Infinite Movie System

It was until two o'clock in the morning, and everyone was drunk except Li Feng.

Zeng Xiaoxian still didn't go to work tonight. In Lu Ziqiao's words, a day's absence is still a day's work, and two days' work is still a day's work. Then a leave request will be enough.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a statement meant to scare children, but unexpectedly Zeng Xiaoxian actually believed it.

After sending everyone back to their rooms one by one, Li Feng simply tidied up the living room and returned to his room.

But at four o'clock in the morning, Li Feng was woken up again by the sound of opening the door.

"What's going on? Doesn't this woman also suffer from sleepwalking?"

Frowning slightly, Li Feng looked at Hu Yifei, who was gradually walking towards him, in confusion.

Then again like last time, the woman got directly into his bed, hugged him and fell asleep.

"Probably not..."

Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Sleepwalkers should not be as quiet as Hu Yifei.

If he remembered correctly, Zhang Wei suffered from sleepwalking, and his symptoms were completely different from Hu Yifei's.

Not only will he walk back and forth in the room, but he will also talk nonsense.

"You must be holding in your urine!"

After smiling, Li Feng didn't think about this problem anymore, and slowly fell asleep with the softness in his arms.

This night, Hu Yifei slept particularly soundly.

She felt like she was back in her mother's arms, so warm and secure that she didn't want to wake up.

But dreams always have to wake up. In the early morning, Hu Yifei slowly opened his eyes and found that something seemed to be blocking his sight.

She rubbed her eyes, her vision gradually returned, and she found Li Feng looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Why are you in my bed?"

Hu Yifei looked at Li Feng in confusion, but she immediately realized that she seemed to have said this before. She looked around and quickly corrected:

"No, why am I in your bed?"

"Yeah, why are you on my bed?"

Li Feng also looked at Hu Yifei with a smile.

For the first time, he discovered that Hu Yifei's confused look was so cute, which made him want to bully her. So Li Feng looked at Hu Yifei and slowly said:

"If I remember correctly, this is the second time you have entered my room, right? I have a habit of not getting things done first, so I will collect some interest today!"

As he spoke, Li Feng held Hu Yifei's cheek and slowly leaned towards her.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Hu Yifei panicked, staring closely at the approaching cheek, her face instantly turned red, and her heartbeat accelerated rapidly.

It was in vain that she was usually full of force, but at this time she couldn't use any strength and could only watch Li Feng slowly approach her.

"Oh, my first kiss..."

Suddenly Hu Yifei's eyes widened and she stared blankly at Li Feng in front of her.

A strange feeling came over, making Hu Yifei couldn't help but close her eyes.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Finally, a feeling of suffocation came over her. Hu Yifei quickly pushed Li Feng away, turned her head to the side and gasped violently.

Li Feng smiled slightly, patted her back gently, and said:

"Yifei, shall we be together?"

"Are you serious?"

Hu Yifei's breathing paused, and she turned her head and stared at Li Feng closely.

She admitted that she liked Li Feng, otherwise she wouldn't eat Li Feng's food and go out alone with him.

But while she had a good impression, she also felt a slight distance from Li Feng.

Although Li Feng was usually approachable, she felt that the distance was always there.

Not only because of Li Feng's handsome appearance and outstanding temperament, but also because of his ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain in the stock market.

She felt that the two of them were not in the same world, because she didn't know when Li Feng would leave the apartment where the four of them were huddled together.

This is also the reason why she has been restraining herself from revealing that she likes Li Feng.

"certainly!"

Li Feng smiled slightly and said slowly: "This life is a long time, and I want to walk with you."

"Let me think about it!"

Hu Yifei looked into Li Feng's eyes and finally lowered her head.

"Ok, I will wait for you!"

Li Feng nodded, and then directly kissed Hu Yifei on the face while looking at her in shock.

At the first touch, Li Feng looked at Hu Yifei and said with a smile:

"It's still early now, I'll go out and prepare breakfast first, and you can take a rest!"

After saying that, Li Feng walked out of the room in his pajamas, leaving Hu Yifei staring at his back in a daze.

…

Breakfast was prepared quickly, but Hu Yifei did not stay in Li Feng's room for long after all.

Firstly, it is due to psychological reasons, and secondly, it feels like the influence is not good.

But these are no longer important, because Li Feng already knew that Hu Yifei would not stay in his room for long.

Maybe Hu Yifei was like this before the two people were really announced.

After breakfast, Li Feng sent Hu Yifei to school as usual. After dropping Hu Yifei off at the canteen last time, Li Feng drove out of school.

However, Li Feng left without noticing that Hu Yifei looked at his back with a satisfied smile on her face.

Yes, Hu Yifei is such an easily satisfied person.

No one would have thought that Hu Yifei could be so easily satisfied under her tough appearance. Maybe that tough appearance was just her usual cover.

Back in the apartment, everyone who had finished breakfast returned to their rooms, but Tang Youyou was sitting on the sofa talking on the phone.

After seeing Li Feng, Tang Youyou showed an apologetic smile to him, and then walked to the balcony nearby.

"Yes, assistant director, I'm Youyou. I can come to the interview at any time, right? This role is perfect for me! My best role is rural women during the Anti-Japanese War. Tell me, I'll write it down!"

With that said, Tang Youyou hurriedly ran back to the living room, holding her cell phone and anxiously saying to Li Feng:

"Li Feng, do you have a pen and paper?"

Li Feng glanced at her, and then handed her a notebook and pen directly from the cabinet on the side.

Tang Youyou took the notebook and quickly walked to the table in the living room and squatted down while writing and reading:

"My parents are dead, my children are lost, my mother-in-law is crazy, I was raped by the Japanese, and then I met Heizi..."

"What the hell is this TV?"

Li Feng couldn't help but look at Tang Youyou speechlessly.

Such a brain-dead drama may only be written by a brain-dead screenwriter.

On the contrary, Tang Youyou looked pensive and asked doubtfully:

"Hey, who is this gangster? Is he the Eighth Route Army? Oh, he's a militiaman. He has no culture?"

"It's okay, as long as I'm literate! Oh, I'm not literate either? What about the interview tomorrow?"