doodle prince

"Wang He." Chen Feng brought the peanuts to the dining table and shouted, "Where did you go, I've already prepared all the food for dinner!"

The prince closed the bedroom window, opened the door and went out.

"Go and wash your hands." The prince showed his wet hands.

Chen Feng threw him two pieces of paper to wipe his hands, then pointed to the plaster cast on his right hand, and said with a smile: "It's not convenient for the hands, it's a bit slow to do it, wait for a hurry."

Prince: "No hurry."

Chen Feng took the Erguotou from the side, put two more wine glasses, sat down opposite the prince, and said while pouring wine, "Actually, I don't like drinking very much."

The prince never drank, but Chen Feng did.

Chen Feng's "brothers" boasted to him that if he was in trouble in the future, they would accompany him up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire. , can drink half a bottle.

So the prince stared at the thumb-deep wine glass in front of him, quite dissatisfied: "Such a small glass?"

Chen Feng said with a smile: "This is baijiu, so take it easy."

Only then did the prince remember that Chen Feng and his brothers drank yellow wine, he picked up the glass and smelled it, and asked, "You just said that you don't like drinking, why?"

Chen Feng took a peanut in his pocket: "They all said that drinking too much alcohol makes them easily agitated, and some people even vent their emotions when they drink too much, throwing and rolling, crying like hell, but..."

"Crack!" The prince suddenly took out two big glasses, filled them with wine, and pushed them to the front of Chen Feng, his eyes sparkling, "Drink! Today you——no, we'll just drink from him!"

Chen Feng: "...?"

The prince pushed the wine glass full of wine in front of Chen Feng until it was in Chen Feng's hand. He looked directly into Chen Feng's eyes with burning eyes: "Drink!"

"but I……"

The prince imitated the "wine table culture" he had seen before, had a heavy drink with Chen Feng, and said in a deep voice, "It's done."

Chen Feng sighed.

In fact, he didn't finish his sentence.

Others start to drink, roll around, cry and howl, but he can't. He seems to be very difficult to get drunk. It's just that if he drinks too much alcohol, he will have a headache and feel uncomfortable.

But Wang He had already talked about this, and he couldn't save face if he didn't drink any more, so he raised the glass of wine in his hand and drank it down.

When the empty wine glass was put back on the table, Chen Fengcai found that Wang He was holding the wine glass on the opposite side, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was tightly pursed, the tips of his ears were red from the heat, and his face was full of disbelief.

But the glass of wine in his hand seemed to have only gone down a thin line, not even a tenth of it.

"Why, I found that I can't drink it anymore." Chen Feng smiled, and reached out to take the wine in Wang He's hand, "It's fine if you can't drink it, this glass is indeed a bit too much."

But before Chen Feng touched the wine glass in Wang He's hand, Wang He avoided it. Wang He looked at Chen Feng's empty wine glass and then at his own, his face flushed suddenly, and he looked up at Chen Feng. , Said viciously: "Who said I can't drink it?!"

After speaking, he downed a cup.

Then with a bang, the whole head slammed firmly on the table.

Chen Feng was startled, and hurriedly shook his body.

But Chen Feng yelled and yelled, but Wang He didn't move at all.Just when Chen Feng was holding the mobile phone and was about to call 120, Wang He raised his head unsteadily.

"Chen Feng." Wang He suddenly called out Chen Feng's name.

Woke up?

Chen Feng put down his phone and turned his head away.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chen Feng suddenly felt that Wang He seemed to have lost weight.

"Chen Feng." Wang He called again.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, his voice also changed, appearing clear and hazy in the silent night, like the clear sky after rain.

"What's the matter?" Sitting opposite him, Chen Feng asked patiently.

Wang He stared at Chen Feng's eyes without blinking, and the colored lights above his head cast light, and his dark eyes gradually glowed dark red.

"Why...why..." Wang He put his hands on his face and murmured in a low voice.

"What's wrong with me?" Chen Feng also propped his face with his left hand and looked at him.

"Why...why do you want to live such a worthless life?" Wang He said angrily.

Chen Feng: "...Huh?"

Wang He withdrew his hands and stared at Chen Feng with a pair of calm eyes, with some irony in his tone:

"Chen Feng, is your poor spirit engraved in your bones?"

"You have one billion in your hand, not ten coins. Do you need to spend it so carefully?"

"If you have money...why don't you squander it when you have money?"

Chen Feng was silent for a while, and said: "Diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of our Chinese nation."

"Chen Feng!" Wang He patted Chen Feng's shoulder suddenly.

Chen Feng snorted, feeling that for a moment, his entire shoulder was so painful that he lost consciousness.

"Buy a big house tomorrow!" Wang He said with his tongue out.

The numbness of the shoulders has passed, and the pain overflowed from the depths of the bone marrow. Chen Feng grinned in pain: "...Okay."

"Buy another big car!" Wang He was about to slap down again, but Chen Feng moved a step quickly with his eyes and hands, and then escaped.

"Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy." Chen Feng hurriedly replied.

"Find another big—no, no, find another beautiful woman, and live a luxurious, happy life..." Wang He's voice became weaker and weaker, and he staggered and fell on the dining table again.

"...and then... was completely destroyed by me."

he whispered.

It's a pity that Chen Feng didn't hear the last sentence. He only heard that Wang He Wang Lingshi, who had just met today, was thinking and chanting after he was drunk. In the end, he still wanted to let him live a good and happy life.

What a nice guy.

Chen Feng was a little moved.

There is truth in the world.

He looked at Wang He lying on the table, and found that he couldn't get up, so he walked over, trying to drag him to the bed.

But as soon as he walked to Wang He, he felt that he had stepped on something.

