Chapter 409 (1/2)
Feng Zhongliang holds a thermos cup in one hand and even forgets to drink water.
He remembered that he and jansser had mentioned carving. She proposed to carve her own name. Speaking of rising, she also drew on the table.
“…… At that time, Miss Jiang almost cried. Fortunately, she was good-natured and didn't get angry with you. She didn't go back until you finished cleaning up. ” ”I know you are looking forward to her coming, and you care about Miss Jiang. But Miss Jiang is still young after all, so don't keep a calm face...”
Instead of paying attention to him, Feng Zhongliang began to try to recall the fragments of his conversation with Jiang se last night.
Xiao Liu is still chattering, but he has no time to let Xiao Liu shut up. His brain is not clear because he drinks wine, but he vaguely remembers what words Jiangse wrote, which made him scold.
But at this time, when he thought about it carefully, he didn't get angry when he reprimanded, but with intimacy and nostalgia.
Feng Zhongliang's hands began to shake. The warm water filled with seven points full of water kept shaking on his hands, shaking out dizzy waves.
Those memories blocked by alcohol seem to break through the floodgate at this time and rush out.
”Wrong! How many times have you said it? The word ”mouth” is not in this order. From small to large, I never remember it in my heart
He thinks of Jiang se as Feng Nan.
as like as two peas, he remembered the gesture of her writing, and wrote the word ”Zhong” in the middle order, which is exactly the same as that of Feng Nan when he was young.
The idea came to his mind. Feng Zhongliang was shocked. The teacup in his hand didn't grasp it firmly, and the warm water from it splashed out on the bed sheet and his pajamas.
Xiao Liu was startled. His mouth was full of words and stopped. He reached out to wipe his body.
”Have you been scalded?”
Fortunately, the water was not hot. When it was put into the cup last night, in order to make it easier for Feng Zhongliang to wake up, the water temperature was poured in at the temperature that he could just enter.
Xiao Liu is going to take a towel to wipe his body. However, Feng Zhongliang has no leisure mind at this time. He almost loses his temper and grabs Xiao Liu and widens his red eyes:
”where is Miss?”
”Miss?” His face was flushed, blood vessels on his forehead burst out, and the tendons on his neck were very obvious. He held Xiao Liu tightly with his hands, and his strength was a little strong. This appearance frightened Xiao Liu and asked, ”Miss Feng Nan?”
Feng Zhongliang felt speechless. He stamped his feet heavily. His voice was hoarse because of his excitement. He raised his voice and said:
”I'm talking about rustling!”
”Miss Jiang has gone back.” Xiao Liu thought he was still angry. Last night, when the two men had a meal and chatted, the atmosphere was warm. Xiao Liu didn't notice what they talked about. He only knew that Feng Zhongliang was angry.
At this time, he was still thinking about it, and seemed very excited. He guessed in his heart whether Miss Jiang really annoyed him:
”after you went to bed last night, she went back.”
He raised his wrist and pointed out the time to Feng Zhongliang:
”it's almost four o'clock now.”
Feng Zhongliang's face was very ugly and his whole body was shaking, as if he had thought of something terrible.
”I went down and called for someone to come up and clean up the room for you. You should change your clothes first, so as not to catch cold...”