Host, You're Targeted

It is agreed that on the last day of the seven day long holiday, Su Lin will come back to play with Zhou Qifeng. As a compensation for his absence these days, Su Lin leaves Zhou Qifeng's house.

Su Lin took a taxi back home and almost fell asleep several times on the way.

Last night, the war was so fierce that Su Lin almost forgot to go home to see her grandmother in the morning.

Zhou Qifeng is free of charge. He rivets his strength into a pile driver. From the bathroom to the sofa to the French window, only Su Lin can't imagine that Zhou Qifeng can't do it.

Later, Su Lin suspected that Zhou Qifeng was not sick at all. His fever was just teasing him.

The driver stopped at the side of the road for a long time. Before Su Lin got off the bus, he turned around and called to him, "little brother, it's the place."

Su Lin carried his backpack vaguely and rubbed his eyes to thank him for getting out of the car.

He got off at the side of the road. He had to walk through an alley for about five minutes to get to his house.

The alley is an uphill road. Su Lin walks slowly. The song in the earphone is suddenly interrupted by the phone ring.

Instead of looking at the caller ID, he answered the phone by pressing the song cut button on the headset.

There is only one person who will call him at this time point. You don't need to think about it to know who it is.

"Is it here?" Zhou Qifeng put his mobile phone on the table with a coffee grinding machine next to it.

The sound of the machine running is transmitted to Su Lin's ears through the radio of the mobile phone. The tiny sound of electric current is like the blood passing through the heart lining up in front of the blood vessels leading to the whole body.

The movement, which should not have been captured, is captured by the sensitive hearing because of the person who caused it.

"It's coming." Su Lin tried hard to ignore the voice, took two steps or did not resist, "are you grinding coffee?"

"Well." Zhou Qifeng picked up the mobile phone and said, "how do you know? How do you know me? Or did you actually install a camera before you left? "

"Wake up, you, it's so loud that you can't hear it?" Su Lin said, and then put up.

Zhou Qifeng at the other end of the phone also laughed, and neither of them spoke again.

Su Lin walks forward slowly. Zhou Qifeng listens to the wind and waits for coffee quietly.

When the coffee machine finally stopped, Su Lin was home.

"Here I am."

He stopped 50 meters away from home and stood against the wall behind a collapsed corner.

"Well, well, go back." Zhou Qifeng rubbed the cup wall of the coffee machine with his fingertips, without the intention of retaining Su Lin.

Su Lin thought for a while and added, "don't drink coffee. Your fever is just right now. Drinking too much coffee is bad for your health. Why do you drink coffee if you don't go to work?"

Zhou Qifeng seemed to be really entangled in the coffee problem and asked seriously, "what should I do with the coffee I've grinded now?"

Su Lin thought about it seriously for a while, and replied, "keep it in the refrigerator, and wait for me to drink it."

"Good."

The voice fell to the ground, and both of them were silent again.

Not far away sounded a harsh whistle, standing in the middle of the old city, Su Lin looked down at the tip of his shoes, some do not understand how he is.

This kind of separation will miss each other's feelings is not very right.

"Why don't you hang up? Don't you go back? " Zhou Qifeng laughed in a low voice.

The sound coming from the current has lost the deep texture, but is wrapped by the current, adding a bit of grainy sense, which sounds a bit unreal.

"Well, go back. Hang up. Bye."

Su Lin quickly hung up the phone and looked up at the sky through the tight wires.

The situation is not so good now.