2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 295 Warm Morning
Just as Shen Ningfei imagined last night, after the sun rises, there will really be full sunlight on the windowsill.

She woke up very early. Unlike Fangyuan, Shen Ningfei's dream was very sweet.

In the dream, she was going to and from get off work, learning to cook and run a household. In this small house, she and this silly guy beside her had been dependent on each other for many years.

The curtains opened a gap, and Shen Ningfei controlled the angle to prevent the sun from piercing Fang Yuan. The beams of light shone on the quilt, and soon it felt warm.

I looked at the big boy next to me for a while. His eyes were closed, his nose was straight, his lips were a little thin, and he didn't have any acne marks.

The eyelashes were long and trembling, and Shen Ningfei knew that he was having a nightmare.

How could I have such a bad dream the night before?
She was a little angry, but she also gave Fang Yuan, who was sleeping soundly, a gentle kiss.

Pressing against his broad shoulders, skin against skin, she recalled everything that had happened a few hours ago.

Just thinking about it made Yun's face turn red.

Blinking her big eyes, Shen Ningfei picked up her phone and checked some information online.

The more he looked at her, the redder his face became. Ten minutes later he tiptoed to the ground.

Instead of wearing that set of pajamas, I found a large, round T-shirt in the cabinet and put it on.

Then she went back to the bed and looked at him tenderly, while her head was filled with unreasonable daydreams that only belong to 20-year-old girls.

Until Fangyuan woke up screaming.

"Would you like to say hello to each other?"

After hearing what he said, although Shen Ningfei was a little embarrassed, he... didn't refuse.

Close the curtains and the bedroom returns to darkness.

down down down down.

Fangyuan is stupid, she...she, she...the stupid wife is self-taught?
The hair moves and dances.

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Well--

Shen Ningfei's movements suddenly stopped, and then she pinched Fangyuan hard.

How could Fangyuan, who was completely lost, care about anything else?
Shen Ningfei got up early in the morning, embraced the scorching sun, and gained a lot of positive energy.

She closed her little mouth tightly, furrowed her delicate brows, gave him a stern look, and then quickly ran to the bathroom with her long legs glowing white.

Rinse mouth and brush teeth.

Fang Yuan held her back in his arms again, smiling stupidly.

Shen Ningfei still glared at him, and then kissed him playfully.

"Huh, if I had known better, I would have stopped brushing my teeth and kissed you directly."

Fang Yuan gently stroked her back.

Shen Ningfei laid her face on his chest and said softly: "I learned online this morning."

"A top student, wife, you've wasted your time taking the art exam. If you just improve your academic ability, you'll have no problem going to Qingbei."

"Pinch you!"

The cold winter brings warm sunshine, and the house is full of spring.

How can a young couple who is tired of being together for the first time be willing to get out of bed?
"What nightmare did you just have?"

"I dreamed that I was going to die in a car accident. I was afraid of death, and I was even more afraid of leaving you alone and suffering."

"Dreams are all reverses, don't be afraid."

"That makes sense, should I hit someone else?"

After giving him a hammer, Shen Ningfei said, "Don't talk nonsense. I think your brother is very impatient when driving. When you have a car in the future, don't imitate him."

Fangyuan felt happy when he heard this. Zou An's driving skills were both stable and good. This was the first time he heard someone say that Zou An was impatient when driving.

After thinking about it, I felt that Zou An's drift on the day Martin came to school left a deep impression on the silly wife.

He kept his mouth shut and nodded obediently.

"I was dreaming too."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Shen Ningfei told Fangyuan that sweet dream in a soft voice, and finally said: "Is it very similar to your dream of 17 years ago?"

Fangyuan said happily: "It's not just a resemblance, it's almost the same."

Shen Ningfei is not particularly good at expressing love verbally, and does many things silently.

Take learning to cook as an example. Fangyuan likes to eat cabbage stewed with tofu the most. Not long after we got together, one day when he got off work late, Shen Ningfei tried to cook it according to the short video, hoping to let him experience it too. It’s a little warm that dinner is ready when you get home.

The result is great, I know all the Chinese recipes.

What kind of pot does the chef in the video use?So big, can it be the same as the pot at home?
"Hot oil in a cold pan, stir-fry pork belly, a little cooking wine..."

How much is a little?
When Fangyuan smiled and said, "Emma tastes so delicious" while eating rice, Shen Ningfei asked in surprise, "Is it true?"

Then when I tasted it myself, my face instantly turned bitter.

"When the video mentioned a little star anise, I saw he just grabbed a handful..."

During the years they lived together, Fangyuan liked to cook delicious food in various ways for his silly wife.

Really, no one would find it troublesome to cook for their loved ones.

However, she couldn't wash the dishes. Fortunately, Shen Ningfei never let Fangyuan wash the dishes. She said that Fangyuan couldn't wash them cleanly.

