"Ling Feng, you know him! Do you have a photo of him? Can you show it to me? I want to see what this man has become now?" Yang Yang looked at Ling Feng with tears in his eyes.
"I didn't!" Ling Feng refused directly. "I won't tell you what he looks like now!"
"Why?"
"When he stands in front of you, you can see for yourself! Then you can count the wrinkles on his face one by one. But now, I won't tell you. When he left, I promised him,
If he doesn’t come back alive, never tell you this! Now, I have broken my promise!”
"Ling Feng, but don't you understand the pain of missing me? Is it because you no longer have your parents, so you can't see others reunited?"
This sentence completely hurt Ling Feng.
Ling Feng raised her arms high and wanted to slap her angrily. But her arms were raised in the air and stopped.
Ling Feng didn't speak, but his heavy breathing showed his current angry mood.
He stood up directly, turned around and left, and walked out!
Ling Feng slammed the door, ignoring Yang Yang who was whispering and sobbing inside. Leaning against the wall at the door, Ling Feng lit a cigarette.
Deep down in his heart, he could understand Yang Yang's feelings. And this feeling was stronger than Yang Yang's. Many times in his dreams, he dreamed that his parents were still alive, and that familiar loving smile was walking towards him. At that time
His mood was even more excited than Yangyang's.
He woke up laughing in his dream, and when he woke up, he found that it was all a dream. The disappointment that spread all over his body made him cry in despair and annoyance.
Although, now, he will no longer shed tears, but nothing can cover up the stinging pain in his heart. In six years, he has not forgotten it at all, and the pain is still as profound as six years ago.
Just when Ling Feng's thoughts returned to the untouchable pain in his heart, suddenly, Ling Feng felt a strange sound. His body suddenly spun back, and he only felt something passing through his ears!
At this time, Ling Feng's whole body was tense. Whose technique was this, so fast? If he had hesitated for a tenth of a second just now, he might have been killed by the opponent's hand by now.
He looked at a paper ball on the ground, lying quietly at the foot of the door.
Who can throw a ball of paper with such power and speed?
Ling Feng picked up a paper ball the size of a finger on the ground, and there was still a little bit of residual heat. How fast did it have to go to create temperature in the air?
Opening the ball of paper, there were only a few words on it, "Help me take care of her!"
At this moment, Ling Feng realized that it was Wu Qu. No wonder, apart from him, none of the enemies or friends he knew were so generous. At the same time, Ling Feng was also quite uneasy in his heart. Wu Qu was like this.
It's amazing. His strength is much stronger than mine. If he wants to kill him, no matter how confident Ling Feng is, he can't guarantee that even if he regains 100% of his strength, he may not be his opponent.
Those who can become the enemy that Wu Qu is worried about will definitely not be weak!
Ling Feng, who had always been fearless, felt at this moment that he could only hang out in a small city like Binhai. Outside of Binhai, he was nothing!
Unprecedentedly, Ling Feng was so eager to regain his strength. Now he is only 80% of what he was at his peak.
In the evening, Ling Feng just asked Zhang Hai to bring some food to Yangyang.
However, after a while, Yangyang appeared at the door of Ling Feng's room and knocked on the door.
"Zhang Hai, I'm tired. Let's talk about anything tomorrow!" Ling Feng, who was lying on the bed, thought it was Zhang Hai.
There were several more knocks on the door, but the person who knocked on the door did not speak.
Only then did Ling Feng realize that it might not be Zhang Hai. He walked over, opened the door, and saw Yang Yang standing at the door wearing pajamas.
Yangyang saw Ling Feng and felt a little embarrassed, "Ling Feng, I'm sorry, it was my fault during the day!"
No matter how angry Ling Feng was, now he has softened his heart.
Touching Yangyang's wet hair, Ling Feng said a little distressedly, "Forget it. The weather is getting colder. Go back and dry your hair quickly and go to bed! Don't catch a cold!"
Yangyang suddenly threw herself into Ling Feng's arms, her eyes became moist, and she cried and hit Ling Feng's chest with her little fist, "Ling Feng, why are you so nice to me?"
