Before Qiu Feng could ask, the proprietress turned away angrily, apparently to look for the bitch selling fried dough sticks. Qiu Feng and Nie Yuanlong immediately followed her, and the rest of us followed behind.
Throughout the day, things were full of twists and turns, and my heart went through many twists and turns as well.
At the end of the street, there was indeed a frying pan. A charming young woman was wearing an apron and using a pair of tongs to fiddle with the unfinished dough sticks in the pan. The lady boss rushed over, pointed at the young woman and cursed, "You slut, where did you hide my husband?" The young woman raised her head, glanced at the lady boss, then lowered her head and continued to fiddle with the dough sticks, saying lightly, "You can't take care of your own husband, why do you come to me? I am only responsible for making dough sticks, not for helping people take care of their husbands." The lady boss was so angry that she cursed, "You slut, you seduce other people's husbands all day long, take my husband out!"
This street was quite lively, and many people came over after a few words. The young woman said calmly, "Every time your husband disappears, you come to me to look for him. When have you ever found him?" The proprietress was still blabbering and scolding, but the young woman always responded elegantly and calmly. While she was talking, she had already sold three pots of fried dough sticks, and each time they were quickly sold out. I found that the buyers were all middle-aged men, who seemed to have coveted the beauty of this young woman for a long time. No wonder she was hated by a woman like the proprietress.
Qiu Feng finally couldn't help it and said, "We have something to do with the hotel owner. I wonder if you have seen him?" He was usually fierce and fierce, but when he saw this elegant young woman, he couldn't help but be gentle and friendly. The young woman said lightly, "No." Qiu Feng nodded, turned around and left, apparently believing that the young woman didn't know where the boss was. We all left together, and we could still hear the voice of the boss's wife scolding the young woman from a distance.
I felt relieved again. Thank God, thank God, thank God that the boss has disappeared, and it would be best if he never comes back.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on." Qiu Feng touched his nose: "When I came to look for him, he disappeared. This proves that this is indeed wrong."
"That's right!" Fu Jiaming echoed from the side, looking at Nie Yuanlong with hatred. Obviously, they still thought that Nie Yuanlong was behind this. Nie Yuanlong said coldly: "You took the phone, and in the end you couldn't find the person, and you still blame me?"
Hearing this, Qiu Feng paused, picked up the transparent bag, took out the phones inside, and returned them to us one by one. "Let's not investigate this matter." Qiu Feng snorted, "Whoever did it knows it in their heart. There is no point in doing it like this. In fact, Brother Long--" He looked at Nie Yuanlong: "Don't you think that no matter whether this happened or not, we will have a fight sooner or later?"
My heart was pounding. Was it about to begin? Was it about to begin?
Dusk was falling, the dim street lights shone on us, and noisy sounds could be heard faintly in the distance.
Qiu Feng and Nie Yuanlong faced each other, both with no expression on their faces. We stood behind them.
"I just want to spend the remaining six months in peace and stability." Nie Yuanlong said this very sincerely.
“Actually, I think so too.” Qiu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: “Yu Chengfei is not in the vocational college, which is better than anything else.”
The wind started to blow, and we all shivered at the same time, as if winter was just around the corner.
Not only did the two not fight, but they seemed to be reconciling. I was disappointed. In the end, it was still...
"Then..." Nie Yuanlong wanted to say something.
"No need to say anything." Qiu Feng stared at Nie Yuanlong and said word by word: "I don't believe you."
Nie Yuanlong's face changed immediately. Qiu Feng continued, "I think you don't trust me either. So it's useless to say anything. We still have to continue fighting." Nie Yuanlong's cheeks trembled slightly, and he seemed to want to say something.
"Fight." Qiu Feng said, "Three of the four great generals were defeated, and three of the four red sticks were also defeated..." He suddenly changed the subject: "You say, if Yu Chengfei returns to school at this time, will it be more than enough to deal with us?"
Although Nie Yuanlong was reluctant, he still nodded. Qiu Feng said, "If he comes in, will we still unite to deal with him?" Nie Yuanlong nodded, "Of course, this is what we agreed on early on."
"I don't believe anything you said, except this one." Qiu Feng stretched out his fist and said with a smile, "Because we all know how terrible Yu Chengfei is. Only if we are tied together tightly can he feel a little fear."
Nie Yuanlong also stretched out his fist, bumped it with Qiu Feng's fist, and said: "No matter how we fight, this thing will never change." Qiu Feng nodded: "That's right, no matter how we fight, this thing will never change."
The two of them seemed to have concluded some kind of contract without saying anything. Could their contract really be counted?
"Let's go." Qiu Feng shook his head, and left with Fu Jiaming and Little Mustache, leaving us with three silhouettes behind.
"Huh." Nie Yuanlong took a long breath, looked at Qiu Feng's back and said, "That guy is really hard to figure out."
Wang Lei chuckled and said, "In Qiu Feng's heart, Brother Long must be just as mysterious, right?"
"It seemed like he was a little tired." Nie Yuanlong said, "I waited in the hotel for a whole day, but the hotel owner didn't show up. He went from being full of confidence at the beginning to looking frustrated later. I saw it all, and it wasn't fake."
Seeing that Wang Lei and I were puzzled, Nie Yuanlong continued, "It can be seen that Qiu Feng really had no idea about Fu Jiaming and Zhao Peng's affairs, so this matter probably was not masterminded by him behind the scenes. Then this matter is strange, because I know it was not me, so who did it?" He raised his head and looked up at the dim sky.
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