That 1 his waist protruded

13

Is supper still available?This is a problem.The difficulty level is close to "Tobeornottobe".

There are two one-liter boxes of milk in the refrigerator. I thought about making a double-skin milk but found that there were no eggs.

Su Hefeng and I looked at each other in blank dismay, and then said in unison: "Let's order takeaway."

Su Hefeng: "Why don't you look at the freezer?"

I asked back: "Do people who don't even have eggs in the freezer have meat in the freezer?" Besides, I was afraid to open the freezer and put someone in it.I can't control my mind anymore.

Su Hefeng: "It makes sense. But maybe there will be semi-finished fast food?"

I raised my eyebrows, "I thought you were picky about food."

Su Hefeng smiled helplessly: "Well, indeed not."

Fortunately, Su Hefeng didn't live in a villa area with no business districts for several kilometers around, otherwise he wouldn't be able to order takeaway.Considering that it is not good to eat too much at night, I bought two bowls of bean curd.

When I was waiting for the takeaway, my mind was full of thoughts: the takeaway brother delivered the order late at night, knocked on the customer's door, but was dragged in. It turned out that the customer was a ghost here to catch the living.

It's all because Su Hefeng looked at the refrigerator just now, it looked so haunted!

After more than 20 minutes, ordinary customers successfully took the long-awaited bean curd from ordinary delivery staff.I want to discuss it with my brain, I don't dare to talk about it like this.

Su Hefeng sipped the tofu curd well, and suddenly asked, "I heard that you can make lasagne, pasta, fresh cold cuts, goulash and so on?"

I was a little surprised: "Where did you hear this from?"

Yes, yes, but this kind of stuff hasn't been done in years.This is not something that can be heard casually.

Su Hefeng made a fool of himself: "The mountain people have their own tricks."

Bah, just pretend.My wife doesn't want to know anymore.

This dialogue came inexplicably, but it suppressed the late-night theater in my mind.

Originally, there are only two kinds of dramas that are most suitable for the night: applause for love and ghost stories.When there is no nightlife, my mind likes to create a little supernatural theater.In contrast, tonight's thoughts are still restrained.Maybe it's because I'm not alone.

14

The guest room of Suhefengjia is quite comfortable, but my sleep is scattered and I wake up very early.It was only six o'clock when I left, and Su Hefeng was soundly asleep.

The door of his room was not closed. When I went to look at him, he was hugging the quilt that was rolled into a column, and he stepped over with the upper leg.A section of the pajamas was rolled up, revealing a slender waist.

It's pretty, but it doesn't stop me from going out for breakfast.It feels like a waste of life to think that Saturday just passed by like nothing was done.

It's okay to waste your life, the key is that you haven't played happily at home yet.

I usually lack of exercise, and my legs are sore after exercise. When I step on the brakes, I feel that my legs are shaking.

I sent a message to complain to Ah Yu, and Ah Yu actually said: "It's okay, you can exercise more, for example, go to ride a bicycle today or tomorrow. If you don't want to go out, doing squats is the same."

I replied: "My mother's buttocks are naturally beautiful, and she never does squats."

Ayu: "I personally think that yours should be called buttocks. It's not a strong buttocks, it's just the right amount of fat, and it feels softer."

The topic turned to an uncontrolled place: "When did you touch my ass? Oh, my God, I'm not clean!"

Ayu: "This kind of thing can be known by eye."

I pressed: "You admit that you saw me."

Ayu: "Well, you know, I have you in my eyes."

I was speechless, and suddenly felt that I had lost?

15

In the afternoon, I received a set of photos from Su Hefeng. They were taken yesterday, edited and sent in a compressed package, which can be said to be very considerate.

Su Hefeng, who was childish yesterday, seemed to be a normal person again today, and asked me if I was resting well, why I left so early and didn't have time to have a meal together.

I have a psychological shadow on him, and I am afraid that his next sentence will be "I am relieved knowing that you are not doing well".Fortunately, this time he was not as terrible as I guessed, and he just asked me to go to the bar.

Guys like Ayu can drink Coke at the bar and pretend to be Long Island Iced Tea, and then pick me up and go home after drinking several.But that was all when I was young.Now that I am older, I am no longer a young man in his twenties, who has no energy to drink from the street to the end of the alley to continue the four or five stalls.

I also made some friends in those years and said heartfelt words.Ayu was just one of them, and of course he became the most different one later on.

Fortunately, my friends back then could hardly drink anymore. After three o'clock, the eyelids seemed to stick together and couldn't be peeled off. The end time was much earlier.

Later, I went out to play less, and after turning [-], I had a lot of troubles in life, and I was not in the mood to meet new friends when I was sitting there, and I was no longer a regular bar visitor.

Su Hefeng said to invite me to drink, I counted the days and found that there has been no nightlife for a while, the last time I stepped into the bar was when I went to pick Su Hefeng home.When I think about it like this, I suddenly feel that I am no longer young.

Well, youth can't catch the tail anymore, but I still have to keep the appointment.

16

I still remember the day when I drank with Su Hefeng for the first time. The band on stage sang mediocrely, but the noodle rolls in the store were delicious.

Su Hefeng looked at me dumbfounded and ordered a cup of Biluochun noodles.

"What are you looking at? I'm catching up on sleep when I go back, and I haven't eaten yet."

Of course I ate lunch, but I didn't eat dinner.

Su Hefeng clinked glasses with me, "It's because I didn't think carefully, I should ask you to have dinner first."

I don't know why, but talking about a dinner appointment sounds very pure, but talking about having dinner together has an ambiguous atmosphere.

Of course, the two of us didn't go out to eat after we came, and the bar also sells snacks, so we won't be hungry anyway.When we met face to face, Su Hefeng and I actually had nothing to say. I was surprised that he was able to talk about the situation at home last time.But after thinking about it, although it is a private matter, it is not important, let alone a secret.

After I finished eating the rolls, Su Hefeng spoke first: "Are you satisfied with the photos?"

"That's right, it's a worthwhile trip." People's thoughts are really strange. In the morning, I was still thinking that climbing this mountain was boring, but when I saw the photos in the afternoon, I felt that the pain in my legs was barely in vain.

Su Hefeng smiled cutely: "As long as you like it."

So the topic froze again.Holding the teacup in my hand, I said quietly, "Is there anything in your house?"

Su Hefeng didn't follow his train of thought for a while: "What?"

"I had a dream last night. Someone was standing at the door looking at me. When I woke up, I subconsciously looked at the door and found a black shadow standing there."

Su Hefeng smiled dryly: "Did you read it wrong?"

"I also found it hard to believe, so I rubbed my eyes and looked again..."

"The shadow is gone?"

"Come closer to me."

Su Hefeng moved away from me: "Then are you still Deng You?"

I replied, "Who knows."

Su Hefeng's frightened eyes pleased me very well.Hmph, isn't night time for telling ghost stories?