Feng Yu took a long cold shower in the bathroom, and saved the photo sent by Jiang Putao as soon as he came out.
Seeing that Jiang Putao on the opposite side of WeChat didn't reply anymore, he hovered his fingertips on the phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally sent two words: "
Good night."
Goodnight curled his lips, quit WeChat and didn't intend to reply.
He has already made up his mind to use this Raoshizi's strategy app to grind Feng Yu well, so that Feng Yu can also taste the mood he used to scratch his heart and liver every day.
Feng Yu, who did not receive a reply, clicked on the Raiders app again, and used the identity of the system to talk to Jiang Putao.
System: Nothing to fear, no harm.
Jiang Putao clicked on the strategy app, but didn't immediately understand what Feng Yu meant.
He flipped up, saw the words he had sent to comfort Feng Yu earlier, suddenly realized, his cheeks flushed immediately, and the scene he saw in the bathroom before emerged in his mind, and he grabbed the quilt to cover half of his cheeks.
"Dog Fengyu..."
Jiang Putao muttered, biting the corner of the quilt, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she poked the phone screen with her fingertips and typed quickly.
Jiang Putao: But... Feng Yu's is really big!
Jiang Putao: I wanted to go into the bathroom, but I saw it by accident. It really scared me to death!
System: ...
System: How do you know if you don't try?
Jiang Putao: I'm afraid of pain, I don't want to try.
Don't want to try? Feng Yu on the other side squeezed the phone tightly.
System: You still have to continue the strategy, sooner or later you have to do it.
Jiang Putao: What does the strategy have to do with this? We can use Plato!
After Jiang Putao typed the three words "Plato", he searched for a lot of articles praising Plato, took screenshots and sent them to the system, expressing his determination over and over again.
After those articles were posted, the system has not responded.
Jiang Putao rolled happily on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and rolled to the side of the bed, the tooth marks on the back of her neck were aching.
He raised his hand and touched Feng Yu's new teeth marks on the back, then glanced at the chat interface of the phone, turned on the selfie mode of the phone again, and tried his best to take a picture of the back of his neck. He was not satisfied with the one shot, so he deliberately pulled the neckline down. Pulled down and took another picture, this time it was not sent to Feng Yu's WeChat, but sent to the system.
Jiang Putao: Look, Mr. System, Feng Yu bit it.
The system replied with a series of ellipsis, and he didn't seem to know the meaning of Jiang Putao's actions.
The corners of Jiang Putao's mouth turned up, and she looked at Naiguai with a smile, but there was something wrong in her dark eyes.
He thought of the recent buzzwords on the Internet, and sent a message to the system while humming a song.
Jiang Putao: Mr. System, Feng Yu's bite hurt me a little bit, really just a little bit, look, the skin on the back is red.
Jiang Putao: Mr. System, you said Feng Yu wouldn't be angry if I sent you this photo?
Before the system could reply, Jiang Putao continued to send messages on her own.
Jiang Putao: Feng Yu will definitely not be angry, Feng Yu will not be so stingy.
Feng Yu, who was already getting angry, threw the phone on the table. The phone slid a long way on the smooth surface and slowly stopped on the edge of the table.
After Jiang Putao ran away from his house, he said such intimate words to the system and posted this kind of photo?
Feng Yu took a few deep breaths, picked up his phone again, and wanted to question him, but found that he had no reason to question him.
Jiang Putao doesn't know that the system is him. In Jiang Putao's cognition, the system is a string of codes, not even a person.
Who would go out of their way to avoid cats and dogs at home while bathing and changing? What's more, the system is not only not human, it is not even cats and dogs.
Feng Yu's green eyes narrowed slightly, the anger welling up in his chest had nowhere to vent, he hadn't been this angry for many years, but he had nothing to do with ginger grapes.
Jiang Putao didn't get a reply from the system, and he didn't send any messages. After turning off the phone, he threw away the phone, curled himself up under the blanket, sniffed, and muttered in a low voice: "I kind of miss Feng Yu..."
"
Woooo , He lied to me, so angry."
He closed his eyes, a few teardrops slowly slid down the end of his eyes, fell into the pillow and disappeared.
Ginger grapes are really angry.