Ling Feng sat on the bed at a loss, and nestled in his arms, looking very comfortable and contented.
Facing the embrace of beautiful women, Ling Feng was really unprepared. Although he had lusted after countless times, especially in dreams. The beauties shamelessly begged him to free themselves from their emptiness. But now, when things in dreams
Appearing in reality, Ling Feng was really panicked.
While secretly rejoicing, luckily three rooms were opened today and Zhang Hai was left alone. Otherwise, such a beautiful thing might have been missed.
However, on the other hand, Ling Feng also felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, he was a well-known and responsible person. If something happened to Yangyang now, wouldn't he feel sorry for He Ye?
"Ling Feng, I want to know the answer to the last question!" Yang Yang obviously didn't have so many worries, but had a little happiness on his face. She didn't seem to care at all. Now the man who gave her breasts was someone else.
man.
If it were any other man, he would definitely answer yes. And the answer would be a very firm and affectionate yes. Ling Feng could also imagine that if he answered yes now, he would definitely be able to impress Yang Yang and let such a peerless beauty unravel for him.
Luo belt.
Men are all greedy. Even if all the beauties in the world are given to him, he will not be satisfied. He greedily wants more.
"Maybe!" Ling Feng didn't want to hurt Yang Yang and gave her an ambiguous answer.
Lying in Ling Feng's arms, Yang Yang opened her big eyes, her eyelashes flickering, and she looked at Ling Feng with her clear eyes.
"Your answer is very philosophical. Philosophically speaking, such an answer is the best answer. Because after all, no one knows what the outcome will be for things that are unknown or have not happened. Any positive answer is arbitrary.
!”
"Is it so profound?" Ling Feng didn't expect that his evasive answer would turn out to be so knowledgeable. Is it possible that his talent is a philosopher? Is it possible that he still wants to be famous in history like Kant and Rousseau?
"But from a psychological perspective! You are so clever!"
"Huh?" "He's a real man!"
"Ling Feng, you know him! Do you have a photo of him? Can you show it to me? I want to see what this man has become now?" Yang Yang looked at Ling Feng with tears in his eyes.
"I didn't!" Ling Feng refused directly. "I won't tell you what he looks like now!"
"Why?"
"When he stands in front of you, you can see for yourself! Then you can count the wrinkles on his face one by one. But now, I won't tell you. When he left, I promised him,
If he doesn’t come back alive, never tell you this! Now, I have broken my promise!”
"Ling Feng, but don't you understand the pain of missing me? Is it because you no longer have your parents, so you can't see others reunited?"
This sentence completely hurt Ling Feng.
Ling Feng raised her arms high and wanted to slap her angrily. But her arms were raised in the air and stopped.
Ling Feng didn't speak, but his heavy breathing showed his current angry mood.
He stood up directly, turned around and left, and walked out!
Ling Feng slammed the door, ignoring Yang Yang who was whispering and sobbing inside. Leaning against the wall at the door, Ling Feng lit a cigarette.
Deep down in his heart, he could understand Yang Yang's feelings. And this feeling was stronger than Yang Yang's. Many times in his dreams, he dreamed that his parents were still alive, and that familiar loving smile was walking towards him. At that time
His mood was even more excited than Yangyang's.
He woke up laughing in his dream, and when he woke up, he found that it was all a dream. The disappointment that spread all over his body made him cry in despair and annoyance.
Although, now, he will no longer shed tears, but nothing can cover up the stinging pain in his heart. In six years, he has not forgotten it at all, and the pain is still as profound as six years ago.
Just when Ling Feng's thoughts returned to the untouchable pain in his heart, suddenly, Ling Feng felt a strange sound. His body suddenly spun back, and he only felt something passing through his ears!
At this time, Ling Feng's whole body was tense. Whose technique was this, so fast? If he had hesitated for a tenth of a second just now, he might have been killed by the opponent's hand by now.
He looked at a paper ball on the ground, lying quietly at the foot of the door.
