When I opened my eyes, it was already dawn, and the sun was shining through the cracks in the curtains. Today is Saturday. Zhang Yongsheng doesn't have to go to class and could have slept in bed for a while. But the scene in front of him made him very embarrassed. He wanted to get up immediately and escape from the room.
His body felt sticky, he had sweated a lot overnight, and his whole body felt very uncomfortable. He felt that his body was going stiff, his muscles and joints were extremely sore, and he felt extremely uncomfortable even if he moved. Zhang Yongsheng looked at the situation he was facing, with a wry smile on his face.
He and Liang Aiping were separated when they slept last night. In order to avoid problems, he deliberately turned his back to her. But when they woke up, the two of them hugged each other somehow. Liang Aiping leaned in his arms, her head resting on his shoulder, and her limbs wrapped around him like an octopus, which made him quite uncomfortable.
The most terrible thing is that the two people's contact posture is very ambiguous. Liang Aiping's whole body hangs on him, and the weight of one hundred kilograms makes him unable to move. Zhang Yongsheng frowned and quickly thought of a way to move the other party away from his arms.
As soon as he moved, Liang Aiping woke up and looked at him with a pair of charming eyes. Liang Aiping obviously realized that something was wrong. She looked up and looked around, and finally understood the current situation. Judging from the color of the quilt on her body, it was obvious that she took the initiative to get into Zhang Yongsheng's arms.
Liang Aiping's face turned slightly red and she said shyly, "You're awake. Did I affect you?"
Zhang Yongsheng was so nervous that he didn't dare to move his hands and feet. He whispered: "No, no, why don't you continue to sleep and I'll get up first."
After saying that, he was so panicked that he wanted to separate the two people, but the result became more and more ambiguous. Liang Aiping suddenly smiled, with a charming and seductive expression. She hugged Zhang Yongsheng tightly with both hands and kissed him on the face. Then she got up, put on sexy gauze pajamas, and floated away.
Zhang Yongsheng was stunned for a while. When he came to his senses, Liang Aiping had disappeared. Smelling the lingering fragrance in the air, Liang Aiping's sexy and charming body curves hidden under her gauze pajamas still appeared in his mind, making him feel a little nostalgic.
"Pah!" Zhang Yongsheng slapped himself on the face and cursed in a low voice: "Why are you becoming more and more useless? He is really inferior to a beast. It is such a waste of opportunity and a waste of natural resources!"
Suppressing his chaotic thoughts, he rushed into the bathroom and took a cold shower to wake himself up. What happened last night still needs to be dealt with. The origin of this killer has not yet been clarified. He has a lot to do. After washing, he changed his clothes, made the bed, and planned to go downstairs to buy some breakfast to fill his stomach.
As a left-behind boy, Zhang Yongsheng needs to take care of his own food, clothing, housing and transportation. He's not very good at cooking, and he's usually lazy, so he always deals with it in restaurants outside. Especially breakfast, I often don't bother to eat it. Only when I have enough time on weekends, I will go downstairs and buy some soy milk, fried dough sticks and the like to satisfy my hunger.
He packed up and went out, only to see Liang Aiping's door open a crack. He was a little curious, so he opened the door and took a look, just in time to see Liang Aiping walking out with a tray. Zhang Yongsheng was stunned, as if he had been caught by his master as a thief, and the expression on his face froze.
Liang Aiping smiled like a flower and took the initiative to say hello: "Yong Sheng, you came just in time. I made some breakfast, let's eat together. The materials are limited and the things are relatively simple, don't you mind?"
Zhang Yongsheng paused, agreed, and followed Liang Aiping in. He was going to Liang's house after breakfast to resolve the aftermath of last night, but he didn't need to go out now. Liang Aiping's house was newly renovated last year. He didn't have time to take a closer look last night, so he just wanted to visit it today.
Although this house is an old one, Liang Aiping still put a lot of thought into decorating it. At first glance, it seems that it was specially designed by someone. All the furniture and appliances purchased are imported, which is more than one level more luxurious than Zhang Yongsheng's home. In particular, the tableware in front of you is still equipped with Western food, giving people a very high-class feeling.
Liang Aiping brought the breakfast to the dining table and laid it out by category. There are many types of breakfast, including eggs, milk, bread, and some Western snacks, which look very rich. There are also jams, butter, etc. on the side, which can be spread on the bread to increase the taste.
Zhang Yongsheng sat down at the dining table, and Liang Aiping set the tableware for her and took out the knife and fork. He frowned and felt a little unhappy. It's just breakfast, do you need to be so exaggerated? People from big oriental countries eat breakfast with Western tableware. What does this mean?
Liang Aiping didn't notice Zhang Yongsheng's change, poured him a glass of milk, and said with a smile: "Thank you so much for last night. If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by Lu Cheng."
Zhang Yongsheng took the milk, took a sip, and asked curiously: "Where did you get these things? Our Yunshan is a small county, so it's not easy to do this."
Liang Aiping explained: "It is really impossible to put all these together in the Yunshan market. I have friends at the Friendship Hotel, and they have a restaurant for foreigners. These things are all complete."
Zhang Yongsheng picked up a piece of cut bread, spread it with jam, took a big bite, and secretly praised it in his heart. The quality of the bread is average, and it seems to be common in the market. But the jam tastes good. This kind of strawberry jam is Zhang Yongsheng’s favorite flavor. He nodded frequently while eating it.
Liang Aiping put an omelette on the plate, handed it to Zhang Yongsheng, and asked: "Come and have an omelette. I made it myself. You see how it tastes. When I was in Jiangyuan, I specially signed up for a Western food class, and I still use Those who put some thought into it are no worse than the chefs at the Friendship Hotel."
The eggs were fried well, the yolk and white were distinct, and the golden yolk looked very attractive. The heat was well controlled, the egg whites were tender and there was no sign of being burnt. It can be seen that Liang Aiping is telling the truth, and he has indeed put some thought into this aspect.
But Zhang Yongsheng was not used to using knives and forks, so he asked Liang Aiping for a pair of chopsticks. Liang Aiping frowned slightly, but still found a pair for him. She believes that eating Western food requires Western etiquette, but for Zhang Yongsheng, chopsticks are easier to use. He felt that the knife and fork were too clumsy and more convenient for killing than for eating.
The two chatted while eating, and soon talked about what happened last night. Liang Aiping asked worriedly: "What to do with the things left by Lu Cheng? It's easy to get into trouble if you leave them here."
Zhang Yongsheng shrugged nonchalantly and said: "If you don't dare to deal with it, wrap it up in a scrap newspaper and give it to me. I'll just go out and find an opportunity to throw it away later. There are no traces on it. Even if it falls into the hands of the police, they will check it." If nothing happens, you don’t have to worry too much.”
Liang Aiping nodded and explained carefully: "I'm just a little scared. This is a dead person's thing after all, and I'm afraid there's something dirty. It's better to deal with it as soon as possible. It's unlucky."
