Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 765 Warm Days

After finishing this bowl of noodles, it's time to chat.

There is no doubt that whether it is Wei Na or himself, they are already in the vortex of the storm at this time.

Since he couldn't escape, he could only make himself stand more and more steadily.

Picking up the bowl that Xia Feng had finished eating, Wei Na said as she walked towards the kitchen.

"Okay, you can stay with me tonight, I'll take a shower, and you can watch TV by yourself."

Wei Na is not that hypocritical. Of course, Xia Feng doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts. Given his current physical condition, even if he has unreasonable thoughts, he can only stay at the stage of "thinking".

However, when Wei Na left the living room, Xia Feng still couldn't help thinking about a profound question.

How many bedrooms are there in Wei Na's house?

The villa where Wei Na lives alone is not big, there are only two floors in total, the first floor is the kitchen and living room, and the second floor should be the bathroom, study and bedroom.

While waiting, Xia Feng was holding the remote control and switching channels boredly, his eyes were on the TV, and his heart couldn't help being a little restless.

Although this is not the first time he spent the night at Wei Na's house, but the last time he was punched unconscious by Wei Na who drank too much, it can't be called a real "sleep overnight" at all.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more nervous he became. Xia Feng picked up the remaining half can of beer on the coffee table and took a few more sips.

ten minutes later.

At last there was the sound of trampling footsteps on the stairs.

Xia Feng didn't look back, but sat up straight nervously, and simply arranged his hair with his uninjured hand.

While staring at the TV, he pretended to ask casually.

"Weina, how many bedrooms does your house have?"

Wei Na's voice came from the direction of the stairs.

"only one."

Hearing that there was only one bedroom, Xia Feng resisted the desire to jump up and cheer, and "calmly" picked up the remote control.

"Ahem, so there is only one bedroom. Damn, there's nothing I can do about it. Don't worry, I sleep very honestly, and I don't even snore."

"yes."

"Of course, hehe, are you sleepy, why don't you come and watch TV together, hey, hey, why can't this remote control change channels?"

"The remote control is next to you, and you are holding slippers."

"what!"

Xia Feng threw away the slippers in his hand, and turned back to Wei Na in embarrassment.

"Hey, look at this car hit me. I'm dizzy. I can't tell the difference between the slippers and the remote control. Ouch!"

As soon as he turned his head, a blanket hit Xia Feng's face, and then a fluffy pillow hit his chest.

Wei Na's hair was a little wet just after taking a shower, and her face was also red because of the steam.

She was wearing a pajamas with a little lion printed on it, and her eyes were a little unnatural.

"You will sleep on the sofa on the first floor tonight, that's all."

After all, Wei Na trotted to the door of the room, and carried the black warhammer up to the second floor, as if to be on guard against something at night.

"Good night."

As the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

With a sound of "pa", the light in the living room was turned off, and Xia Feng's worried face was reflected in the light of the TV.

"Ah this."

In a dimly lit living room.

A TV, a sofa, a blanket, and a pillow, Xia Feng fell asleep unwillingly.

In the dream, he met an old man with a fairy style.

Xia Feng asked the old man, Master, why am I unhappy.

The master said that you are not happy because you have too many distracting thoughts in your heart, and all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles. Put aside distracting thoughts and let go of your attachments, and you will be liberated.

Hearing the master's words, Xia Feng realized.

The pillows were comfortable, the sofa was soft, and the blankets had a sweet smell.

That night, he slept peacefully, with a relieved smile on his lips.

The next morning.

The blanket had been kicked to the floor, and when Xia Feng opened his eyes from the sofa, Wei Na was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Sitting up from the sofa, the wound was still aching, but compared to yesterday's severe tearing pain, it has eased a lot.

"Good morning, Wei Na."

"morning."

After Xia Feng's breakfast was ready, Wei Na changed the gauze for him again.

Because of the super strong self-healing power of the white power, the arm that was still bloody and bloody yesterday has slightly scabbed, and the tumbling in sleep did not break the wound.

Of course, skin wounds will heal quickly, but the bones inside will take at least a week to recover.

After changing the gauze, Wei Na put on her coat.

"I'm going out. Your injury hasn't healed yet. You can stay at home today. I'll send someone over for lunch."

"Oh."

Before Wei Na left, Xia Feng asked her for another mobile phone. His own mobile phone was damaged in a car accident yesterday, but luckily the SIM card was not damaged.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Wei Na, Xia Feng lay on his back on the sofa like a salted fish that had lost his dreams.

Yesterday the hospital had proved that he was seriously injured. In his case, the injuries can be serious or minor. Even if the Office of Supervision wanted to investigate and hold him accountable, he would not bother him in the past few days.

And Wei Na helped in the follow-up of this matter. According to the judgment of the traffic accident, any compensation can be made. That Luo Da can only be a dumb eater.

Yesterday's meeting said that the next regular meeting is three days later, and Xia Feng is not in any hurry about it.

The day passed by quickly, and before you knew it, it was getting dark.

In the evening, Wei Na returned home, cooked a sumptuous dinner, and opened a bottle of red wine.

At the dinner table, watching Wei Na drinking one cup after another, her face getting redder and redder, Xia Feng secretly felt that something was going on.

But who knew, Wei Na slapped the glass as she drank the last glass of wine.

"You wash the dishes, I'm going to take a shower."

Xia Feng pouted.

"My arm is injured, how can I wash the dishes?"

"Then I don't care. Anyway, you can find a way to clean the bowl. If you can't, just do it with one hand."

Walking to the stairs, Wei Na hesitated for a moment with a slightly drunken expression, shook her head, and said firmly.

"I went to bed right after I took a shower, and you were still sleeping on the sofa on the first floor. That's it, good night."

Xia Feng smiled and nodded.

"Got it, go to sleep, good night."

After realizing it, Xia Feng no longer has any "dissatisfaction".

What happened to the sofa?Not everyone is qualified to sleep on Wei Na's sofa.

In this way, the warm days passed day by day, and Xia Feng's injuries were also getting better at an abnormal speed.

this morning.

After Wei Na went out, Xia Feng felt a little free, so he also walked out of the house and started running in the villa area.

When passing by the flower bed in the center of the villa area, an old man saw Xia Feng running with one hand wrapped in a bandage, and asked in surprise.

"Young man, why are you still running around when you are injured?"

Xia Feng smiled indifferently.

"It is only when you are injured that you need to exercise more, otherwise how can you recover quickly."

The old man sighed and shook his head, talking to himself.

"Hey, today's young people don't care about their bodies at all. They use their youth to spoil them, and they will regret it when they get old."

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