Chapter 10 One Night in Beijing

After getting dressed and folding the quilt, Xia Yufeng did not go out at the first time, but sat in ** for a long time.

In the face of these two sudden beauties, he suddenly had a trace of unspeakable mood swing in the bottom of his heart. He didn't know why. Only after he determined to disconnect from Guo Ni, Xia Yufeng began to isolate his emotions from the bottom of his heart. Seeing Xu Yewei and Zhou Qian, Xia Yufeng suddenly felt a sense of fear, which made him uneasy.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally left the room.

At this moment, Xu Yewei and Zhou Qian were sitting on the sofa and saw Xia Yufeng come out of the room and standing at the door. They stopped talking and stared at Xia Yufeng at the same time.

This was suddenly stared at by two beautiful women, and Xia Yufeng's expression was very unnatural. Normally, you can be so affectionate to the two beautiful women. If you focus on watching, which boy doesn't enjoy it or not? But Xia Yufeng can swear that he doesn't feel this at all, but feels tortured.

"Aun aunt Huang, I'll talk to you later when I have time. I'll go in." Suddenly, Aunt Lan's voice sounded outside.

"My mother is back!" At this time, Xu Yewei turned her eyes from Xia Yufeng to the outside, and then got up and walked to the door. Zhou Qian also got up and followed.

Xia Yufeng breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed his stiff hands. I thought to me: Aunt Lan, it's so time for you to come. Thank you for saving me.

After muttering for a while, he also walked to the door.

Aunt Lan is walking in from the door, carrying a bag in her hand, and two beautiful women are walking towards the room around her. Xia Yufeng stood at the door and saw Aunt Lan opening her mouth and shouting.

"Weiwei, this is our tenant, named Xia Yufeng, who just came to Beijing to look for a job today." Aunt Lan wanted to briefly introduce Xia Yufeng to her daughter.

Then he looked at Xia Yufeng and said, "Xiaoxia, this is my daughter, Xu Yewei. Let's get to know each other."

"Hello, Xu Yewei. It's nice to meet you. I hope my appearance will not disturb your life. It is inevitable that there will be many places to trouble you and Aunt Lan in the future." Xia Yufeng nodded to her after saying that.

"En" a simple answer with an indifferent expression. This is Xu Yewei's personality. She is not good at words and doesn't bother to talk to her.

"Hello, Xia Yufeng, I'm a friend of Weiwei. My name is Zhou Qian. Welcome to Beijing." After saying that, Zhou Qian, who was cheerful and active, stretched out her hand to Xia Yufeng, and then Xia Yufeng had to hold her hand politely. To be honest, Xia Yufeng is really not used to communicating with girls, especially a cheerful and active girl like her. In terms of personality, he and Xu Yewei are more like the same person.

"Okay, don't talk here. Go into the house. I have to cook. Xiaoxia hasn't had lunch yet." Aunt Lan quickly greeted the three children after introducing each other.

Xu Yewei took Aunt Lan's bag and went straight into the room. Xiaoqian took Aunt Lan's arm and walked in, leaving Xia Yufeng alone.

Entering the room, Xia Yufeng did not dare to stay in the living room. He went straight into his room and closed the door. He stood by the window sill and looked at the lotus outside the window and the pavilion on the other side of the lake. Suddenly, some intermittent pictures flashed in his mind. He quickly found the pen and notebook and began to record. The wind keeps blowing, with a faint fresh smell. He leaned against the wall and began to write. Maybe he hasn't written for a long time. He felt that the picture flashed in his mind was particularly **. He could catch it in one breath.

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The lotus flowers filled the corner of the small building, the dragonfly laughed and the frog did not jump high, and the lotus leaf bullied the raindrops and had no feet

A beam of sunshine shines the raindrops brightly, and a spring rain wakes the frog from waiting

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The girl with blue hairpin in the center of the pavilion is holding a flower in her hand

She sighed at the beautiful flowers and her peerless, and the wind smiled gently

With such a gentle smile, the tenderness of March dissipated

Lying on my hair, sitting on the bridge of my nose, everything that can't be taken away

Lying under my handwriting

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I gently jumped on the romantic wicker with the kindness of March

I looked at her and she looked at me

The wind blew and I sang and danced for her

She knitted a willow skirt for me

Put away the pen and hold this thick notebook. Xia Yufeng suddenly found that this thick notebook had unconsciously been doodled by him.

There are poems, prose and lyrics. These were written by him at a certain time, and each article had a story. Now when he opened it, the messy pictures began to become clear. He has always liked to record everything in words. A taciturn person usually chooses words as his best friend's closest friend. No one can understand his unspeakable grievances. Since he knows that no one understands, he simply doesn't want others to understand his fragile side. As long as he doesn't say it and hide it well, he can better protect himself.

Xia Yufeng did a good job on this. Just instead of the words of all these stories, he didn't dare to look back, which was enough to hurt him. Perhaps more memories exist in the bottom of the heart, and then slowly avoid it until one day I forget to remember it.

"Xia Yufeng, haven't you slept? Weiwei asked me to ask you to have dinner. When Xia Yufeng was immersed in his world, Zhou Qian knocked on the door and shouted.

"Okay, come out right away." Xia Yufeng quickly put away his notebook, closed the door and went out.

During the banquet, you look at me and I look at you. Except for a few polite words such as "eat whatever food, thank you", everyone doesn't know what to say, so they are silent and eat their own food. A good meal passed in such a gloomy tone.

After dinner, Xia Yufeng did not sit in the living room with them to watch TV. After saying something, he entered the room.

He sat at the table, lit a cigarette and began to meditate. Now it's settled down, and I should work hard with a plan and goal. The most urgent thing is to find a job. After thinking about it, I decided to go out to find a job early tomorrow morning, preferably in Xicheng District, so that it is convenient to return here at night.

"Weiwei, do you think that Xia Yufeng is a little strange? Oh, deep, that's the feeling. You said he should be about the same age as us. Why did he make himself look like a little old man? After watching TV, Wei and Xiaoqian returned to the room. Xiaoqian sat in front of the mirror and fiddled with her hair and said to herself.

"I don't know. I didn't pay attention to it. Don't ask me about this." Xu Ye was busy making the bed and answered without looking back.

"Hey, why are you like this? If you speak gently and gently, you will die." Zhou Qian has never understood why Xu Yewei is not interested in boys and topics about boys at all.

"Don't care so much. It's also a useless tube. You take care of yourself first. If you don't sleep, I'll sleep if you don't sleep." Xu Yewei lay down to ** and answered her impatiently.

"Sleep, of course, sleep. I'm exhausted today. The PE class in the morning is enough to toss people" said with a leap to **.

"Girl, can you be a little like a girl? Are you sleeping or practicing gymnastics?" In the face of Xiaoqian's big movement, Xu Yewei froze tightly and then said viciously.

"Oc, okay, I'll be gentle!" With that, he gently took off his clothes and covered the quilt to sleep.

The two lay on ** and chatted all the time, talking about it until late at night.