Evil Break

Stayed at night at Hu Mingjing's house. Hu Feng spent most of his time leaning on a comfortable sofa with his eyes closed to refresh himself.

Although that evil flame has strengthened his physique and spirit in an all-round way, what happened in these days still makes Hu Feng feel tired and tired.

It was only here at Hu Mingjing that he felt that he could briefly escape the messy reality.

Always feel. . . Compared with the present, the simple messenger career before was still more comfortable, man. . . It is hypocritical.

"Hey, what are you going to send me for my birthday?"

On a fluffy carpet on the floor of the living room, Hu Mingjing is pressing the word horse.

"It's you who won't let me say it in advance. It's you who asked me now. Are you schizophrenic?"

Closed his eyes, Hu Feng replied unhurriedly.

"Oh, I changed my mind, I want to know now."

"Don't tell you, you will know by that day."

"Cut, stingy Bara, I don't want to know yet." Hu Mingjing grunted and continued to press her word horse.

A thunderous thunder sounded from the window, it seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

The news a few days ago had been announced in advance, that a newly formed typhoon was about to land in Shenzhen, and then proceeded in the direction of Guangxi Province.

"The typhoon has been going out carefully these past few days. If the wind is too strong, try not to go out. Your small body, be careful to blow it away directly for you."

"I also pay attention to the quality of the news. I am officially logged in tonight. The class should be suspended tomorrow."

"So when I came, I brought you a bag of instant food and put it in the refrigerator, but asked me to say that you really should learn to cook and eat by yourself, otherwise you would go back to your parents' house and let the nanny do it. It ’s bad for my health to eat takeaway. "

"Oh, our brother Hu would care about my body, which is so rare." Hu Mingjing sat up and took a bottle of mineral water from the coffee table and took a few sips.

"So you start to learn, starting with the simplest scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded potatoes."

"You want me to be a yellow-faced woman at home, and then you can't find other handsome guys, tie me next to you." Hu Mingjing replied with a smile. "And then you will let me cook soup for you at home all day, right."

"Yes, yes, what do you say, you are too lazy to take care of you." Hu Feng took out his phone and looked at the time, then got up and adjusted his clothes.

"Okay, it's time to evacuate. Before going to bed tonight, remember to double check that the windows and doors are tightly closed. Call me directly if you have anything."

"Yes, dad, don't be wordy!"

"I also want to be your dad and experience the feeling of a rich man." Hu Feng opened the door and went out, pressing the elevator.

"Bentley is open to say this." Hu Mingjing leaned against the door and refuted with a smile.

"I just want the money to open Bentley. It's better ... Go away, remember to lock the window."

The elevator door opened, Hu Feng waved his hand and walked in.

"Hu Feng ... Can't you still let go of that Chen Xiaopin?" Hu Mingjing's words made Hu Feng stunned for a moment, blocking the closing elevator door.

"What do you mean?"

"I ... I was with you that day, when I saw your mobile bank transfer, I saw the message you sent her."

Hu Feng heard a silence for a while, then smiled easily with the pretense.

"Where can it be so easy, I don't know if first love is special for men, and now I don't have any feelings, just can't let go ... Besides, don't know if I like you now, haha."

Hu Mingjing looked at the man in front of him, then smiled gently.

"I know you are a nostalgic person and a passionate person. I hope you just said that you have no feelings between you now. I like me now, not because of escape."

Hu Feng also looked at Hu Mingjing and nodded.

"There was no escape, the message was only sent out by the brain at the moment."

Watching Hu Feng walk into the elevator again, Hu Mingjing opened his mouth slightly, and finally sighed softly.

You really didn't tell the truth.

What kind of magic is that woman really capable of becoming the most vulnerable part of such a strong man's heart.

Came to the underground garage and sat in the car, Hu Feng just sat there for a while, then immediately sighed.

Sure enough, he still failed to tell the truth, not to deceive Hu Mingjing, but to deceive himself. . .

Opened the underground garage. At the moment, the sky is extremely dark. Although the typhoon has not officially landed, heavy rain has already arrived.

This point is the peak period of work, but then again, the traffic in Shenzhen, which point is the peak period, there has never been a low peak period.

As the traffic flows slowly, watching the people on the roadside who are hiding from the rain after work or waiting at the station, Hu Feng feels a little better.

People have to be content, at least they now have a car sheltered from the wind and rain.

Perhaps destiny is such a straw egg, and it is so like to play with its creators.

Maybe, some people are destined to meet again.

Suddenly Hu Feng saw a figure holding an umbrella and walking forward on the side of the road, the figure was very familiar.

The reason why she decided to come to Shenzhen to work in that year, instead of going to Beijing or Shanghai, is because she is also in this city.

Hu Feng's eyes widened and drove the car out of the traffic, slowly leaning against the roadside.

Is she really?

That figure, I watched it for several years, touched every inch of skin, kissed countless seconds.

"Xiao Pian?"

Opened the window on the right, Hu Feng looked at the woman outside the car with a stunned look. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The woman in professional attire also froze for a moment, turned her head and looked at the man in the car, her expression was full of disbelief.

The rain wet the co-pilot's expensive leather seat, but Hu Feng didn't care, just looked at the woman like that, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Longing is a piece of rubble that is cool and cold, and life is the dampness left by a heavy rain.

Pray on the next windy and beautiful day so that the old story can start again.

"I ... send you back, so heavy rain."

After a while, Hu Feng spoke.

"Oh, I don't mean anything ... I didn't expect to meet you here ... just come and confirm ..."

Xiao Ping didn't answer. The dark light and the pouring rain covered her red and wet eyes.

"You ... Get in the car first, you will definitely get sick when you walk back like this."

Some things have changed over time, and some things will not change anyway.

The door opened, she sat in, and Hu Feng immediately closed the window.

The two were somewhat silent.

"Where do you live now?"

Chen Xiaopin returned a community name.

Hu Feng nodded, set the navigation, and then took a long breath.

Then go.

Why did you come that year?

Why did you leave that year?

Love releases her hand when it is the most beautiful. This dream is destined to happen and is also destined to end.

Later found that he could no longer look back. . .

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