After hearing Meng Yao's words, Qin Feng shook his head and said: "I have never known a girl as beautiful as you in my life, but I have seen her before, but no one looks at me.
I really don’t know you…”
Qin Feng didn't know why Meng Yao came to find him, but he knew that if the guy named Zhou Yichen learned the news, he might not be able to calm down in the future.
Qin Feng is not afraid of trouble, but he is afraid of trouble. And even if Meng Yao is very beautiful, it has nothing to do with him. At that time, he really couldn't stand it, but now he doesn't want to get involved anymore.
"You...you, the last time I saw you, didn't I look at you squarely..."
Although Qin Feng meant to compliment himself both inside and outside of his words, when Meng Yao heard these words coming from Qin Feng's mouth, there was something a little wrong.
"Last time, when?"
Qin Feng continued to act crazy and said: "I was hit in the head during military training. I really don't remember when I met you. Classmate Meng Yao, can you make it clearer?"
"On the day you signed up, when you were at the train station, do you really not remember it?"
Meng Yao asked reluctantly. She usually didn't value these things very much, but at this moment she felt a little unconvinced in her heart. She didn't believe that people she had met would forget about her so quickly. To put it bluntly, she still had pride.
Be weird.
"Registration at the train station?"
Qin Feng pretended to think for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "I remember, the person who helped me register before getting on the bus that day was you, right?"
Before Meng Yao could reply, Qin Feng continued: "By the way, I remembered that there was a lunatic who wanted to drag you away that day, and then he suddenly suffered from epilepsy and went crazy..."
"you……"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, Meng Yao was speechless for a while. This new student is really very innocent. Doesn't he know that the man who suddenly suffered from epilepsy caused him to be lying on the bed now?
"What, did I say something wrong?"
Qin Feng raised his head and looked at Meng Yao and said: "I remembered it as soon as you said it, but the clothes you are wearing today are different from that day. You were wearing pants that day, why are you wearing a skirt? Well, you are still wearing a skirt.
nice!"
Qin Feng's words made Meng Yao nod unconsciously and said, "Really? I also think it looks good in a skirt, but I have to work that day and I can't wear a skirt."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Meng Yao was suddenly stunned. He... how could he discuss with a boy whether to wear pants or a skirt?
Meng Yao was going crazy. Ever since she entered the ward and started talking to Qin Feng, she felt that her thinking seemed to be influenced by this boy. Unconsciously, the topic was diverted by Qin Feng.
And Meng Yao couldn't believe that she would actually talk to Qin Feng about things like dressing. She usually didn't talk much with her classmates in the dormitory, and only talked about such topics with Hua Xiaotong in private.
"You have a pretty good figure. You can hold it up in a skirt. Also, you should look good in suspenders." Qin Feng didn't seem to notice the change in Meng Yao's face and kept talking to himself.
"I...you don't have to worry about what I wear!"
Meng Yao suddenly interrupted Qin Feng's words. After she said these words, she felt something was wrong. She... it seemed that except for Zhou Yichen who was like a fly, she didn't seem to get angry at anyone for no reason?
Meng Yao was a well-educated person after all. He took a deep breath, pointed at the flower basket on the bedside table, and said, "I'm sorry, Qin Feng, I just came to see you today."
"Thank you, thank you, classmate Meng Yao, for coming as soon as you come. What else do you want to buy?"
Qin Feng stretched out his right hand and broke off a banana from the flower basket, handed it to Meng Yao and said: "Meng Yao, please have a banana. You don't know, Lao Feng and Lao Zhu, they usually come to my place just for fun."
I just want to eat and drink, but I don’t know how to buy me some fruit or something.”
If Feng Yongkang and Zhu Kai heard this, they would probably even think about strangling Qin Feng to death. Since Qin Feng was hospitalized, Zhu Kai, the one who spent the least money, also spent seven or eight thousand. Why?
When it came to Qin Feng's mouth, it turned into Grandet?
"I...thank you, I don't eat bananas..."
Meng Yao was a little overwhelmed by Qin Feng's jumping thoughts. After taking the banana and putting it on the table, he took a deep breath and said, "Classmate Qin Feng, I have been writing some reports related to military training recently. I
I would like to ask, why did you get injured during this military training?"
"Well? This girl is quite smart. You should have figured out that Zhou Yichen was the one who caused the trouble."
Qin Feng was moved when he heard this, but with a suspicious expression on his face, he said, "Meng Yao, aren't you a classmate of Nurse Song Ying? Are you from the journalism department? Does the Medical University have this major?"
"Where do you get so many questions?"
