I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

Long hair is not easy to manage, but Sayuri likes such long hair. Apart from a simple trim every week to maintain the length, she rarely handles her hair excessively.

The cheers outside the house came to Sayuri's ears one after another, and she couldn't help feeling the youthful vitality of these young children, as if they were interested in everything, and no matter how they played, they never got tired of playing.

The most important thing is that they can find a companion to go out for leisure and entertainment, which still makes her a little envious.

Just as she changed into a white shirt and planned to stay in the hotel all day, there was a muffled sound of fingers tapping on the door.

"It's coming! Please wait a moment."

She hurriedly put on the rest of her clothes, trotted and opened the door of the room.

There was a young man who was much taller than her standing at the door, and the other side stood expressionlessly holding a box at the door.

The tip of the nose can still smell the breath of the other party, an indescribable but very good smell.

When the other party saw her, she just wanted to speak, but Sayuri was surprised that her nostrils felt hot, and she slammed the door back.

Outside the door, Chen Feng looked at the suddenly closed door with question marks.

But soon they reopened, and Sayuri was still standing there with a faint smile on her face. Of course, it might be better if the ball of paper in her nostrils could be taken out.

"Feng Jun, good morning."

"Okay, okay... did something happen just now?"

Chen Feng's eyes focused on Sayuri's nose, a little confused.

"This... this is not a big problem, it's just a simple cold and a runny nose."

"That's it..."

After listening, Chen Feng looked at the dessert in his hand, thinking that it seemed a bit inappropriate for him to give it away, but since it has already been made, it would be a waste of work if he didn't give it away.

Passing the box in his hand, Chen Feng said:

"The return gift from last time, that dessert is delicious."

"It's... is it? Uh-!"

Sayuri's expression changed when she just took the box, and she shrank back immediately after taking the box.

boom!

The door was closed again, and after a few seconds, the door opened again, and Sayuri's other nostril was also stuffed with paper. This situation made Chen Feng feel black.

"Miss Sayuri, are you really okay?"

He was a little worried about whether this friend of his had caught a serious cold. Logically speaking, he wouldn't plug his nostrils with two balls of paper.

Sayuri at the door looked embarrassed, she wished she could get into a crack right now, it's too embarrassing...

Originally, one of the noses had a nosebleed, so why did the other one also start...

"This—it's okay. Maybe it's because I'm not used to the environment here. I often do this when I go to this country. It's cold, so my nose will feel uncomfortable. Anyway, it will be fine when I go back."

In desperation, Sayuri wisely chose nonsense.

Although he thought Sayuri was a bit strange, Chen Feng didn't think much about it.

"It may be rhinitis. If I didn't bring medicine, I have a bottle of normal saline here. It might be better to wash my nose."

Chen Feng took out a bottle of used 100ml normal saline from the right pocket of his coat. Chen Feng always took out all kinds of weird things from his pocket. I'm used to it.

Embarrassed, she took the small bottle Chen Fengdi gave her, and then she suddenly noticed that Chen Feng was carrying a bag, as if he was planning to go out.

"Mr. Feng is going out?"

"En." Chen Feng nodded, "Wuyue said that when she went to eat, she found an interesting bookstore in a small town. I heard that there are some stories about this island that have been handed down, so I plan to go there for a while. Take a trip."

"Collect materials...?"

Sayuri pondered for a few seconds, her twinkling eyes seemed to be struggling for something, and finally she raised her head and asked, "Can I go with Feng Jun?"

"I may stay there for a long time. I heard that you can read books for free in the bookstore, if you don't mind."

"I...cough, Ying Lili said that she has no inspiration recently, and she called me yesterday to ask me to think of a way for her."

A mother who is indecisive and uses her daughter as a shield is a scumbag.

"Miss Yinglili? Oh, yes, I remember that she is also engaged in creation."

"Yes, Ying Lili is trying very hard to change herself, trying her best to draw a manga that can be read by her classmates."

"Why do you describe it so strangely...forget it, I'll wait for you here?"

Sayuri shook her head and asked, "Mr. Feng hasn't eaten yet?"

"No."

She turned her head and pointed to the dessert that Chen Feng brought in the room just now, and said with a smile: "Then come in and eat together, and then go after eating, or else you won't be able to collect materials if you are hungry."

"Is it appropriate for you to give me what I gave you...?"

"What's the point of this? I'm not an old antique. I share the things when I take them. There are not so many rules."

Holding Chen Feng's hand, Sayuri brought Chen Feng into the house, and she said to herself:

"Xiao Jing rented a car early in the morning. She said she wanted to drive around the island. She probably won't be able to come back in a short time. If you eat too much of such a big box of desserts, you'll get tired of it."

Chapter 89 Travelers from Other Countries, Welcome (Gageng)

On the snow-covered sidewalk, even the street lamps standing on the side of the road are covered with a thin layer of ice. From time to time, a car will pass by the middle of the road, setting off a chill that condenses on the ground.

"Miss Sayuri, is your rhinitis really all right? It's already bleeding."

Chen Feng put his hands in his pockets, and a silky warm scarf was tied around his neck. His pupils reflected the blood-stained paper balls on Sayuri's hands, and he reminded with a slight frown: "If you feel uncomfortable, suggest Wear a mask, which will reduce the damage of the cold air to the nasal mucosa."

"Is this... like this? I will pay attention to it."

The lies that I uttered in a hurry seemed to have to be continued.

It's really strange, it's not like I haven't seen such a scene in a stadium before, why do I think of the scene at that time when I see Feng Jun?

Raising her head slightly, Sayuri's eyes were fresh and bright.

Clear-cut muscles, those scars that look terrible but don't destroy the beauty in them, is this the typical way to look thinner when you dress up and stronger when you take off your clothes?

Once again inadvertently recalled the invincible figure on the ring in her brain, and a warm feeling appeared in Sayuri's nasal cavity. She hurriedly put aside the picture in her memory, and pressed her small hand on her nose.