But he couldn't do without Feng Yu, so he could only lose his temper like this.
It was near noon the next day that Jiang Putao woke up slowly. He sat up blankly with the quilt in his arms, looked at the decorations in his room, and was a little disappointed.
He thought he was at Feng Yu's house...
Jiang Putao got up from the bed, washed slowly, went to the kitchen to look for food, and returned to the room with a bowl of cleaned grapes when he was full. He found his phone under the covers and turned it on.
As soon as it was turned on, countless missed calls, text messages, and WeChat vibration alerts sounded, almost making Jiang Putao's palms tingle.
He looked through the missed calls, there were Yang Zhiyi's, Fang Yuanhao's, and other friends' calls, except Feng Yu's.
Click on WeChat, and most of the WeChat messages are sent by Yang Zhiyi and Fang Yuanhao. Feng Yu, who was pinned to the top by him, only sent him a WeChat message in the early morning, two words: "Good morning." Jiang Putao hesitated for a long time, but still did not reply to the
letter
. Yu.
He exited the chat box with Feng Yu, thought for a while, removed Feng Yu's chat box from the top, and changed Feng Yu's note to Feng Yu's name. The ordinary note was immediately submerged in other chat boxes below.
After Jiang Putao finished all this, he clicked on Fang Yuanhao's chat box.
Fang Yuanhao asked him when he would go out to eat with him, Jiang Putao touched his stomach that was just full, and replied without guilt:
"I forgot, I'm already full."
Fang Yuanhao bombarded him with a series of emoticons again, Jiang Putao He didn't want to talk about it at first, but he suddenly remembered that he had told Feng Yu about going out for dinner with Fang Yuanhao, and Feng Yu had agreed to it for him.
Jiang Putao's dull eyes lit up after waking up, and she replied to Fang Yuanhao:
"Later? Let's not eat, how about going to have dessert?"
Fang Yuanhao replied quickly, and asked Jiang Putao to find the restaurant he wanted to eat.
Jiang Putao quit the chat with Fang Yuanhao, and subconsciously went to click on the top. Only when he saw that there were other people on the top did he remember that Feng Yu's chat box had been unpinned by him.
Getting used to it is really a terrible thing, Jiang Putao has gotten used to the feeling of being able to find Feng Yu at the top anytime, anywhere.
He froze for a while, then slid the phone screen, found Feng Yu below, and clicked in.
Jiang Putao typed slowly, deleted, deleted and corrected, and finally sent a sentence:
"Feng Yu, I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable, so I decided to have dinner alone with Fang Yuanhao."
Feng Yu replied quickly, with only a question mark, but he fully expressed his doubts.
Normally, Jiang Putao would definitely explain carefully, but now...
Jiang Putao casually sent an emoji, and then quit WeChat.
In the cottage.
Holding the phone, Feng Yu frowned slightly, looking at the emoji sent by Jiang Putao.
The emoji is a naive kitten, holding a huge kitchen knife in its two paws, splitting a huge cucumber, and then a line of words emerged:
"Ruthless and quick knife, Bao Jun has no worries."
Feng Yu changed his crossed legs, and touched the emoji with his fingertips, with a rare confusion on his expression.
Ginger grapes, what does this mean?
God knows that Jiang Putao just randomly clicked on an emoji, and he didn't pay attention to what he posted.
He was a little listless, and he lay back on the bed and began to search for information on dessert shops.
He was specifically looking for dessert shops with a lot of couples, and finally picked an online celebrity couple shop, and sent it to Fang Yuanhao.
In the afternoon, Jiang Putao walked into the dessert shop on time and saw Fang Yuanhao in the corner.
Fang Yuanhao was looking at the couples in the store with a sad face, his eyes were full of jealousy.
Hearing the movement, he looked up to see Jiang Putao walking by himself, and asked in surprise:
"Pao, where's your little boyfriend?"
Jiang Putao was still sad, sitting opposite Fang Yuanhao with his head down, and said,
"He won't come today It's gone."
Fang Yuanhao didn't think too much, and asked,
"Is there anything short-term?"
Jiang Putao didn't speak, he flipped through the menu, ordered a few grape-flavored desserts, and then lay down on the table.