Chen Feng looked down.

It was a jet-black soft feather with a bright color.

Seems to be seen somewhere.

Chen Feng bent down and picked up the feather.

At the same time, the body of Wang He lying on the dining table began to undergo earth-shaking changes. His bones continued to grow, his skin became thinner, his complexion became as holy as snow, and his eyelashes became as thick as night.

He has completely transformed into that noble, beautiful, and unattainable prince.

Chen Feng pinched the feather and slowly raised his head.

stunned.

——The world suddenly became dark.

Chen Feng blinked and touched the nearest light switch.

Turned on, turned off, no power at all.

tripped?

Chen Feng took out the mobile phone light, opened the door, went outside, and checked the switch.

Didn't dance?

Then I ran to the window at the stairway to look, and saw that other people's homes had electricity, but his home had no electricity.

Could it be a short circuit in the wire?

It's just that it's not easy to overhaul it at night, Chen Feng is going to go back to sleep first, and see what's going on tomorrow morning.

Chen Feng scratched the back of his head, closed the door, and returned to the house.

A transparent slug huddled in the corner sweated coldly and made an "I'm so awesome" gesture to itself.

The slug was lying on its stomach in the corner of the kitchen today. When Chen Feng was cooking, it sucked enough, but when it came out, it found that its partners were gone, and the noble prince unexpectedly came up.

It is not stupid either, it probably guessed that there must be some connection between the disappearance of its companions and the arrival of His Highness.

So it didn't show up to salute His Highness, and prepared to crawl away quietly.

Unexpectedly, before he left, he found that His Royal Highness had almost exposed his identity. In desperation, it rushed to the switch and bit off the wires in Chen Feng's house.

When Chen Feng returned to the house, he realized that Wang He was gone.

He originally thought that Wang He had gone back to sleep in the bedroom, but he turned on the light on his mobile phone and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find Wang He. He even searched the cabinet under the bed, but couldn't find Wang He.

Could it be that Lingshi Wang ran out when the door just opened?

Letting a drunken man run out, Chen Feng was really worried, so he went downstairs to look for Wang He.

In case Wang He was drunk and passed out on the stairs, Chen Feng specially climbed the 33rd floor, but he didn't see Wang He's shadow from the 33rd floor to the first floor.

"Wang He!"

Chen Feng wiped off his sweat, and walked towards the basement while calling Wang He's name.

"Are you looking for me?" A voice suddenly sounded from the grass behind Chen Feng.

Chen Feng turned his head, it was Wang He.

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang He looked energetic and flexible, and he really didn't look like he was drunk.

Chen Feng frowned: "Aren't you...... drunk?"

Wang He touched his bald head, narrowed his eyes, swayed his body, and finally looked a little drunk: "I am a spiritual master, I get drunk quickly, and wake up quickly... By the way, you just called me do what?"

Chen Feng said: "I just went out and checked the power switch, and you disappeared when I turned around. I saw that you were very drunk, so I didn't worry, so I came out to look for it."

"I... I'm missing?" Wang He's smile froze suddenly.

"what happened?"

"No...it's nothing." Wang He chuckled and said perfunctorily, "...you go back to sleep, I'm going to leave beforehand, tomorrow, tomorrow morning will definitely be at your house!"

The moment Wang He turned around, he almost cried.

What should I do?His Highness is drunk, His Highness is lost, and the whole Huming world can't spare him.

Seeing that Wang He was fine, Chen Feng felt relieved, went up the stairs, and returned to the room, feeling drowsy gradually.

At this moment, the phone ran out of power.

There was no flashlight at home, and no regular candles, which meant that the last ray of light had left him.

But it doesn't matter, Chen Feng is exhausted all over now, he just wants to lie on the bed and have a good sleep.

As soon as Chen Feng lay down on the bed, a small thing jumped onto the bed.

Chen Feng didn't react at first, until the little thing stepped on his arm and got into his arms, Chen Feng realized that something had climbed onto his bed.

Whose cat is it?

It seems a little big and a little round.

Chen Feng has always liked this kind of furry creature, and he didn't reject it, so he touched the little thing's back carefully.

The fur of the little thing is soft, fluffy and smooth.

The long fluff can almost submerge Chen Feng's entire palm in it. It is incredibly soft and has a warm, life-like temperature.Softness and warmth reached a wonderful fusion at this moment. At that moment, Chen Feng felt that no creature or object in the world could compare to the touch it brought to people.

He used to think that by touching Chen Jiuxing's sparse but extremely soft hair, he could gain a moment of peace, but now he realized that Chen Jiuxing's hair was not even comparable to a single hair of this little thing.

Chen Feng greedily stroked the little thing's hair, but then, he quickly touched something different from the hair.

Slightly cold, but extraordinarily soft, like fine silk.

It's feathers.

Wait, feathers?

Chen Feng picked up the phone and was about to light it up, but suddenly remembered that the phone was out of battery, and he touched it again, only to be sure that it was indeed a feather.

So, what kind of creature is it?

Is it a bird?

Is it an owl?

Chen Feng's mind was in a mess.

Reason told him to let go of the unknown creature quickly, but his hands still ran along the animal's fur over and over again.

Until the little animal in its arms let out a slight whimper, its little head rubbed against Chen Feng's neck, and its round, furry paws pounced on Chen Feng's chest. Licking Chen Feng's jaw.

Boom, boom, boom.

Chen Feng heard the sound of his heart beating wildly.

Chen Feng's sanity collapsed at this moment.

It's so round, so soft, so warm, so irresistible.

It doesn't matter what kind of cat or owl it is, whether it is an ancient creature or an alien invasion.

This thing, I'm going to sleep today.