe it's useful. If it doesn't work, I will knock her out with a stick. I'm not afraid that I won't be able to attract the blue shirt."
"… good."