Chapter 627: The Hardest Thing to Accept the Favor of a Beauty
Another hallucination.
After a long time, Song Daiying subconsciously closed her eyes. The misty rain made her hallucinate. She had had similar hallucinations more than once, and every time she was happy, it was in vain.
Song Daiying slowly opened her eyes again, her expression showing bitterness.
As expected.
The familiar figure on the opposite road disappeared.
Song Daiying sighed lightly, and suddenly she could not feel the rain hitting her body.
But there were still raindrops on the road.
Song Daiying subconsciously raised her head, it was an umbrella.
The person holding the umbrella...
Song Daiying's body shook, and she looked over tremblingly...
"Student Song, it's raining, why don't you go home?" Luo Feng said with a smile.
"Luo Feng!"
Song Daiying threw herself into Luo Feng's arms, and tears welled up again. The difference was that this time, they were tears of happiness.
She was always worried, and all she heard was the news of Luo Feng's misfortune. Many people told her that Luo Feng's chance of survival was almost zero.
Until this moment, Luo Feng stood in front of her, and her heart finally settled down.
Ten minutes later, Lanfeng Apartment.
Nothing seemed to have changed. Luo Feng sat on the sofa watching TV, and his eyes glanced to the side from time to time. The sound of running water sounded in his ears, and Song Daiying's posture could not help but appear in his mind. Luo Feng hurriedly calmed down, drank a sip of cold water, and calmed his mind.
It is undeniable that Song Daiying's every smile and every move contained a charm that was extremely difficult for men to refuse.
The bathroom door opened, and Song Daiying came out in a purple suspender pajamas and sat down on the side of the sofa. There was already a cup of brewed tea in front of her. Song Daiying's eyes lit up immediately, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and her expression revealed intoxication.
"I really don't understand why the same tea tastes different when brewed in your hands." Song Daiying looked at Luo Feng in confusion. This mysterious man seemed to have layers of fog on him, which made people want to clear it up bit by bit.
"Tea brewed with heart and tea brewed with hands are naturally different." Luo Feng replied.
Song Daiying rolled her eyes at him. This guy belittled himself as soon as he came back. He just wanted to say that he didn't brew tea with heart.
He was obviously very careful.
"After the college entrance examination, I will learn to brew tea from you." Song Daiying winked at Luo Feng and said, "I will open a teahouse in the future."
"You have no talent."
Luo Feng spoke bluntly.
Song Daiying, "..."
This guy came back specifically to make himself angry to death and then left.
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the mood of going crazy, Song Daiying asked curiously, "What happened to you in the Tiandi Daochang? I have heard many versions, and I don't know which one is true."
"What version?" Luo Feng asked back.
"Some people say you are the reincarnation of Buddha..."
"Who the hell wants to be that fat guy?" Luo Feng curled his lips in annoyance.
Song Daiying couldn't respond to this.
"I'm going to take a shower." Luo Feng stood up, picked up the clothes that had been prepared on the side, and walked straight in.
The bathroom door closed with a bang.
Song Daiying took a sip of tea and suddenly spit it out. She jumped up and glanced at the bathroom. The words came to her lips and stopped abruptly.
At this moment, her face was hot.
In the bathroom, Luo Feng was also a little uneasy.
Damn, what does Song Daiying mean?
In front of Luo Feng, on the washing machine in the bathroom, which is the most conspicuous place in the whole bathroom, there is a set of black sexy underwear, which is faintly wet.
This is clearly what Song Daiying just changed.
It turns out that Luo Feng is a normal man. He immediately stared at the black mass and subconsciously reached out his hand. After a while, he opened his eyes and quickly retracted his hand. He took a deep breath to calm himself down and quickly turned on the shower. The cold water fell and extinguished the flame in Luo Feng's heart.
For Song Daiying, this was also an extremely tormenting period.
Her eyes looked towards the bathroom from time to time.
"Why hasn't he come out for so long?" Song Daiying suddenly had a thought in her mind, and her face flushed. "That guy, is he doing something dirty in there?" The evil thought lingered in her mind.
There was a snap.
The bathroom door opened, and Song Daiying looked over...
"I'm a little tired, classmate Song, good night." Luo Feng nodded to Song Daiying and quickened his pace back to the room. He was also worried that facing such a hot temptation, he would suddenly lose control.
There are indeed many things to face when practicing in the world.
"Tired?"
Watching Luo Feng's back disappear into the doorway, Song Daiying's expression suddenly became a little strange. Did Luo Feng really do something in there?
"This guy is so bad." Song Daiying's face turned red again.
When Luo Feng returned to the room and turned on the light, he was stunned.
He thought that the room must be covered with dust after he hadn't been back for so long, but he didn't expect that the whole room was spotless, neat and clean, and even the bedding didn't seem to have any wrinkles.
There was only one reason.
Song Daiying often came to clean this room.
Luo Feng turned his head and looked towards the hall, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"It's the most difficult to enjoy the beauty's kindness."
He sighed softly.
There was drizzle on the road. Although there was a layer of road between them, Luo Feng naturally heard Song Daiying's scream, but he could only pretend not to hear it.
He already had someone in his heart.
Luo Feng shook his head, put all the messy thoughts behind him, and walked to the desk and sat down.
Time was running out, and the most urgent thing was to review the lessons and prepare for the upcoming college entrance examination. Although for Luo Feng, this was not to determine his future, but in order to go to Zhejiang University and to fulfill his promise to Yu Luosha, he would never allow himself to fail.
He must be admitted to Zhejiang University.
The lights were lit all night.
Early the next morning, Luo Feng returned to the window, sat cross-legged for a while, and swept away the fatigue of the night. He opened his eyes, full of energy, turned over and got out of bed, pushed the door open, and jogged along the street.
Before I knew it, I had arrived at the back mountain of Zijing Middle School.
It had rained all night last night, and the air was particularly fresh.
Luo Feng stood on the top of the mountain, looking down. In the distance, there was a winding path, and the light blue figure also appeared.
Luo Feng couldn't help but smile.
It seemed that she hadn't gotten rid of this habit.
Luo Feng subconsciously wanted to walk over, but suddenly, he stopped and looked carefully. Behind the light blue figure, there was another person following.