Gloomy

Even at the end of August, the high temperature in Shanghai still hasn't dissipated. For a guy like Shan Yiyin who has nothing to do with skinny beauties, the high temperature seems to be even more difficult.

After talking to Luo Fengying once, the central air conditioner was turned down a few degrees.I have to say that the small refrigerator in the living room is really unreliable, and Shan Yiyin was greatly frightened the first time she opened it.

She went to find a drink or ice cream, and when she opened it: it was all coffee!Contains all coffee varieties that can be bought in supermarkets.Just no ice cream.

It is really difficult to find snacks that girls like in a single dog's house.

At first she could only obediently drink coffee, or not drink it.But after getting better with Ah Ying for a while, the ice cream she bought began to have its own territory.

But today is different. After opening the small refrigerator, I remembered that the last box of Haagen-Dazs had been disposed of yesterday.

Go downstairs and buy it!

There is no need to say hello to A Ying, one is because Luo Fengying gave her the key and card, and the other is that at this time, that guy is probably in retreat again and has no time to talk to her.

Even though she was wearing thick sunscreen with a SPF of 50%, wearing sun protection clothing, and holding a sun umbrella, when she came back with a big bag of ice cream and another big bag of snacks bought by others, Yinyin was still full of heat. body sweat.

"Where did you go?" A voice came suddenly when someone was filling the refrigerator with their hips tilted up and humming a little tune.

Turning around, Mrs. Fei Jun, who was supposed to be immersed in her work, was standing in front of the coffee table with a bottle of iced coffee, looking at her.

Luo Fengying, who couldn't wait for Shan Yiyin's daily love coffee, had to come down to get it herself, but found that someone had disappeared.When some fugitive came in with two bags of things, she was so concerned about not melting her ice cream that she didn't notice that there was a big living person beside the coffee table.Seeing Yinyin caring so much about her little snacks, even more than him, I have to say, I feel a little... upset!

Of course, Shan Yiyin, who is dull, will not discover these hidden emotions: "It's too hot, I want to eat something cold to cool down."

"Isn't the air conditioner on?" I really don't understand what's so delicious about ice cream.

"It feels different." I reached out and gave him one, but was rejected, and continued indifferently, "How hot the temperature is is not something you can experience at home all day long. In Shanghai this week, lying on the On the bed, braise in soy sauce! Sprawl out mats, teppanyaki! After getting out of bed, steam it! Go out, stir-fry! Swim, boil it! On the way back, fry it! Enter the house, return to the pot!

The high temperature continued at 39°C this week. When you go out, be careful to turn over the sides, pay attention to the heat, bring cumin powder and chili powder, and don't burn it.

I am running pork belly, I bring salt for myself! "

"..." It seemed very reasonable, but he was speechless.When he was speechless, Luo Fengying often resolved it with actions, so he bit hard on Shan Yiyin's face where there was no sweat, "It's a good piece of pork belly, besides fat, it's still fat."

Shan Yiyin snorted heavily to express her contempt, but her face gradually turned red, reaching the neckline, and there was still a tendency to spread downward.

Seeing the culprit still looking leisurely, the girl couldn't bear it any longer, and turned her head to the kitchen to find a blade to unpack the bag.

Shaking his head helplessly and amusedly, he followed her, only to see that Yin Yin got his cute little boy from nowhere, and was laying a poisonous hand on it.Fortunately, the rescue was in time, and Xiaoguai was not polluted.

The girl's eyes widened: "Master Fei Jun~ What do you want to do today? You won't even let me use a knife."

"You use something else, don't hurt Xiaoguai." Luo Fengying said after putting Xiaoguai away properly.

"What? It's called Xiaoguai!" A cold knife called Xiaoguai?However, Luo Fengying, who had already gone upstairs, ignored her surprise.

"People who write articles will have some weird hobbies, just get used to it." The little angel who had been away for a long time reappeared.

The little devil obviously hit the nail on the head: "Even if it's weird, you still love it to death."

"What are you doing so bluntly?" Shan Yiyin muttered in a low voice, then rushed up the stairs, "Lord Feijun wait for me!"

……

The summer vacation is coming to an end, and the El Niño phenomenon makes the temperature abnormally rise but not drop, which makes people feel irritable for no reason.

After wiping off the moisture on the bathroom glass, the tired face of the person in the mirror gradually transformed into another familiar face, smiling slightly at Luo Fengying, and then collapsed.

Some salty liquid slipped across his right cheek and fell into the pool, splashing a few invisible drops.