At that time, Fangyuan always wanted to save money to buy a dishwasher.

Holding Xiaoxiang's shoulders, Fangyuan rubbed the stupid wife's forehead. "You don't need to learn how to cook, I'll cook it for you."

"How can I do it every day? No matter what I do if I work overtime, I can't go hungry." Shen Ningfei took it as his love words.

“Never work overtime!
"As for you, just take care of the flowers, play with the cat, shovel poop, read a book, whatever you want to do."

Shen Ningfei asked with a smile: "I also have to go to work."

Fangyuan snorted: "What kind of class do you work in? I'm tired of going to work every day.

"Just open a small coffee shop, water the flowers when the sun is shining, and read a book by the stove on rainy or snowy days. That's you."

Which girl doesn't yearn for such a day?
Only Fangyuan understands Shen Ningfei's temperament.

Shen Ningfei felt that he really understood her well, and her heart felt like it was coated with honey.

Even if you are not good at expressing your love, you still have to give Fang Yuan a sweet fragrance at this time.

"You're so kind." She felt ashamed when she said it, and even shuddered.

Fangyuan did the same. After a shudder, they both laughed together.

“Silly wife, why don’t you go and adapt to such a life in advance?

"When you graduate, find a place you like and open a store like that?"

Shen Ningfei smiled and shook his head.

She knew that Mo Mo Tea was rent-free in school, but to open a shop like this outside... how much it would cost was completely different.

What's more, Fangyuan said before that he borrowed many of the expenses for this store from a friend in his hometown.

Even if you save money until graduation...

She said: "I don't want to go. Seeing An Ran and Qing Qian shoveling cakes for more than a dozen little guys every day... I won't go."

Fangyuan laughed. Of course he knew what Shen Ningfei was really thinking, but he stopped trying to persuade her and just said, "Let's talk after Christmas."

After any girl has skin-to-skin contact with her lover for the first time, she will develop anxiety about gains and losses.

Especially after the impulsive passion last night, Shen Ningfei would naturally think of Meng Jingyi's words again.

She was not exempt from the vulgarity: "Will you always be nice to me?"

After hesitating for a long time, Shen Ningfei suddenly asked Fangyuan in a low voice.

Fangyuan shook his head: "It will get better and better, only for you... ahem, only for you."

He made a long sound in his mind about the word "we".

Shen Ningfei smiled and said, "Actually, you are kind to everyone. I have heard many classmates say that you are a good person."

For fun, Fangyuan felt that there was no harm in collecting more of the good guy card from the casual group of acquaintances.

He told Shen Ningfei: "The distinction between good guys and bad guys is actually quite general. There is no absolute right or wrong in things, and no absolute good or evil in people.

"No matter how bad a person is, there is someone he wants to love, and no matter how good a person is, there are times when he does evil."

Shen Ningfei understood, smacked it, pursed her lips and nodded.

The sound of the second hand of the clock on the wall jumping can still be heard during the day. Fangyuan's clock should be thrown away.

Suddenly, his heart trembled. Every second, he was getting closer to the next year...

In a daze, he muttered something, like a whisper but also like a question: "Do you want me to be a good person..."

Shen Ningfei said: "You are a good person to begin with, um... an absolute good person, a kind and good person."

Fangyuan's eyes straightened.

The struggle in his heart has been going on for a long time, and he has never figured out what to do.

"A bomb falls in the crowd, what should I do?"

"Run." Shen Ningfei smiled lightly and said, "Or call the police."

Fangyuan shook his head: "Before the little boy fell in Hiroshima, the Americans issued 6000 million evacuation warning notices, which had little effect."

Shen Ningfei also shook his head: "I don't know either."

"If it were you, would you go out on the street and use a loudspeaker to advertise it?"

After thinking about it, Shen Ningfei said: "I still don't know, maybe it will be difficult. But...

"But some right things are difficult to do. A true gentleman knows that his opinions are affected by the environment he is in, and he may not always get fair feedback. So...how to put it, oh, so a gentleman knows that he wants to distinguish right from wrong. It’s very difficult…

"Huh? That sounds like an answer, but it doesn't match your question very well."

A little shy, Shen Ningfei blinked and looked at him.

Fang Yuan smiled, hugged her, gave her a breath, and asked, "You are so knowledgeable. Who said this?"

"Wang Xiaobo."

"Which Wang Xiaobo? The one who wrote "The Golden Age"?"

Seeing the silly wife nodding, Fangyuan became even more happy and teased her for peeking at the little H-text.

"No, that's literature."

Of course Fangyuan was teasing her. He also liked to watch Wang Xiaobo.

After a while, Shen Ningfei suddenly asked: "Do you think Chen Qingyang is... a broken shoe?"

These two words were a bit difficult for her to say.

Fangyuan smiled and answered her with certainty: "Of course not!"

(End of this chapter)