Yan Xingyue remembers that when she was a child, her mother once said, "What will I do if I am such a straight man in the future?"
The grown-up Yan Xingyue now just wants to send these words to Xiang Fengyu.
Xiang Fengyu succeeded in making Brother Hei ignore him.
I wish you a good fart and collapse into yellow water: Brother Hei? are you still there?
I wish you fart and collapse: It’s not because of this. What else could it be? It can’t be because I stole his socks.
I wish you fart and collapse into yellow water: [Rolling] Brother Hei, please say something, Brother Hei
The hacker seems to have had enough: go talk to him
Xiang Fengyu thought for a while, replied 'ok', stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen to warm up the remaining meal for Xiaoyingyangzi.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the door, I received a call from an unknown person.
"Whisper to the wind."
The person opposite spoke with a hoarse voice.
Xiang Fengyu reacted for a while.
Didn't react.
"Who are you?"
"Isn't it enough to act crazy and act stupid in front of your brother?"
Xiang Fengyu heard it now.
"Xiang Shilan? I thought it was Fenkucha who became a spirit and called me."
Xiang Shilan, who had obviously seen her scarf, choked.
"Xiang Fengyu, you have really changed a lot now. I almost don't recognize you now."
"You think these two things can overwhelm me, right? You underestimate me too much, and you underestimate the Internet too much."
Before Xiang Fengyu understood the core of her words, Xiang Shilan changed the subject.
"Are you going to see...your mother?"
Xiang Fengyu didn't expect that this was what she asked.
Just as he was about to speak, the person opposite said irritably: "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me. You don't need to tell me. It's annoying to death."
After saying that, he hung up the phone minding his own business.
Xiang Fengyu looked down at his phone: "I thought I was already a baffling person."
"I never thought there was someone more inexplicable than me in this world."
He went upstairs with the tray and hissed to the wind.
It's really cold. I don't know how the sick Yangzi can bear it.
"Yueyue, why don't you eat?"
Xiang Fengyu knocked on the door.
There was no movement inside.
"Yueyue, it's me, open the door."
Xiang Fengyu waited again, but still no one responded. Thinking that he was not in good health, could it be that there was an accident?
He immediately opened the door and went in without waiting.
"Yueyue?"
The fireplace in the room was about to go out, and the burnt firewood made a crackling sound, bringing with it some dust.
Xiang Fengyu walked in quietly, and as expected he saw a big bulge on the bed.
Speaking of which, every time Xiang Fengyu came to this room, Yan Xingyue was always lying on the bed.
He doesn't seem to have any hobbies. It would be crazy if he stayed with a gloomy house all day long.
Putting the tray on the table aside, Xiang Fengyu skillfully lifted a corner of his quilt and saw clearly Yan Xingyue, who was curled up with his eyes closed.
"Yueyue, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
She reached out and touched his forehead, but found no fever.
Yan Xingyue, who had been extremely sensitive to someone approaching before, now allowed her to test her own temperature. When Xiang Fengyu took his hand away, he covered the quilt back without saying a word and turned around.
This behavior was too childish and unbelievable for Yan Xingyue, which made her eyes widen.
"Yueyue, are you losing your temper?"
Still no response.
Anyone else would probably have been annoyed by this indifferent attitude.
But who is Xiang Fengyu?
So, the next time Yan Xingyue heard her voice, the sound quality was very clear.
He raised his eyelids——
He was directly in front of Xiang Fengyu, looking at his big face that was staring at him for a moment.
Xiang Fengyu kept bending down and stuffing his head into Yan Xingyue's quilt, looking at him.
Thinking that Xiang Fengyu was sticking his butt out, Yan Xingyue said: "..."
"Don't you want to discuss something with Jiang Zhi?"
Xiang Fengyu blinked: "Are you jealous, Yueyue?"
Her face was filled with realization.
"I am your fiancée, not Jiang Zhi's. There is nothing to be angry about."
"Even if Jiang Zhi's underwear is put under my eyes, I won't even take a look."
Xiangfeng's words are serious in meaning.
Yan Xingyue didn't understand why the two of them had to talk under the covers and sat up.
He was indeed feeling unwell, and his limbs were throbbing and painful. If he were on someone else, he would be rolling on the ground. However, Yan Xingyue only looked pale and couldn't see anything else unusual.
"Don't be angry Yueyue, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xiang Fengyu frowned.
Yan Xingyue still insisted: "Jiang Zhi can't do it."
Xiang Fengyu fed him food, but he didn't open his mouth and only said one sentence.
The pale complexion, the beautiful but languid face paired with those dark eyes, were terrifyingly stubborn.
Xiang Fengyu was annoyed.
Put the bowl back with a bang.
Just when Yan Xingyue thought she was turning around to leave, Xiang Feng threw off her cotton slippers with a menacing tone and jumped up, crawling on all fours and rushing towards him.
Under his slightly surprised gaze, Xiang Fengyu suddenly opened the hem of his pajamas and got in.
Xiang Fengyu was glad that Xiao Yiangyangzi's pajamas had a large and loose neckline, otherwise it would have been embarrassing if her head was stuck in half.
She poked her head out from his collar, and the two of them were so close that their noses were almost touching.
"Someone suggested that I talk to you, so in order to resolve the conflict, it's better to be honest."
The hem of his clothes was held up, and Yan Xingyue's entire lower abdomen was exposed to the air.
Yan Xingyue: "......"
If it weren't for Xiang Fengyu's explanation, he might not be able to figure out why she got into his clothes even when he got up in the middle of the night.
Yan Xingyue only wore one piece, and after Xiang Fengyu got in, the thing she got close to was his naked upper body.
"what do you think?"
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiang Fengyu blinked and asked.
Yan Xingyue closed his eyes.
She was afraid that she would be too close to see the emotions in her eyes.
"What do you want to say?"
The two of them were in such a position that they couldn't move at all, and the cold air hit Yan Xingyue's exposed skin.
Xiang Fengyu moved his hand thoughtfully and pulled the quilt over.
"My creaky nest is not big enough, but it is warm enough. Why do you dislike it?"
Xiang Fengyu still thinks that the 'main' reason why he is angry is Kuchiaowo.
Yan Xingyue was already feeling uncomfortable, but now her face turned paler due to her torment, and her eyebrows were bleak.
"You don't take my words to heart at all."
Xiang Feng's words made sense, and he thought of Jiang Zhi, whom he had been insisting on just now.
"Didn't I explain? Jiang Zhi and I just have a relationship between normal people and un-neutered stray dogs."
Yan Xingyue glanced at her.
Oh, you also have your own play.
Xiang Fengyu was discouraged.
Yes, this matter can't be fooled by pretending to be crazy or being stupid.
"Then you don't let me play with Jiang Zhi. You have to tell me why. You don't say anything and just say 'Jiang Zhi is not good'. What is wrong with him?"
"Is it the upper body that's not working or the lower body that's not working?"
This is the first time Xiang Fengyu has asked Yan Xingyue a question.
Because she knew that Yan Xingyue would not answer her.
Even during the period when the heroine had the best relationship with him, he would never talk about himself.