After several days of waking up from nightmares, he knew it was time to report to Christina again.

His ex-girlfriend and personal doctor and psychological counselor.

"You said you always dreamed that something happened to Fengjin recently?" Christina, who was always calm, jumped up from behind her desk.

Pressing his temples wearily: "Otherwise, what would I do with you?"

Pacing back and forth in the room, Christina finally made up her mind to speak: "Otherwise, let's hypnotize."

"You know it's impossible." Obviously we both know each other, you can't hypnotize me.

"Then what should I do?" Annoyedly throwing the pen in his hand on the table, "Drug treatment doesn't have much effect on you at all, don't you..." Christina was startled by her own thoughts, "Are you planning to go back?"

Putting down the hand on the forehead: "No, I just want to know if this indicates something."

"Please! I'm a quack, not a fortune teller. You ask me to interpret dreams?" Luo Fengying didn't respond, but Christina was amused by her own joke.

After laughing for a long time and being ignored, she sat on Luo Fengying's lap, kissed his face, and said seriously: "Don't think too much, you should be fine. Otherwise, I'll prescribe some medicine for you, be careful not to take the dose Too many, if you can't do it, come to me, then you have to use some special services." As long as the man smiled gently, he felt that he would give him his whole heart, which is really a disaster!

"it is good."

"By the way, Fengzi." Christina changed to a more comfortable sitting position, "You really don't want to go back?"

"I won't go back. Feng Jin is an adult and doesn't need me to take care of him."

"Tsk tsk tsk, how unfeeling!" She buried her face in his collar ambiguously, "No wonder you didn't even blink when you broke up with him. Can your little girlfriend stand you?"

Gently pushed her away: "I should go back, just send the medicine to the old place."

Christina stood up straight indifferently, smiled and said, "Okay." Send?Usually, she was the one who sent it. Fengzi has really changed, is it because of that little girl named Shan Yiyin?

……

At this time, Shan Yiyin, who was called Little Girl Movie, was playing computer games at home, and A Ying left the house early in the morning. She didn't even need to make love coffee, and she didn't want to go to the study, which made her even more boring.

With the sound of "click" opening the door lock, Luo Fengying was stopped by the little girl's film before going up the stairs: "Where did Aying, Aying go?" Eh, it's rare for Aying to dress so formally.

"Something." The other party didn't seem to want to pay attention to her.

The girl was very dull, and continued to chatter and ask a question she had been curious about for a long time: "Why is your pseudonym Fei Junpin?"

"To commemorate an old person." The person he should call sister-in-law.

Luo Fengying's downcast tone finally made her feel something was wrong: "What's the matter? Why is Ah Ying so strange today..." Weird.The sound was suddenly silenced, and his gaze was fixed on the lipstick mark on his collar.

something?Get busy with lovers!When it comes to the old man, he looks nostalgic.What do you think of me again, people don't play like this!

He ran upstairs angrily and slammed the door.

Smart women know what to say and what not to say, they let their "dogs" bite, and immature little girls just go around biting.

The relationship between him and Christina has always been like this, and there is really no need to explain too much to her.

After gambling alone for a long time, seeing that Aying didn't come to coax her, Shan Yiyin started to feel short of breath.After all, the summer vacation is over soon, she and A Ying are angry, what if A Ying really ignores her?They only have today.

Seeing that the shower gel in the bathroom was almost used up, he directly poured it out, and took an empty bottle to the second floor to ask Ah Ying for it.Well, that was an excuse, she just couldn't help but want to make peace first.

Gently knocked on the door, but no one answered.Go straight in, no one? "A Ying?" He obviously never went out.

bathroom!

The full bathtub, the calm water, and the wine-red suit, the person she was looking for was quietly in it, and she didn't know how long she had been lying there.

"A Ying!" The girl panicked and rushed forward to pull him up.

With the sound of "wow", Luo Fengying sat up from the water, "What's the matter?" He looked at the person who disturbed him with some dissatisfaction.

Shan Yiyin rushed forward and hugged his waist, tears pouring out uncontrollably: "Aying, you scared me to death, I thought..."

Seeing her tears, Luo Fengying only felt something tremble in his heart, forced a smile and said, "Think I'm dead?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Seeing the reflection in his pupils, he realized how embarrassed his face was, and raised the bottle of shower gel in his hand like a cover-up, "I'm running out of shower gel, please borrow some."

He bent down and took out a brand new bathrobe from the locker and gave it to her: "You can wash it here." He gently led the door out by himself.