I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

I just want to deliver a normal takeaway Chapter 342

Chen Feng also sighed after seeing it. He could feel the entanglement in Sayuri's heart, but the entanglement could only turn into a compromise.

"It's not good for me, an outsider, to interfere with your family's affairs."

"I know, so I just want to talk to Lord Feng..."

"But I still owe you a favor." Chen Feng took out the small notebook he was carrying with him from his pocket, and he opened a certain page and showed it in front of Sayuri, "It's just that it's not easy to intervene, it doesn't mean I can't intervene." , I can do whatever I want.”

"This is……"

Sayuri stared blankly at the words on it.

Who gave me what, who helped me what, who made me sad...

Even if it's just some trivial things, Chen Feng will record them down. And what was written in the notebook was exactly what Sayuri and the others stepped in to help him when he fought against the armored samurai in the hotel last time.

Snapped.

The notebook was closed by Chen Feng, and he said expressionlessly:

"There is no good or bad, only whether I am willing or not, that's all."

It is said that he wants to be a good law-abiding citizen, but under certain circumstances, he can also become an outlaw lunatic. The only person who can restrain himself is Chen Feng himself, what else?

It's just scraps of paper.

"No."

Sayuri shook her head with a smile, and her tone softened, "Sometimes when you accept help, you always lose something. If you want to find it in the future, it will be difficult. So, I'll do it myself."

It seems to be determined, okay.

"but……"

"Um?"

Chen Feng looked at Sayuri who hesitated to speak, waiting for what she wanted to say next.

Sayuri jumped off the bed, went to the door alone and opened it, she turned around with her hands behind her back and asked:

"Is that sentence from Lord Feng counted as a promise made by the knight?"

"If you want to believe it, it is."

"Then—good night, Mr. Feng, I really troubled you today."

Seeing the door was closed, Chen Feng's room also returned to calm.

But someone was not calm. She leaned against the door behind her, her slender palm covering her chest.

"What is this... a fairy tale..."

The princess may be old, but the knight is still there and hasn't left.

However, the smile on her face finally disappeared slowly, as if she was lamenting something, regretting something, struggling with something, and there was a trace of resentment in her expression.

"But... after all, she's just an old princess."

But no one noticed that in the doll in front of the desk, in the ceramic doll in the living room, and in the doll in the bedroom, a pair of emerald green eyes could see all of them.

[A fairy tale...? Hehe... Then it's better to understand, it belongs to him - 'fairy tale'. 】

...

Sayuri slept deeply, as if floating in the sky, and there was a weird sense of weightlessness all over her body.

It was as if the sun was shining on her body, and the warm feeling was as comfortable as a little fluffy toy rubbing against her arm.

This is a place she has never been to, a dormitory about 30 square meters.

Pink wallpaper with cartoon patterns is applied flat on the wall, decorating this room with only 4 beds.

It was night outside, and there seemed to be a power outage inside the house at this time. She could only hear the faint sound of the air conditioner outside the house.

The dim desk lamp seemed to be the only light in the room, and she saw a young girl happily sitting on a chair under the bed, holding a scarf that was half finished.

There is a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and her willow-leaf-like eyebrows give people a warm and healing feeling.

The other party seemed to be unaware of her existence, Sayuri yelled twice, but no one paid attention to her at all, she listened to the video sound on the computer.

This is... Chinese?

Sayuri once took Chinese as an elective when she was in college. Although she has forgotten a lot now, she can still understand most of them.

On the hanger next to the girl's closet, Sayuri saw a pure white white coat. Various books about medicine on the girl's bookcase seemed to have proved her identity.

A clinical medical student.

On the side of the white coat, there is a sticky note recording her dream of becoming a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded.

Humming a little song, the girl knit the beige scarf clumsily. Sayuri noticed that there were many scars on the girl's fingers, which seemed to be injuries from knitting.

Small Band-Aid, clumsy movements, but irresistible passion.

At this moment, a girl got off the bed. This girl was wrapped in fluffy pajamas. She held a mobile phone in her hand and came to the chair girl.

"Chen Xin, there are still two classes tomorrow, and I have to do a project with my tutor in the afternoon, why don't you go to bed early."

The girl in pajamas had a slightly worried tone.

"It's okay..." The girl named Chen Xin shook her head, turned on another desk lamp, and continued with her hand, "There are only two weeks left, if you don't finish it quickly, you won't be able to give the idiot brother a big bang on his birthday." Surprised."

The girl in pajamas scratched her head, sighed, and complained:

"The relationship between you two brothers and sisters is really good. Well, it would be great if the old brother in my family could be so caring."

The conversation changed, and the girl in pajamas asked:

"Then where are you going to send it? I remember you said that your brother is working abroad, right?"

"He's on a business trip in Afghanistan now, and he said he's going to stay there for a while. One of my roommates when I was an undergraduate even praised my stupid old brother for being handsome, and desperately asked me to introduce him to her."

"Which country..." The girl in pajamas suddenly fell silent for a while, "It's a messy place, so your brother should pay more attention to safety."

"On my birthday, he said he would play a video for me to celebrate. He also said that he would give me something, but the thing was kept secret, so he didn't tell me. If he didn't tell him, he wouldn't tell, so I wouldn't tell him either."

Chen Xin spoke dissatisfied words, but the smile on her face betrayed her true thoughts.

She is very happy.

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