Late at night, Lin Lefeng woke up from his dream, covered in sweat. He stared at the ceiling, then looked at the woman next to him, his eyes a little dull. He stood up and opened the curtains, looking up at the stars. The sky was pitch black, with stars like stars.
It's like it's inlaid on a piece of black velvet, shining with light.
He sat quietly on the window sill and stretched out his legs with a lazy attitude. He put his hands behind his head and slowly thought about the situation in his dream.
Jing'er quietly stood up, walked to him, squinted her eyes and asked, "Why don't you sleep?"
He looked up at Jing'er. The dim moonlight shone in from the window, illuminating her features like a painting. He reached out and held her hand. She struggled subconsciously, but he suddenly said: "Don't move!"
Jing'er was stunned for a moment and looked intently at the man in front of her. He still looked the same, but she always felt that there was something different. As for what was different, she couldn't tell. This feeling made her feel very strange.
He pulled her to sit on the window sill, then put his arms around her waist, letting her lie half in his arms. Jing'er wanted to struggle, but his hands seemed to have powerful magic power. She moved a few times, but she didn't.
I can fight off his iron arms.
"Lin Lefeng, what did you do tonight?" Jing'er gave up struggling and asked.
Lin Lefeng pressed his chin against her head and said quietly: "I think of the past."
"Things from the past? From childhood? What are you thinking about? Go to sleep!" Jing'er yawned and said, lying in his arms, it was actually quite comfortable. At least, the sound of his heartbeat gave people a hypnotic feeling.
.She thought that he would think of the unhappiness of his parents' divorce when he was young and not care anymore. Men are like this. Once the pain in their hearts is touched, it will always become different.
Lin Lefeng looked at the sky thoughtfully, and his arms around her tightened, making her breathless. Jing'er pressed her nails on his wrists and said displeasedly: "You want to strangle me to death."
ah?"
Lin Lefeng chuckled in her ear and said, "If I strangle you to death, you won't let me go even if you are a ghost. Women have the strongest desire for revenge."
"Of course, if I'm a ghost, I'll drag you down first to keep me company." Jing'er closed her eyes, her position was so comfortable that she didn't want to move.
Lin Lefeng whispered: "I'm happy!" His voice was so soft that she could hardly hear it. Jing'er raised her head and asked, "What did you say?"
Lin Lefeng scratched her cheek and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, just go to sleep!"
Jing'er ignored him, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.
Lin Lefeng couldn't sleep, maybe, he wouldn't be able to sleep for several days.
The next day, Jing'er woke up in Lin Lefeng's arms. Because she slept curled up, her waist was a little sore. She looked at Lin Lefeng in surprise, "You didn't sleep all night?"
Lin Lefeng stared at her with deep eyes and nodded quietly.
Jing'er stood up and said, "You're crazy. You haven't slept all night, but you don't have any dark circles under your eyes. God is obviously kind to you men." If she hadn't slept all night, the circles under her eyes would be as black as if someone had punched them out.
But Lin Lefeng said arrogantly: "It's not about being kind to men, it's just about being kind to me." He stretched, opened the closet, took out a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt, and actually changed his clothes in front of Jing'er. Jing was so scared.
Er quickly hid in the bathroom and cursed: "I think you are really crazy!"
Lin Lefeng smiled and said: "What are you embarrassed about? Haven't you seen my whole body?"
Jing'er waited for him to change clothes and came out of the bathroom. She looked at Lin Lefeng solemnly and said, "I decided to beat you up."
Lin Lefeng raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and looked at her leisurely, "Whatever!"
Jing'er punched out, but he caught it. He pulled hard, and she fell into his arms. He raised a mischievous smile and said: "Your fighting method is really strange, like this
If you hit me a few more times, it doesn’t matter!”
Jing'er pushed him away forcefully and began to examine him seriously. Was there something different about this man? He still had the same thick black eyebrows, the same annoying lips, the nose was still annoyingly straight, and he still had the same hopeless handsomeness.
My stature has not increased, but I have gained a bit more momentum.
She asked coldly: "Who are you?"
Lin Lefeng smiled and said, "You don't even recognize your husband?"
"You are not Lin Lefeng." Jing'er said quietly.
"I am!" Lin Lefeng sat on the bed, holding his hands back with a charming smile on his lips.
Jing'er looked at it for a while. Yes, it was Lin Lefeng. At least, his soul had not changed.
"Honey, have you seen enough?" Lin Lefeng asked funnyly.
Jing'er gritted her teeth and said, "Don't call me wife!"
"Yes, wife!" A smile spread across Lin Lefeng's lips, and his smile grew wider, "You are so fun."
"It's fun, your sister!" Jing'er began to feel that the Lin Lefeng in front of her was very annoying. Although the Lin Lefeng in the past was ineffective, he would not dare to treat her like this.
"Honey, let's go out for breakfast!" Lin Lefeng couldn't help but said, coming up and holding her hand. Jing'er was about to shake her off, but Lin Lefeng suddenly came closer to her and said, "If you want to shake her off, I'll kiss you on the mouth!"
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Jing'er's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief. She kicked her feet angrily and wanted to kick her over, but he picked her up first and threw her on the bed. Then he pressed his whole body on her,
His eyes became evil and he said: "Honey, it turns out you like to be violent!"
After saying that, his hands began to scratch Jing'er's creaking nest. Jing'er screamed, then burst out laughing. While laughing, he said angrily: "Lin Lefeng, I will chop you to death in a minute."
Lin Lefeng pressed her legs and hands, his lips lingered in her ear, and whispered: "Okay, you can wait until you have the strength to chop me."
"Ah... I'm so angry!" Jing'er wanted to cast spells, but in modern times, she had warned herself not to use spells randomly, especially the thirteen-point one in front of him. He had no brains.
Yes, once we go out and talk about it, she won't have to mess around anymore.
The door was knocked open with a bang, and the old man and the driver rushed in. Seeing this, the old man's mouth twitched a little, and he turned around and scolded the driver, "Who told you to hit the door? It's a terrible sight!"
The driver had a row of black lines on his forehead and looked at the old man with resentment. The old man couldn't help but pulled him towards the door. As he walked, he said: "Did grandson and Jing'er go to work? Why is there no one in the room? Ah
De, did you see anyone?"
The driver shook his head, "I'm blind and I didn't see anything!"
"Well, you're so blind!" The old man closed the door and the two went downstairs happily.
The driver looked at the old man and said, "How dare Le Feng crush the tigress? What a miracle!"
"Perhaps, our music style is Wu Song, and Wu Song will take care of the tigress, it will be a matter of minutes." The old man crossed his legs and said happily: "I will soon burn the coffin - big charcoal (big sigh, sigh the world's
mean)"
Ade sighed, "I'm afraid it won't go so well."
"You are such a disgrace." The old man glared at him.
Ade shrugged, "The truth will always offend your ears!"