That 1 his waist protruded

17

Su Hefeng was also impressed by this day, but from a completely different angle from mine.He said that at that time, he was holding a teacup in the booth and looking at him, his eyes were dark and dark, staring at him motionless, so scared that he almost jumped up.

I recalled it carefully: "Probably not almost, you did bounce at that time."

Su Hefeng refused to admit it, raised his chin, narrowed his eyes, and said proudly, "You must have misremembered."

The human brain will actively modify the memory, so whether I remembered it wrong, or Su Hefeng was ashamed and refused to admit it, I am not sure.Since he insisted that Qingshan would not let go and said nothing, I can't refute him, after all, I don't have a video to confuse him.

Su Hefeng also asked me if I didn't sleep well and dreamed something to tell him ghost stories, but I didn't. I don't remember anything, it should be a dreamless night.

Su Hefeng looked at me sadly, and sniffed aggrievedly: "The other day you fell asleep after eating tofu curd, but I had insomnia. After seeing you for a long time, you were still snoring. That feeling reminds me of The bubbles that rise from the bottom of the water when boiling water. It’s so comfortable. I’m so jealous that I almost want to shake you up and ask you to accompany me to lose sleep.”

The complaint is true, but it doesn't matter how true or false it is.

I pinched Su Hefeng's tender face, which looked much younger than it actually was, "What? Blame me for not doing something to steal fragrance and jade in the past?" Later, I also thought about whether he left it for me at that time It's just not easy to ask directly.After all, I slept well that night mainly due to the tiredness of climbing.

Su Hefeng nodded, cuddled next to me, put his chin on my shoulder and acted like a baby: "No, you hurt my self-confidence, thinking that my charm has disappeared."

I pretended to be surprised and asked back: "Isn't it?" Then Su Hefeng held down my face and sucked it, leaving a red mark.

Forget it, I won't talk about the fact that Ayu was unmoved when he pursued him.

18

After listening to me tell a ghost story for the first time, Su Hefeng sorted out his mood, went to the bathroom to calm down alone for 5 minutes, and when he came back, the ends of his hair were still wet.

He sat down across from me and started ordering wine.

The card seat has a minimum consumption, I didn't think about it at first, how did I know that he wanted to fill me up and wait for me to tell the truth after drinking?

Of course, it was himself who asked for trouble.

I don't remember exactly what I said, but I generally know that I told him a lot of ghost stories.That night, he took me to open the room, and I told him the story of Ban Su.When he said he was going to work the next morning with dark circles under his black eyes, I really wondered if I had drunk the pills and beat him up.

When I was hesitating to speak and stopped thinking about how to ask, Su Hefeng walked away listlessly.Thinking that I have to go to the company too, I immediately got up to wash up.Even if you don't do anything, you can just punch in and go back to the office to catch up on sleep.

For peace of mind, I specially sent a message to Su Hefeng while drinking soy milk in the office: "Are you okay?"

Su Hefeng returned quickly: "Do you remember what happened last night?"

I thought about it, and replied cautiously: "I have some impressions, but I'm not very clear."

Su Hefeng: "Do you know what you said?"

"Tell ghost stories?"

Su Hefeng: "Okay, as long as you know."

No matter what I say, he won't come back.Thinking about his dark circles, could it be that he didn't sleep all night?

Is he timid, is he afraid of ghosts, or is he too imaginative?As a staunch atheist, I don't quite understand Su Hefeng's thoughts.

19

For example, the reason why Su Hefeng asked me out again was that since I said that his house "has something", he has been unable to sleep well and often wakes up at night.

I asked him, "Will you feel relieved if you ask the master to have a look?"

Su Hefeng replied: "I want you to come and take a look for me."

I couldn't laugh or cry: "But I'm an atheist."

Su Hefeng: "Then tell me about an atheist's worldview?"

There should be no second reason for this.

After getting off work that day, I happily went to the appointment to visit Su Hefeng, which is said to have not slept well for a long time, and brought the "Introduction to Marxist Philosophy" that I found out in advance by rummaging through the boxes as a gift.In order to keep it a little surprise for him, I went to the stationery store and bought wrapping paper to wrap it up, pretending it was a serious gift.

As soon as I entered the door, I handed the book to Su Hefeng.

Su Hefeng put on a look of surprise, knowingly asked: "For me?"

"For you." I even looked forward to his unpacking expression.

"Can I take it apart and have a look?" Su Hefeng was gentle and polite.Probably as long as I don't force him to collapse, he will be so cute.

"Of course." I held my posture and kept smiling.

Perhaps Su Hefeng made up his mind to say that he likes everything he sees. He opened the wrapping paper with a decent smile, and then froze.

I felt the joy of a successful prank, and even got a little over the top.

Su Hefeng calmed down, and asked tentatively, "Teacher Deng? Shall we come to class?"

I nodded solemnly, "I am going to present this treasured book to you as a gift, and I hope you can carry forward the tradition of the teacher's sect."

Su Hefeng looked like a master of drama at first glance, and he followed the scene smoothly: "Follow the instruction." After he finished speaking, he even turned to the first page.

Inside was a piece of paper, as big as a book page, on which was written: "When entering my sect, you must preserve the laws of heaven, and to destroy human desires, you must first leave the palace."

Su Hefeng made a breakthrough, and he actually glared at me.

Ten seconds later, he switched to the next scene: "I can't do it myself. But now it's popular under the age of master and apprentice, the big baby is going to give..." He spoke too quickly, and he regretted it as soon as he said it, so he stopped at half.

The following content is easy to guess, and it is also ridiculous. I almost want to say cut it out and give it to me, but I think it is too much to say.After all, they didn't finish talking by themselves.

Su Hefeng closed the book and made a gesture of invitation: "Come and eat, it will be bad if the food is cold."

This table is richly arranged, with four dishes and one soup, and the presentation is also beautiful.I don't know this person well, and I don't know whether he has hidden cooking skills or packed them back, but I like them all.

Su Hefeng looked over with a smile: "I specifically asked Ayu what you like."

I nodded: "You can't eat food for nothing, I will tell you about Ma Zhe's introduction after eating."

Su Hefeng smiled wryly: "This is a compulsory course in university."

After dinner, I asked Su Hefeng to lie down on the bed, picked up the book and started reading.

When I was in college, I experienced a teacher who read the textbooks according to the textbook. After each class, he began to read the textbook in a very flat tone. The more serious the person who listened, the faster he fell asleep.I regard this way of reading as a special skill, and I studied it a little when I was bored.

Ten minutes later, Su Hefeng yawned and closed his eyes.I stopped.He opened his eyes and looked straight at me.

I advised him: "Sleep when you are sleepy."

Su Hefeng sat up, and his posture reminded me of a poem - sitting up in shock when dying of illness.