After Xuanyuan Mingyu left, a black shadow presented a ball of light in front of Ye Meng.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and held it, and said lightly:
“Just keep doing it.”
The dark shadow seemed to nod and then disappeared into the room.
Ye Feng felt the information contained in the ball of light, his eyes were slightly stunned, and his expression became complicated.
These light balls are the information he needs. In fact, most of them are in Xi Yurong's report, but there is also a lot of secret information among those forces.
And...Song Qiuyue's information.
Ye Feng let out a long sigh of relief.
He then took out a human skin mask and stuck it on his face. What was amazing was that the human skin mask actually exuded a strong spiritual charm. If someone who knew about it was here, they would definitely find that it was actually a top-grade treasure!
The human skin mask flashed and completely covered Ye Feng's face, completely changing his facial features. It was a face that did not resemble Ye Feng himself at all.
He changed his clothes, fixed his hair, and looked like a sunny boy.
In a coffee shop opposite the hotel, a girl in a white dress chose a seat by the window. Her skirt was below her knees, revealing her snow-white, straight calves.
The girl ordered a cappuccino, shaking the spoon in her hand, shaking the beautiful milk foam on the coffee, and she felt absent-minded.
"Dongdong"
Someone knocked on her desk. She looked up and saw a boy she didn't know. The trace of expectation in her eyes disappeared instantly, and she spoke with some doubt:
"What's up?"
"I like this window seat too. I'd like to ask if I can sit across from you."
The boy smiled shyly.
The girl nodded indifferently:
"Go ahead."
The boy ordered the same cappuccino as the girl, savoring the aroma of coffee and milk.
"You seem to be worried?"
The boy spoke a little abruptly.
The girl ignored him and thought that the boy was trying to strike up a conversation.
"Sorry, that's a bit presumptuous."
The boy seemed to realize his own impertinence and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"My name is Han Fei, what's your name?"
The girl still ignored him and stared at the hotel across the street.
Seeing this, Han Fei didn't say anything else, but just savored the cappuccino alone.
"Cappuccino doesn't taste good. I prefer the fragrance of tea."
Han Fei spoke to himself, then stood up and left.
The girl didn't take this matter to heart and continued to stare blankly at the hotel.
Time passed, from morning to afternoon, the girl sat in this position without moving much.
Lunch is just a few simple pieces of bread. It has been like this for the past month. The bread that used to taste good is now a bit boring.
"Are you waiting for someone?"
Han Fei appeared again in the morning and sat in front of the girl.
The girl turned her eyes slightly:
"Are you okay?"
"Can't I chat with you if I have nothing to do?"
Han Fei smiled, called the waiter, and whispered something in his ear.
The girl smiled:
"There was also someone who broke into my world in the same way."
"Then I have mastered the method of catching up with you?"
Han Fei chuckled.
"But my world is very small, and if he moves in, there's no room for anyone else."
The girl took a sip of coffee with a smile on her face, but her eyes were filled with a coldness that kept people away.
Han Fei sighed:
"So that person is in the hotel across the street?"
The girl ignored him and just stared blankly.
After a while, the waiter brought a food box and brewed tea and placed them on the table between the two of them.
"You didn't have a good lunch. I've prepared dinner for you. If you want to wait here, go ahead. But don't starve yourself."
"Remember to drink your tea. The waiter here will refill it for you after you finish it."
After Han Fei finished speaking, he slowly stood up and left.
There was a hint of doubt in the girl's eyes, but she did not touch the food box, but just drank the tea.
The waiter suddenly appeared with a kettle in his hand to fill the teacup.
"Who is that Han Fei?"
The girl tilted her head and asked curiously.
"boss"
The waiter didn't say much, just answered and left again.
The next morning
Han Fei sat in front of the girl again, seemingly not noticing the motionless food box on the table, and put another food box on the table.
"Even if you want to wait for someone, you can't abuse your body. I'm mainly worried that you will collapse in my shop if you do this every day. I can't afford to lose money on this small business."
Han Fei pushed the lunch box over and took the untouched one away.
The girl pursed her lips and finally opened the lunch box, which contained a serving of wontons and a bowl of soy milk.
She finished her meal, called the waiter, and handed him a hundred-dollar bill:
"Give it to your boss for me as breakfast money."
She doesn't like to owe anyone anything, especially a strange boy.
At noon, the girl ordered a takeout and ate slowly on the table. She didn't want to have too much involvement with the man named Han Fei.
Han Fei came over with a lunch box. Seeing that the girl had already started eating, he didn't care. He took out the food from the lunch box, sat opposite the girl and started to eat.
"It's fine. Just know how to take care of yourself."
Han Fei put the used dishes and chopsticks back into the lunch box.
"If we can't be lovers, we can be friends."
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