In the early morning, the sunlight shines into the room through the window, and I wake up slowly from my dream.
She slowly opened her eyes and found herself hugging Lin Feng tightly, and a hint of shyness appeared on her face.
However, when her eyes fell on the quiet face of Lin Feng who was sleeping soundly, Meng Qing couldn't help but fall into a daze again.
She stared at the man in front of her quietly. Finally, unable to suppress the impulse in her heart, Meng Qing gently reached out her hand and stroked Lin Feng's straight nose.
The moment her fingertips touched his skin, a strange feeling came over her, causing her heart to beat faster.
Meng Qing casually placed her long, beautiful legs on Lin Feng's legs.
Suddenly, she felt a hard object hitting her thigh: "Huh? What is this? Is it a bone?" Meng Qing began to think with full of doubts.
Driven by curiosity, she carefully lifted the quilt and looked down. She saw a small tent bulging under Lin Feng's pajamas, which looked particularly abrupt.
Meng Qing widened her eyes and said to herself suspiciously: "Hey? What on earth is this?"
Meng Qing was filled with confusion and puzzlement at the moment. She had never experienced anything like this before and had no idea what to make of this strange phenomenon.
For a moment, she was at a loss and could only stare blankly at the mysterious little tent, trying to find the answer.
Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes and saw Meng Qing looking down at his Lin Xiaofeng. If he had woken up a step later, he would have been innocent.
"What are you doing?" Lin Feng said pretending to be calm.
"Ah? I...I'm fine." Meng Qing suddenly felt like she was caught doing something bad, and then she buried her head in Lin Feng's chest, not daring to look up.
Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing, who was like an ostrich, with some embarrassment. Who could bear to have such a beauty in his arms so early in the morning? Lin Xiaofeng immediately raised his head to protest.
Seeing this, Lin Feng secretly said that it was not good, and then he moved Meng Qing away from him. Meng Qing showed an incredible look on her face and said: "Lin Feng, you actually pulled me away from you?"
Then Meng Qing took advantage of Lin Feng's inattention and rushed into Lin Feng's arms again.
Then Meng Qing found that there was something blocking her waist. She then looked down at the small tent set up by Lin Xiaofeng and said in confusion: "Hey? Lin Feng, what kind of bone is this? Why is it so hard?" As she spoke, her pure and slender eyes looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was on the verge of collapse. "How could there be such a naive girl? I need to find a chance to teach Meng Qing some junior high school biology lessons."
"Ahem...that..." Lin Feng stuttered for a long time, not knowing how to explain, so he had to use the excuse of cooking to slightly push Meng Qing away.
Meng Qing turned away angrily and stopped looking at Lin Feng. As Lin Feng walked out, she lay down again angrily, feeling indignant in her heart: "Why did this idiot push me away?"
"It's time to eat." Lin Feng's voice sounded gently, but Meng Qing was still sulking, so she remained silent while eating.
"After dinner, wash the dishes. I'm going to write some words." Lin Feng suddenly realized that he had become a little lazy recently.
How could he let a beautiful woman wash dishes every day? But then he comforted himself by saying that she ate her own food and lived her own life, so it was only right for her to do some work.
"Oh, I see." Meng Qing was obviously still a little absent-minded. While wondering why Lin Feng pushed her away, she finished washing the dishes listlessly.
Then, she saw Lin Feng typing attentively in the study. His fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about some crucial issue.
Lin Feng exudes a unique charm that attracts people's attention like a magnet, making people fall for him involuntarily.
His inner world is like a profound book, with many unknown secrets hidden between the words, which arouses curiosity.
However, Meng Qing felt extremely angry and thought to herself, "Why did he push me away this morning?" This feeling of being ignored spread in her heart, entwining like a vine.
It has to be said that women’s minds are hard to guess and their imaginations are even richer.
While thinking, Meng Qing walked to the piano in the living room and sat down. She wanted to relieve her inner boredom by playing a few songs, but found that she had difficulty concentrating.
The ruthless melody flowing from the piano keys seemed to be a reflection of her mood at the moment, sad and sorrowful.
Meng Qing couldn't bear it anymore and decided to find Lin Feng to ask for clarification, so she came to the door of the study.
She stared at Lin Feng, who was concentrating on typing, with a pitiful look in her eyes, hoping that Lin Feng could notice her displeasure. But Lin Feng was still concentrating on typing on the keyboard, seemingly unaware of her presence.
Meng Qing quietly walked behind Lin Feng, stretched out her arms, and wrapped them around Lin Feng's waist like a gentle dodder. Lin Feng stopped what he was doing, turned around gently, and looked at Meng Qing's eyes full of grievance. He was a little stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why did you push me away this morning?" Meng Qing's eyes were red, and her voice was choked with sobs. Lin Feng couldn't help but feel helpless...
Who is the good person who asks this kind of question? Why? Don't you know? You have to make me say it so bluntly...
Meeting Meng Qing's tearful eyes, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel guilty. Suddenly he understood how she felt. So this was the reason why Meng Qing ignored him that morning?
"I pushed Mengqing away because I was afraid that she would be embarrassed if I touched her, but Mengqing didn't know. She just felt that I was the one who pushed her away." Lin Feng thought with a mixture of anger and heartache.
Looking at the aggrieved Meng Qing, Lin Feng slowly picked Meng Qing up. Meng Qing leaned on Lin Feng's chest, enjoying the peace.
In this cozy study, they leaned close to each other, and the ambiguous atmosphere reached its peak.
Lin Feng patted Meng Qing's hand gently and said with a smile, "I'm sorry. I pushed you away this morning just because I felt embarrassed. I didn't expect you would be unhappy."
"Why are you embarrassed? Is it because I hugged you? But you hugged me before too?" Meng Qing said with red eyes.
Lin Feng then clicked on a website in his collection and began to explain science to Meng Qing.
......
Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng with shame on her face and asked: "So you are hard?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes and looked at Meng Qing and said, "Isn't that nonsense? How can I not be hard with a beauty like you on me?"
"Lin Feng, you're pressing against me below." Meng Qing adjusted her posture. After all, it was very uncomfortable to be pressed against by Lin Xiaofeng.
"Then come down." Lin Feng said
"No, I'll keep you company while you write." Meng Qing curiously turned over and looked at the half-written novel on Lin Feng's computer. King Zhou set fire to the princes because of Su Daji... (Lin Feng made some changes while writing.)
"Lin Feng, do you think King Zhou is a bad person?" Meng Qing asked
"What did King Zhou say...what do you think?" Lin Feng didn't know how to answer and could only ask Meng Qing back.
"I think he is but he isn't." Meng Qing pondered.
.......
"Lin Feng, if King Zhou died, would Su Daji also die?"
"Yes."
"Lin Feng and Jiang Ziya are so amazing."
"really."
"The Linfeng Shang Dynasty will not be destroyed?"
"Do you wish them destruction?"
"have no idea"
......
"Lin Feng..."
Question and answer.
"The time spent typing can become so romantic!" Lin Feng suddenly thought in his heart.
"King Zhou of Lin Feng is from Anyang, so does he have an accent when he speaks?" Meng Qing asked curiously.
"I have an accent. I am the King of Shang and my name is Di Xin." Lin Feng said in a standard accent.
Meng Qing couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Lin Feng. Here was their story, their concern and longing, without any indifference or alienation.
They enjoyed the companionship and tacit understanding, and the time spent typing seemed to become more beautiful and interesting.
The study is full of their stories, and the words they typed down together will also be a beautiful memory.
Because of your existence, boring life is no longer boring.
......
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