Chapter 158

It seemed to rain in the middle of the night

The cold wind beat against the window, endless coolness.

Song Feng drank too much water last night. If she hadn't been awakened by urination, she would have to sleep till the end of the day. She crawled out of bed and felt the bathroom. She was in a trance all the way

It was not until the tap was turned on to wash her hands, and the slightly cold water stimulated her to return, that she opened her eyes and looked at the person in the mirror

How about her mouth

It's red and swollen.

The half true dream of last night flashed into her mind.

She trembled and touched her lips. The inside of her lower lip was bitten. It was numb and a little painful.

I've had many dreams about Fu Chen, and there are also kissing and so on. But when I wake up the next day, it's impossible to happen.

She flushed her face with water, and her mind was interrupted by what happened last night. Fu Chen said a lot to her. Although she couldn't remember the complete sentence, she was also impressed by several things.

She ran out of the room. She took out her mobile phone and began to write Baidu Munk's poem.

Dream is a virtual mirror made in her mind. She doesn't know how Munk could understand his poem. She typed a few words with trembling fingers, and the whole content of the poem "city" soon appeared on the Internet page

Fu Chen's poems of mobile phone screen saver are impressive.

What happened last night

It's not a dream.

Song Fengwan sat down beside the bed, holding the fingers of his mobile phone, a little hot, and the two people's ears and temples were touching each other in his mind.

He put her against the wall, holding her with both hands, lowering his head, kissing, holding, sucking, licking and biting

Her heart beat harder and harder.

All things happen with signs. I think that in the past two months I have been in touch with Fu Chen, and I am really much more intimate than ordinary people.

Even the basic holding hands and hugs have happened many times in different situations. He always likes to tease himself. Obviously, that degree has crossed the line and lost his sense of propriety.

Song Fengwan selfishly treats him as an elder. Sometimes when he thinks about that, he thinks it may be his own illusion.

Because Fu Chen always had a good sense of propriety. Although he was teasing, he was patient and restrained.

But now all this, song Fengwan can't cheat himself with simple dreams

Does Fu Shen like her?

Her heart repeatedly confirmed this matter, it seems that she did not think so resistant, difficult to accept.

She was lying on her back with a hot chest

I don't know what to do next?

**

It wasn't until Josie came and knocked that she jumped up from the bed and licked her lips. She felt guilty and didn't open the door until a long time later.

"Why is it so slow?" Although josiyan had drunk too much last night, the next day had no effect on him. He wore a delicate three piece suit and looked cold.

"Just wake up, get up to clean up, girls are a little slow." Song Fengwan sideways to let him in.

After Josie went in, she took a look at the review materials she had piled up on the desk. "Did you come back yesterday and read a book?"

"For a while." Song Fengwan sat down beside the bed, his heart beating violently.

When she came back last night, she did read for a while. Then she fell asleep. She was thirsty in the middle of the night. She went downstairs to drink water

"Pack up and we'll go back in the afternoon." Josiyan said it carelessly.

In fact, he was drunk last night, so he could sleep more.

But at 5 o'clock in the morning, wooden fish and chanting came from next door.

chatter without stop.

The noise made his head ache.

I wish I could kick open Huaisheng's door and beat him fat.

In fact, Qiao Xiyan was not a good-natured man. When he was a teenager, he was frivolous and perverse. Although he grew up with a carving knife, he was really interested in this craft when he was 16 or 17 years old. He was obsessed with carving and was very abrasive.

It was at that time that his temperament was restrained.

If the little monk met his former self, he would have to throw him out of the window.

"Afternoon?" Song Fengwan clenched his lips and said, "cousin, it's Christmas."

"What are the western festivals to celebrate? Besides, it's not only the capital that has Christmas. " In addition to the traditional festivals of Qiao family, foreign festivals are universal.

"But..." song Fengwan looked down at his slippers, "starting in the afternoon, how long will it take to get home?"

"At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, my aunt said that when we have dinner, we can have a rest. There are still four days for exams, and you can review and sprint well."

The time of Yuncheng art examination is just before the new year's day. Different provinces have different places. The curtain of Yuncheng art examination has come to an end.

"Did you discuss with the third master?"

Qiao Xiyan suddenly raises his eyebrows. He twists his eyebrows slightly and looks at Song Feng in the evening. His eyes are full of a trace of contemplation.

"You..." song Fengwan was cold at his back, "why do you think of me like this?"

"I told him a few days ago that I would go back recently. We can decide the specific time. What should I do with him?"

Song Fengwan almost forgot that his cousin has always been a man of his own way.

