Chapter 1017: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Two Hundred and Eighty)

Feng Lingdan looked at him: "It doesn't matter who you marry, it has nothing to do with me."

She bent down and picked up the pillow on the ground, then turned around and threw it into the laundry basket with a disgusted look on her face, as if it could no longer be kept in her home without washing it once.

Looking at all the little woman's movements that were so obvious that they couldn't be more obvious, every move expressed her disgust, impatience and disgust for him.

Li Nanheng suddenly remembered the day when he was not in the base, the day when he couldn't sleep for the next 700 days and nights, the day when she drank the whole bottle of brandy by herself. The next day, she was thrown to the ground in public, the day when all her secrets and truths were revealed, the day when all her face, dignity, and persistence were completely destroyed.

Thinking of all this, all his unwillingness seems to have turned into what he deserved.

The man threw down his coat again: "It has nothing to do with you? It's not caring or caring. Since you insist on using this way to look at what happened in the past, okay, I won't force you, let's go have a meal together?"

Feng Ling looked at him with crazy eyes, and refused: "I don't want to eat."

Li Nanheng still didn't force it, and simply sat back on the sofa: "Then I want a takeaway, I'll leave after eating."

Before that, Feng Ling didn't quite believe that Li Nanheng would be so shameless.

She looked coldly at the man on the sofa: "You want to be a rascal with me, don't you?"

The man crossed his legs calmly, and responded lightly: "Yes."

"you"

"Can you beat me?"

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"Can you push me?"

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"All the military and police in the entire United States are related to the base. Do you think you can call the police now and get me away?"

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"Order takeaway." The man's tone was laziness and indifference, and he just sat on her sofa and didn't leave.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, then turned around and walked into the kitchen suddenly, threw the remaining slices of bread in front of him, and put a bottle of jam heavily in front of her: "Eat! Leave immediately after eating!"

Li Nanheng glanced at the two things on the coffee table,

He didn't mean to be picky about food, so he reached out to pick it up and looked at it twice: "Let me eat this at noon, I didn't eat it, and let me eat it at night?"

"If you like to eat or not, get out if you don't eat." Feng Ling's patience has reached its limit, looking at this man who is even more shameless than two years ago, all his calmness and indifference instantly turned into a violent emotion, and he really wanted to put He kicked down from the fifteenth floor.

Li Nanheng didn't look at her, and picked up the bottle of jam casually. After looking at it twice, the corner of his lips twitched: "The hobby hasn't changed, blueberry."

Feng Ling didn't have so many hypocritical emotions in his heart, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly remembered the blueberry cake he took him to eat back then.

It seems that once she had a slight preference for blueberry-flavored things, but then somehow, it became an obsession. The taste of all things seemed to be fixed on the only choice of blueberry.

She didn't speak, but just glanced at the time: "Can you finish eating in ten minutes?"

The man smeared blueberry jam on the bread slices. In fact, the bread slices had been stored in the refrigerator for a whole day without being baked or heated. Even though they were not hard, they were definitely cold and uncomfortable to eat.

The man took a few bites, then ate the two slices of bread with a bit of jam in twos and twos, and then continued to spread. It didn't take ten minutes, but within three or four minutes, the remaining few pieces of bread were eaten. I ate all the bread.

After eating, the man slowly covered the jar of jam, put it aside, and then looked at her: "It's a hearty meal, not bad."

Feng Ling: ""

She was just about to say that this man is out of his mind, but the man has already stood up, picked up his coat, and said lightly, "Excuse me."

Then go straight away.

Until the door opened and closed, everything around her became quiet again, and finally she was alone again.

Feng Ling silently looked at the jam bottle on the coffee table, and didn't move for a long time.

Feng Ling was ill.

All the students were surprised when they learned that Coach Zero, who hadn't taken a single leave of absence since he started working at the Budokan, got sick and took two days of sick leave. They wondered if something had happened.

And the real reason is that after Li Nanheng left that night, Feng Ling always felt that the man smelled everywhere in the room, in the kitchen, bathroom, sofa, living room, wherever he went, he seemed to feel that man had existed before. traces, even though he left nothing behind.

So, on that cold night, she opened the windows of all the rooms, trying to release the man's unique smell and the faint scent of tobacco.

It turned out that the window had been open for too long, and it was indeed too cold outside. Later, there was a place on the edge of the window in the bedroom that was frozen, and it could not be closed too tightly, and the air leaked when I slept at night.

Feng Ling's bed was facing the window again, and unfortunately he managed to catch a cold from the leaking cold wind that night.

The next morning, she couldn't even get out of bed, and she was in a dizzy state. She reluctantly took her mobile phone and called the head coach and the boss to ask for leave. After I came here, I didn’t want to eat anything, so I boiled water by myself, wrapped myself in a blanket and sat on the sofa with a cup of hot water, and just drank it in small sips, barely getting through the second day of my leave.

She only took one day off, but she was still sick the next day and couldn't make it.

The wastebasket was full of snot wipes, and I coughed one after another. I have never been so seriously ill because of a cold since I was a child.

Just like that, half asleep and half awake on the sofa for another day, that night, Feng Ling was going to take a hot bath in the bathroom to get rid of his sickness, when there was a knock on the door.

Now she is very concerned about people who will knock on her door suddenly, and she will frown when she hears the knock on the door, and subconsciously doesn't want to open the door, she just wants to play dead in the room.

The people outside knocked for a while and didn't hear any movement inside, and they became quiet. Just when Feng Ling was about to go back to the bedroom, the mobile phone on the bed suddenly rang.

She walked over while sucking the snot in her nose, saw that it was Chen Beiqing's call, and answered the phone suspiciously: "Hello?"

"Why don't you open the door? Aren't you sick and resting at home?"

The person who knocked on the door was classmate Chen?

Feng Ling paused, then turned around and walked out. When he opened the door, he saw Chen Beiqing standing outside the door. The mobile phone in his hand was the one he was talking to.

The moment he opened the door, he saw Feng Ling's red nose that had been rubbed with paper, and Chen Beiqing raised his eyebrows: "I'm really sick, I thought you were avoiding me."