C89 (1/2)
Wang Xiaofeng deliberately wore pink pajamas that she normally wouldn't wear. She lazily laid on the sofa in the hall, trying her best to maintain an attractive posture as she waited for Chen Sanqiu's arrival. But she kept waiting until midnight when Chen Sanqiu didn't show up.
Annoyed, he gave Chen Sanqiu a few calls. Chen Sanqiu's phone was still turned off, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart.
In the bathroom, Wang Xiaofeng gently took off her pink pajamas and looked at herself in the mirror. She gently caressed her skin and closed her eyes, feeling the smoothness of her skin.
”Am I really old? Is it already so unattractive to men? ” Wang Xiaofeng was mumbling to herself in disappointment as two streams of tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
In his sadness, he fell asleep while lying on the sofa. In his half sleep, he heard someone ringing the doorbell. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already 9 o'clock the next day. He frowned, wondering who would come to his house at this time. Or was it a courier?
He hadn't bought anything online these few days.
Wang Xiaofeng was already furious that Chen Sanqiu did not come last night and did not even give his a reason for the call being turned off. Now that there was a knock on the door at around 9, he was even angrier as he angrily went to the door and peeked outside through the peephole.
Wang Xiaofeng was startled to see a person standing by the door with his hands out to cover his face, looking left and right from time to time. Could it be that a thief had come?
To rob in broad daylight?
He took a vase from the door and held it with trembling hands. ”Who is it?” he shouted. Who were the people outside? I'm going to call the police. ”
”Don't call the police, it's me, it's me.” Chen Sanqiu said in a low voice with a bitter face: ”Hurry up and open the door, I'll go in first.”
When Wang Xiaofeng heard Chen Sanqiu's voice, she became even angrier.
This little bastard, he waited for Chen Sanqiu the whole night last night. This ungrateful little bastard didn't even give him a call and just didn't come anymore.
He said angrily, ”I'm not going to open the door. You can go now. You didn't come last night, so you won't come again.”
After saying that, Wang Xiaofeng did not bother with Chen Sanqiu anymore, but after a few minutes, there was no longer any movement outside, causing Wang Xiaofeng to become anxious.
He was only saying that on purpose because he was angry just now, and wasn't really letting Chen Sanqiu go.
”You heartless little bastard, did you really leave?” Wang Xiaofeng walked to the door angrily and quickly opened it.
Looking outside, he saw that Chen Sanqiu was still standing outside, but his image was still there.
She was wrapped in a bedsheet and had a little bastard painted on her face. She looked sad and her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Wang Xiaofeng.
”Sister Wang, can I trouble you to go out and pay the taxi driver?” Chen Sanqiu said to Wang Xiaofeng emotionally, and with tears in his eyes, he jumped into Wang Xiaofeng's house.
Wang Xiaofeng was still in a daze. She quickly made a call to the doorman, who helped her pay the taxi fare and gave her a 100 yuan tip.
She then closed the door and entered the room, only to see Chen Sanqiu squatting on the sofa with a sorrowful expression. His pair of crafty eyes were rolling around in sadness, as if he wanted to find a hole to hide in.
Looking at Chen Sanqiu's current appearance, it was clear that he was definitely not wearing any clothes on the inside, and there was even a layer of bed sheets on the outside, and a little bastard had even been drawn on his face. The effect was too strong.
”What's wrong with you?” How did it become like this? ” Wang Xiaofeng was initially embarrassed, but the more she looked at Chen Sanqiu, the happier she became.
You heartless little bastard, you didn't come to me last night, but now you're like this, you deserve it.
Haha, he deserved it.