"Besides, what do I have to do with him when I take you back? Just go back and say goodbye to him in person. Is it difficult that he won't let us go, and you won't go back for the exam?"

"I didn't mean that." Song Fengwan's fingers are twisted together, and her cousin is too sharp.

"I just wanted to ask, what's the matter with your mouth? Wake up all night, how swollen Josiyan raised her eyebrows.

Song Fengwan's breathing was disordered, and his heart pounded, almost breaking his ribs

"I got up last night to drink water. My head was dizzy. I was scalded by hot water, and my tongue was going to be scalded off..." she quickly pulled a panic.

Last night

Song Fengwan once went deep into his mouth and bit his tongue, which made her numb and palpitating.

"Be careful in the future. You can pack up quickly. I won't disturb you. We'll go back after lunch." Josiyan knew that her cousin was clever and never thought that she would cheat herself.

As soon as josiyan left, she relaxed and put her hand over her face.

It's killing

Why are you thinking about that all the time.

Song Fengwan, how can you be so obscene.

**

Song Fengwan simply packed the things and packed them. Then he had to walk downstairs for fear of meeting Fu Chen.

She's not ready to face him.

When she went downstairs, uncle Nian said to her, "the third master took Huaisheng to go to school to go through the formalities. It's estimated that he will come back at noon."

"Well." Song Fengwan pulled his clothes, relieved, but also lost a little.

"Late, are you ready?" When Josie went down the stairs, she was still wearing the long windbreaker she had been wearing that day. She was cold and thin, giving people a sense of coldness.

Song Feng nodded her head later. She didn't bring many things when she came. She didn't need to clean up at all.

"I'm going to visit Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu later. You can go out with me now, buy some things and go straight there." Josiyan said hello to Uncle Nian and went out.

Song Feng went back to the House late to get his bag and went out with him.

Along the way, I was always absent-minded.

In recent years, the holiday atmosphere of Christmas has become more and more intense, and the streets are bustling, but she can't raise her interest at all.

**

Fu's old house

When Qiao Xiyan and Song Feng arrived at the old house late, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning. Uncle Zhong led them in and said, "don't bring gifts. It's very polite."

"It should be." Josiyan was still a cold face.

When they entered the house, they found that there were guests in the Fu family.

"Yo, sister song." Duan Linbai jumped up from the sofa with a smile, "Why are you here?"

"Grandfather Fu and grandmother Fu are good." Song Fengwan said hello to the two old people first, and then called out, "brother Duan."

In the living room, apart from these three people, there was a middle-aged man she had never met. He was mature and steady, and his nose and mouth were somewhat similar to Duan Linbai. They sat together again. It must be his father.

"Hello, uncle."

"Well." The man nodded, looked at his son's silly appearance, and looked at Song Fengwan more.

Although Duan Lin Bai is a natural acquaintance, he is not very keen on the opposite sex. He is a talkative and addictive person.

"You say you two can come. Why do you bring so many things?" The old lady took song Fengwan to her side and said, "I just feel that you have just come to our house. I can't bear to leave."

"I'll see you when I'm free." Song Fengwan smiles.

"You children love to fool me with such words. They all say that they often go home, but they are very busy..."

Song Fengwan smiles.

"You and Xiyan will stay here for dinner later. I'll have someone talk to the third one."

At the moment, song Fengwan mentioned that Fu Chen was still confused.

She nodded what the old lady said.

Qiao Xiyan was sitting on the other side of Fu. The topic of their conversation was nothing more than aimed at his father.

Song Fengwan looked at Duan's father and son, lowered his voice and approached the old lady, "Granny Fu, you still have guests, would you like to greet them first?"

It's always impolite to let people wait and neglect them.

"It doesn't matter. Our two families are too familiar. The whole family doesn't care about that." The old lady held her hand.

I can't help sighing. The child is really sensible. Fu Yuxiu, a stupid man without luck, was cheated by a girl in a few words. He will suffer in the future.

"By the way, Xiyan, it's a coincidence that you're here." The old lady suddenly remembered something and gave josiyan a smile.

Josie went up with a bad feeling.

"Xiaobai came here to discuss the blind date. I've found many good girls for him. You can just follow him. If you have a suitable one, I'll arrange to meet you when you have time."

Qiao Xiyan's mouth was suddenly stiff. "I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to live in Wusu."

"What's inconvenient about this? The traffic is so developed now. If you want to come here, it can be done in three or five minutes."

"After that, if they do, they may not want to go back with me?" Josiyan was always trying to find a reason to put it off.