Meng Yao didn't know what was wrong with her. She couldn't help but want to get angry after hearing Qin Feng's words. This was very different from her usual behavior. After suppressing the anger in her heart, Meng Yao said: "I am the same professional as Song Ying.
Yes, but I usually write some articles for the news station, so I’m here to interview you this time!”
"Oh, classmate Meng Yao, you have to write better. By the way, do you want to take pictures?"
Qin Feng glanced at the cup on the bedside table, dipped his hand in it, then carefully combed his hair, and said: "I haven't taken a shower since I was hospitalized for a week. This image seems a bit too tall.
Forget it, it’s better not to take pictures.”
"I didn't bring a camera, and the press release doesn't use photos. Please tell me about the injury at that time."
Meng Yao said coldly, as if there was a fire in her heart. She was afraid that if she spoke a little louder, the fire would explode. The man named Qin Feng in front of her was so abominable that she had no choice but to let herself have trouble.
An urge to beat him up.
"If you don't want to take a picture, don't take it. There's no need to be angry." Qin Feng muttered: "They say beautiful women will change their faces. They were just fine just now. Now they have changed. It's true..."
Although Qin Feng's words were very low, they were just enough to be heard by Meng Yao. Meng Yao was almost furious at this moment, but after this short contact, she knew that there would be no gain in arguing with Qin Feng, so she simply pretended not to.
hear.
"On the day of the military training, I had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet. The instructor said he wouldn't let me go and insisted on doing some military boxing training..."
Looking at Meng Yao furtively, Qin Feng continued: "I was not feeling well, but in order to complete the military training carried out by the school, I made a resolute decision to practice hard at killing enemies and not to leave the line of fire even if I was slightly injured...
Is it bitter or not? Think about the 250,000 Red Army soldiers. Are you tired? Think about Lei Feng and Dong Cunrui. Compared with the ** martyrs, the stomachache is nothing at all..."
What Qin Feng said is like the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky and never returning.
He spoke for more than five minutes, and not a word was repeated. He was all praising his courageous spirit of not being afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice. Hearing this, Meng Yao's pupils grew bigger and bigger.
"enough!"
Meng Yao suddenly shouted, and she doubted that she would spit it out if she kept listening to it. She had grown up and met countless politicians, but she had never seen anyone who could put gold in her face like this.
In Meng Yao's family, almost every New Year's holiday, some of his grandfather and his father's old subordinates would come to the house to pay New Year's greetings. When those people talked about their work, they basically chose to say nice things.
Originally, Meng Yao felt that those people were quite thick-skinned, but compared with Qin Feng in front of her, she suddenly realized that those people were not even worthy of carrying Qin Feng's shoes. This person was truly thick-skinned.
"What's wrong? Classmate Meng Yao, you...isn't this what you want to talk about in the interview?"
Qin Feng looked at Meng Yao with some confusion and said: "I remember that after a piano performance, a reporter interviewed me. This is how the leader wrote the interview words..."
What Qin Feng said is true. When various correctional facilities exchanged personal stories of advanced labor camp veterans, they had indeed written an interview script. Of course, the script was definitely not as exaggerated as what he just said.
"You're the only one who wants to play the piano? Play hard!"
Meng Yao curled her lips. A good education prevented her from saying these things in her heart, but her perception of Qin Feng had changed. This chatty freshman was no different from those boys. He would still brag about himself when he found the opportunity.
.
"College is different from high school and junior high school. We are realistic. I just want to know, is it your own fault that caused the injury, or is it the instructor's fault?"
Naturally, Meng Yao didn't know that Qin Feng had never gone to school, and the piano performance he was talking about was for a bunch of prisoners who didn't understand music at all.
Those guys would rather do manual labor than listen to any music. Every time, there are probably three or five people who fall asleep listening to piano music by Chopin or Beethoven.
"The instructor's reason?"
Hearing that Meng Yao finally got the point, Qin Feng pretended to be confused and said: "I don't know, that instructor is quite fierce, but maybe it's because of my poor condition?"
At this point, Qin Feng looked like he suddenly realized it, and said anxiously: "Meng Yao, you can report it like this. If it is really the fault of the instructors, then the troops in charge of military training are responsible, and the school may be able to give more
I’ll make more compensation!”
"You...didn't you just say that you are not afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice? You need to compensate for this?"
If Meng Yao hadn’t had a fight since he was a child, Meng Yao would really want to punch Qin Feng’s pretty face. Who is he? He looked righteous just now, but in the blink of an eye he turned around and revealed the face of a villain.
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