Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

When love is strong...

"Ha, Lao Ji, I added 2 girls on WeChat today. How are they? They're pretty good, right?"

Zhang Chao suddenly came over holding a wine glass.

The sudden sound made the autistic girl lower her head suddenly, and she instantly lost all the courage she had accumulated.

That "boo" was almost there, but it failed in the end.

In fact, it wasn't just the warmth that was strange. Mu Wanqiu, who was sitting diagonally opposite, also breathed a sigh of relief.

From the moment the monsoons and warmth return.

She was actually looking at the two of them.

Even if you don't look directly at her, the corner of your eye never shifts because the person you like is there.

She also cares about warmth.

The loving look in Wen Nuan's eyes just now seemed to be burning with that blazing heat, even if he only looked at it from a distance.

Mu Wanqiu had a chance to stop it. All she had to do was interrupt.

But she didn't want to destroy the beauty that belonged to the two of them.

Mu Wanqiu thought that if Ji Feng was secretly kissed by Nuan Nuan, he himself would feel very happy.

So she didn't want to stop it.

There's no point in saying it, and there's nothing that can be done to stop it.

But after seeing Zhang Chao inadvertently interrupting Wen Nuan's actions, Mu Wanqiu felt relieved again.

She was secretly glad that she couldn't hide it, and the feeling of worrying about gains and losses made her feel a little emotional about the complexity of her heart.

"Sure enough, everyone is selfish..."

Seeing that Zhang Chao was happy, Ji Feng raised his glass and touched it with him.

"Okay, Brother Chao, you've grown up in skills."

"No, your brother Chao can't embarrass us."

"damn thing."

I spanked a few words with Zhang Chao and drank another glass of wine.

Ji Feng turned to look at the person next to him.

I thought it had been a while, and my warm mood should have calmed down a bit.

But looking sideways, Ji Feng found that Wen Nuan still buried his head very low.

At this time, her face was almost the same color as the cooked shrimp in front of her.

It was red and hot, and I didn't dare to look up.

Ji Feng thought the warmth was uncomfortable. After all, she had menstrual cramps after drinking a drink yesterday, so she was really talented.

Then he touched her forehead with concern:

"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you?"

Finished!

Wen Nuan's face, whose forehead was covered by Ji Feng, turned even redder, mainly because he wanted to secretly "bop" just now but didn't get it yet.

At the same time as his courage returned to zero, his shyness increased, Ji Feng reached out to assist, which directly caused the warmth of the CPU to short-circuit instantly.

"Woo..."

The monsoon feels warm and looks stiff, which is a bit strange.

She just said clearly that she hadn't eaten enough and was still very hungry:

"If you feel uncomfortable."

"no!"

Nuan Nuan doesn't want to go back. Being able to be with Monsoon here and eat and drink is nothing better than this.

It's just that she wants to cool down...

"Ji Feng, can you please stop talking to me?"

Monsoon:? ? ?

Ji Feng scratched his head in surprise, feeling warm and inexplicable. Was he angry or something?

But Ji Feng didn't pay much attention to it. Warmth was just like that. If he had something he didn't want to talk about, he would most likely choose to be autistic for a while.

Just stay with her silently at this time.

If you don’t want to talk, then don’t talk. If you don’t want to talk, then just peel off the shrimps. What else can you do?

After all, my girlfriend is a bit stupid, the type who doesn’t even know how to hold an umbrella when it rains.

He complained a little to Nuan Nuan in his heart, and then quietly peeled a few shrimps for her.

Ji Feng knew that there might be something wrong in Nuan Nuan's heart.

So I turned my back on purpose.

After putting the peeled shrimps over, Ji Feng felt relieved when he heard the sound of her using chopsticks.

OK, accurate feeding was successful.

After the feeding was completed, Ji Feng caught a fork out of the corner of his eye and was inserting a fork into a plate of small dessert cakes that was a little far away.

He raised his eyebrows, stood up, picked up the plate, and put it behind him.

Hearing Wen Nuan eating a small cake, Ji Feng smiled and nodded again.

OK, accurate feeding is successful X2.

As long as the autistic girl is still eating, there will be no problem.

For her, food is power.

It's just that his actions caused several people around him to say "Huh~".

But Ji Feng didn't care, he was deaf and couldn't hear at all.

Ji Feng and the others ate for a while, and while everyone was chatting and laughing, it suddenly became a little noisy outside the hall.

The students who liked to eat melons had already walked out to see what was going on.

After a while, someone came back, and the classmates who had not gone out asked them about it.

"What's wrong? What's going on outside?"

"I heard that someone was beaten in the toilet."

"Who was beaten?"

"That Jiangnan from law school."

"Who hit me?"

"I don't know. The police are here. They're downstairs. They look miserable. They look like a pig."

The man smiled as he spoke, that's how people are.

The joys and sorrows between people are not the same. If no one empathizes with your experience, there is a high probability that it will become a joke and make noise in the eyes of others.

The crowd's chatter was not loud, but it was enough for Nuan Nuan and Monsoon to hear.

Ji Feng felt the warm gaze.

He turned his head and looked to make sure that his warm cheeks were no longer red. Well, he had eaten a lot of food.

"Feeling better?"

Nuan Nuan gave him an angry expression.

How can we care about those things when the police are here?

She looked at Ji Feng worriedly and said nothing.

Ji Feng understood what she meant and gently held her warm green fingers:

"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with us."

"Ok?"

Ji Feng pursed his lips and smiled:

"It doesn't matter in the first place?"

"Ow."

"You have a good meal here and don't run around. I'll be back in a while."

Although Wen Nuan was worried about Ji Feng, she also understood that she couldn't cause trouble casually, so she nodded and watched Ji Feng leave.

Although several other people were also a little curious about what happened downstairs.

But at this time, I was drinking and talking, and I had no intention of following him.

……

Downstairs of Jiangyang Hotel, Jiang Nan, the hotel manager, and two policemen stood together.

The auxiliary police officer is writing notes for Jiang Nan:

"You said someone hit you? Do you know the specific face of the person?"

"I don't know. I didn't see it. My head was covered at the time."

The auxiliary police officer who was taking the notes paused after hearing this:

"Can you describe the specific fight?"

“I don’t know, anyway, I was being beaten, and it felt like there were a lot of people.

They kicked and hammered me, pulled my hair, and pushed me into the sink and toilet.