Who can throw a ball of paper with such power and speed?
Ling Feng picked up a paper ball the size of a finger on the ground, and there was still a little bit of residual heat. How fast did it have to go to create temperature in the air?
Opening the ball of paper, there were only a few words on it, "Help me take care of her!"
At this moment, Ling Feng realized that it was Wu Qu. No wonder, apart from him, none of the enemies or friends he knew were so generous. At the same time, Ling Feng was also quite uneasy in his heart. Wu Qu was like this.
It's amazing. His strength is much stronger than mine. If he wants to kill him, no matter how confident Ling Feng is, he can't guarantee that even if he regains 100% of his strength, he may not be his opponent.
Those who can become the enemy that Wu Qu is worried about will definitely not be weak!
Ling Feng, who had always been fearless, felt at this moment that he could only hang out in a small city like Binhai. Outside of Binhai, he was nothing!
Unprecedentedly, Ling Feng was so eager to regain his strength. Now he is only 80% of what he was at his peak.
In the evening, Ling Feng just asked Zhang Hai to bring some food to Yangyang.
However, after a while, Yangyang appeared at the door of Ling Feng's room and knocked on the door.
"Zhang Hai, I'm tired. Let's talk about anything tomorrow!" Ling Feng, who was lying on the bed, thought it was Zhang Hai.
There were several more knocks on the door, but the person who knocked on the door did not speak.
Only then did Ling Feng realize that it might not be Zhang Hai. He walked over, opened the door, and saw Yang Yang standing at the door wearing pajamas.
Yangyang saw Ling Feng and felt a little embarrassed, "Ling Feng, I'm sorry, it was my fault during the day!"
No matter how angry Ling Feng was, now he has softened his heart.
Touching Yangyang's wet hair, Ling Feng said a little distressedly, "Forget it. The weather is getting colder. Go back and dry your hair quickly and go to bed! Don't catch a cold!"
Yangyang suddenly threw herself into Ling Feng's arms, her eyes became moist, and she cried and hit Ling Feng's chest with her little fist, "Ling Feng, why are you so nice to me?"
Ling Feng sat on the bed at a loss, and nestled in his arms, looking very comfortable and contented.
Facing the embrace of beautiful women, Ling Feng was really unprepared. Although he had lusted after countless times, especially in dreams. The beauties shamelessly begged him to free themselves from their emptiness. But now, when things in dreams
Appearing in reality, Ling Feng was really panicked.
While secretly rejoicing, luckily three rooms were opened today and Zhang Hai was left alone. Otherwise, such a beautiful thing might have been missed.
However, on the other hand, Ling Feng also felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, he was a well-known and responsible person. If something happened to Yangyang now, wouldn't he feel sorry for He Ye?
"Ling Feng, I want to know the answer to the last question!" Yang Yang obviously didn't have so many worries, but had a little happiness on his face. She didn't seem to care at all. Now the man who gave her breasts was someone else.
man.
If it were any other man, he would definitely answer yes. And the answer would be a very firm and affectionate yes. Ling Feng could also imagine that if he answered yes now, he would definitely be able to impress Yang Yang and let such a peerless beauty unravel for him.
Luo belt.
Men are all greedy. Even if all the beauties in the world are given to him, he will not be satisfied. He greedily wants more.
"Maybe!" Ling Feng didn't want to hurt Yang Yang and gave her an ambiguous answer.
Lying in Ling Feng's arms, Yang Yang opened her big eyes, her eyelashes flickering, and she looked at Ling Feng with her clear eyes.
"Your answer is very philosophical. Philosophically speaking, such an answer is the best answer. Because after all, no one knows what the outcome will be for things that are unknown or have not happened. Any positive answer is arbitrary.
!”
"Is it so profound?" Ling Feng didn't expect that his evasive answer would turn out to be so knowledgeable. Is it possible that his talent is a philosopher? Is it possible that he still wants to be famous in history like Kant and Rousseau?
"But from a psychological perspective! You are so clever!"