"I'm sure I'll say hello to someone ahead of time. I'll meet you only when the girl is willing to marry far away. After that, they'll fall in love with each other. I'm not sure you want to settle down in the capital. Why do you want to be so far away?"

The old lady has a smooth tongue. How can josiyan, a "clumsy tongue" person, say anything about him.

"Look, there are a lot of photos. You and Xiaobai have a look first."

Qiao Xiyan didn't expect that one day he would end up in the same situation as Duan Linbai.

Duan Linbai began to gloat. It was better for someone to suffer with him than for himself.

**

The two people here look at the photos, while song Fengwan keeps talking to the old lady.

About ten minutes later, the sound of a car came from outside. Uncle Zhong said with a smile, "it should be the third master and Huaisheng."

Song Fengwan's heart beat.

In just a minute or two, Fu Chen leads Huaisheng to the door. He greets Duan Linbai's father and takes out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and hands them to Huaisheng.

"Huaisheng, show it to grandma quickly." The old lady likes children. When she saw Huaisheng, she rushed to meet her.

The Song Dynasty was a little bit late.

She was holding a glass of water and drinking half cold tea. She did not dare to look up at Fu Chen.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man opposite opened his mouth to her, "isn't old Joe's granddaughter?" He speaks artistically, not mentioning the Song family, but focusing only on the Qiao family.

"Well." Song Fengwan's polite reply.

"Are you familiar with our family, Lin Bai?"

"Not bad."

"Do you have any hobbies?"

"Just read and draw." She's a junior in high school. What else can she do.

"It's a coincidence that Lin Bai in our family also likes reading books. He used to study classical music. You can draw and do art."

Duan Linbai is stunned. What's his father doing?

"Hehe, right?" Song Fengwan drinks tea with her head down. She is not stupid either. This uncle has been staring at herself since just now. She doesn't think much about it at all. How can she

"Our family, Lin Bai, is 26 years old and hasn't fallen in love yet. There is an entertainment company and several entertainment media under his name. He has a lot of savings, many cars, three houses in Beijing, and a villa abroad..."

"Dad - what are you talking about?" Duan Linbai was scared to death.

Yu Guang glanced at Fu Shen. He was slowly taking off his coat. His expression was cold

My father, you are pushing me into the fire pit.

"Uncle, I'm still a student..." at the moment, everyone's eyes are focused on her. She doesn't know whether Fu Chen has seen her or not, but she is inexplicably guilty.

"Students are OK, our Lin Bai has no plans to get married at present. You can contact them and have a try."

"Dad Duan Linbai was angry and ran to stop him.

"I just saw you kiss other girls, sister and brother. I haven't seen you flatter any girl. If you don't take the initiative, I can't help you?"

"It's not like that at all. You think too much."

Duan Linbai wants to cry without tears. She is the one Fu Shen likes. Fu Shen is also a man who will repay him. It's very important to please her and hold her thigh.

"Uncle, brother Duan and I are ordinary friends." Song Fengwan followed suit.

"You don't like our family, Lin Bai?" It seems that Duan's father has not given up.

"No, brother Duan is very good, but I don't have that mind now."

"When did you have this idea?"

Song Fengwan just wanted to cry. It's not divine logic.

"Dad, I don't like her at all. You really think too much..."

Josiyan also didn't expect that the family would suddenly point the spear at his cousin. He only helped to refuse.

"Mr. Duan, I'm really sorry. My sister is still young. Besides, a lot of things happened before. She will start again soon. I really don't want to be distracted by other things any more..."

"I'm so sorry." Josiyan is good at dealing with interpersonal relationship.

This man is his elder. If he was a peer, he would not give him a good face if he wanted to make his cousin's suggestion.

"It's really small, but it's not urgent. I'll let Lin Bai show you around when I have a chance to visit the capital in the future..." Qiao Xiyan said that although he compromised, he obviously didn't give up.

"It's too sudden for you. You scare people." The old lady came out laughing to make it up.

"Yes, Dad, I don't have any idea about her!" Duan Linbai said this to Fu Shen.

"I just think she's good. She's young, and it's not a problem. I just have time to cultivate my feelings..."

He has been observing song Fengwan all the time. Although he is young, he is good at speaking and dealing with affairs. He is also good-looking, gentle and clever, and complements his family Lin Bai.

**

Song Fengwan was relieved when he heard this

Suddenly I felt that the sofa on my side collapsed, and I was sitting beside her, almost next to her. A cool smell of sandalwood suddenly attacked all her limbs.

Fu Chengang came back from the outside and sat beside her with a chill all over him, rubbing his shoulders

It's wet and cold.

He looks well, but song Fengwan obviously feels that he is in a bad mood.
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