Even if he likes desserts in this kind of shop, it would be meaningless if he didn't come with Feng Yu.
When the dessert came, Jiang Putao sat up straight, regained some energy, picked up a small spoon and scooped a spoonful of his own dessert, then passed the spoon to Fang Yuanhao.
Fang Yuanhao took the spoon in a daze, he knew that Jiang Putao's actions were definitely not for him to eat.
Jiang Putao raised the corners of her mouth at Fang Yuanhao, smiling cutely, but it made Fang Yuanhao's scalp tingle, feeling that something bad was about to happen.
"Brother Yuanhao, can you feed me, please? I want to take a photo."
"Shall I feed you? Take a photo?" Fang Yuanhao's eyes widened, and then he seemed to have reacted, showing a look of sudden realization.
He handed the spoon to Jiang PuTao's lips, and while making a gesture, he asked,
"Pao Tao, did you quarrel with your little boyfriend?"
That's why he deliberately took this kind of photo to annoy him?
Jiang Putao raised her phone high, deliberately took a picture of her other hand, and then opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to eat cake.
In the camera, Fang Yuanhao only left the country with one hand holding a spoon. Jiang Putao opened his lips slightly, looking as if he was about to eat a cake. His other hand was on the side, and next to it was a napkin with the name of the store printed on it.
After all, Fang Yuanhao is an adult man, and that hand will never be mistaken for a woman.
Jiang Putao pressed the selfie button, looked at the photo, and then sent it to the system.
Ginger Grape: Mr. System, the cakes in this dessert shop are super delicious!
The system still didn't reply.
A hint of disappointment flashed in Jiang Putao's eyes, she took back her spoon from Fang Yuanhao, and stuffed it into her mouth.
It was supposed to be his favorite sweet taste, but when he tasted it, there was a hint of bitterness in his mouth.
"Isn't it delicious?" Jiang Putao whispered.
Fang Yuanhao has already started to eat, he is not picky eater, he can even eat very well.
He ate more than half of the small dessert in the blink of an eye, a bit like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.
"I think it's delicious." Fang Yuanhao said.
Ginger Grape didn't speak, and poked the dessert in front of her with a spoon.
Fang Yuanhao glanced at Jiang Putao, he looked out of the window from time to time, as if he was waiting for something, he obviously had something on his mind, Fang Yuanhao, as an elder, thoughtfully didn't ask.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Yuanhao had already eaten several pieces of dessert, and Jiang Putao only took two bites of the dessert in front of him.
The door of the dessert shop was opened again, and the wind chimes hanging on the glass door jingled.
Fang Yuanhao who was sitting facing the door raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the person coming, showing such an expression as expected.
The next moment, the spoon in Jiang Puo's hand was taken away, and a person sat next to Jiang Puo.
Jiang Putao was taken aback, then turned her head slightly, and saw Feng Yu smiling.
Feng Yu is always expressionless, and rarely smiles like this.
But Feng Yu, who was smiling like this, made people feel very dangerous.
Feng Yu and Fang Yuanhao nodded in greeting, and directly used Jiang Putao's spoon to dig a piece of dessert into his mouth, and commented lightly:
"It tastes good."
Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu blankly, he did deliberately let Feng Yu Angry, he wanted Feng Yu to come over, but when Feng Yu really came, he didn't know what to do.
Feng Yu took a bite of the dessert, dug out another piece, and handed it to Jiang Putao's lips.
"Do you want to eat?"
The cream on the dessert touched Ginger Grape's lips, staining his lips white.
Feng Yu faced the sunlight outside the window, his green eyes were illuminated by the sunlight, they seemed to be clear, but in the depths, there seemed to be a deep sea that could hide everything.
Jiang Putao subconsciously opened her lips, and the tip of her tongue tasted the sweetness of the dessert cake.
Feng Yu slowly approached him, and said softly,
"I'll take you home after eating."
The smile on Feng Yu's lips deepened, his green eyes locked on Jiang Putuo, and he hid the second half of the sentence between his lips.
After returning home, you will never be able to escape.
The author has something to say: Jiang Putao: Hehe, there is no end.
Feng Yu:?
I'm coming! Did not grow thick! I will try my best tomorrow! I can! I can! I can do it!
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