Chapter 26:

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But what's wrong with that?
Look at his gesture of bitterness and hatred, is there seven pieces of human flesh in his bowl?
Feng Zhiwei picked up the braised meat in his bowl, and looked carefully at the sunlight...I can't see it. It is said that the human meat is sour...
"Eight dollars."
After the man nearly grabbed the bowl, he finally said two words. Feng Zhi was amazed for a while, thinking of a ridiculous idea, he tried to ask: "Are you... wanting eight pieces of meat?"
Gu Nanyi didn't squint and nodded solemnly at the bowl.
Feng Zhi wept slightly-Master, if you think there is less meat, you can just say it, as long as you don’t torture me, don’t say eight, nine, I have no opinion...Look at how many pieces are left in the bowl? Give him all!
She diligently hurriedly plucked meat from her bowl. She wanted to give her all her favors. She didn't want to just set aside. Gu Nanyi's chopsticks stopped, and her chopsticks could no longer be put on.
Then he said: "Eight dollars."
Okay, eight...
Feng Zhiwei raised his hand and pulled his saris down, whispered: "I beg you to be shameless, I still want to eat well."
It is too oppressive to eat in the wolf-like eyes of everyone!
Master Gu finally ate his eight pieces of meat with satisfaction, but Feng Zhiwei couldn't swallow a bit, worrying about when his stupid thing came to an end?
After eating, go to your own yard, a small yard, two houses, one for small-scale reception, a separate outer coat room, a smaller suite and a bed, and a larger suite. The bed was separated from the master's room and the attendant's room. Feng Zhi was relieved. The sleep problem that had been a little annoying was solved. Yan Huaishi smiled and said, "Brother, are you satisfied? This is in the college The best student yard was given to me by the housekeeper."
Feng Zhiwei smiled appreciatively and asked, "So you know the prison guard?"
"do not know."
"Why would you take care of you?"
"I knew it after eating the noodles." Yan Huaishi was smug, "I peeled three garlics for him, and he even told me the name of his newly married wife."
"..."
Tired all day, Feng Zhiwei lay down early, but she couldn't sleep for a while. She was a little bit uncomfortable sleeping next door with two men. She climbed up to be in a daze. It was quiet on all sides. The rules of the academy. The sounds are amplified infinitely.
However, there seems to be no sound.
Feng Zhi frowned slightly, listening to the water flowing in the distance, and the peach petals fell early in the early spring. Someone in the courtyard next door ten meters away spoke dreams and spoke deeply.
No, the snoring of the two next door.
Did you sleep, or...
A squeaky door rang, and the door in the middle was suddenly opened. Gu Nanyi was still dressed tightly, holding a pillow and fluttering out. Feng Zhi looked at him dumbfoundedly and had to admit that although the big man held a pillow It's a terrible thing to run around, but the strange thing is that this person's gesture actually looks not bad.
Even... there is so little temptation...
From his white fingers holding the pillow tightly, from his leisurely gesture of leaning his face slightly against the cloth pillow, from the half-lifted saris, the snow-colored skin has a soft upper lip line and a reddish color.
The purest and most straightforward, as if from the simplest and most primitive beauty in the heart of the heart, charmed by nature because of the ultimate clarity.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly remembered a word out of fashion.
Streamer is easy to throw people, red cherry, green plantain...
I was immersed in the beautiful mood of the poem, and suddenly saw that the man stepped on the pillow and walked over to the pillow, went straight to her bed, and lifted the quilt--
Fell asleep.
Feng Zhiwei sat on the bed.
She was only wearing a single coat, and looked at the man who had drilled her bed in the chill of early spring.
The man calmly slept in the bed where she had just simmered in the heat.
Feng Zhiwei didn't want to scream, but screaming couldn't make this man come out of her bed, and the education he had received from an early age told her-very often, panic didn't help.
So she calmly pulled the quilt, almost patted the other person's shoulder, and Yan Yue said: "Gu Xia, you slept in the wrong bed."
Gu Daxia's head seemed to move, and Feng Zhiwei was happily listening to him. He heard a boom, and then turned around, his hips cracking.
She was kicked to the ground by Gu Nanyi.
When Yan Huaishi heard the sound rushing out of the room, he saw Feng Zhiwei sitting on the ground, looking up at the man on the bed with a silly expression for the first time, his open shirt half covered, revealing a touch more lustrous than the moonlight The white, the fragrance of flowers floats at midnight, I don't know where there is the air of 氤氲 lightly diffused.
Yan Huaishi turned away immediately and stood a little awkwardly at the door, not knowing whether to help or avoid.
Immediately heard Gu Nanyi lying on the bed calmly, said dryly: "I sleep alone."
Yan Huaishi was startled, and he leaped into the middle of the room-he wouldn't want to hear the next negotiation.
Isn't it going from sleeping with this man to sleeping with another man... Yan Gongzi embraced a quilt and laughed like a fox.
Feng Zhiwei was also laughing. He smiled and climbed up gently, said softly: "Well, you sleep alone."
The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, who has a big fist and who sleeps in a single room.
Then she picked up another quilt and was going to sleep, and was about to expel the young son Yan-did he mix well with the prison guard? The prison guard even told him his wife's name, don't you mind if you are under a blanket?
After just two steps, the man on the bed rolled over and said, "You are here."
Feng Zhiwei stumbled, almost didn't tangle the quilt, and turned back incredulously and asked, "Am I here?"
The man was lying down, breathing lightly, veiled, gentle, beautiful contours, looking at Feng Zhiwei's eyes at the moment, but he felt like a zombie who was about to scam.
"Correct."
Concise and concise. Immediately raised his hand, a group of white flowers and flowers flew over, and fell right under Feng Zhiwei's feet.
Her pillow.