I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"Then you can spend your Christmas alone!"

Hiratsuka paid the money to the boss to complain.

But at this moment, Chen Feng's cell phone rang suddenly, as if a text message came.

Seeing the changes on Chen Feng's face, finally revealed a troublesome look.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone asked me out to play."

"Men's and women's?"

"Yihua them."

"..."

She clenched her fists, "Do you know that I really want to beat you now."

"please?"

His fists gradually relaxed, and Hiratsuka sighed quietly.

"Forget it, bring things, do you want me to take you there?"

She was already desperate for reality, and planned to go back to have a good drink and then sleep a long time. When she woke up, it was the next day.

Chen Feng seemed to have chatted with the other party at this time.

"Have you got anything to go back?"

"drink wine!"

Hiratsuka quietly replied.

"Then go together, and Yihua said that it's better to be lively. It's okay to drink less alcohol and smoke more cigarettes. At most, you will die with a terminal illness. If you drink too much, you will become stupid and no one wants it."

"You can control it! It's really..."

When she arrived in the car, Chen Feng was turning over the "hands" she had brought to her. Seeing that Chen Feng couldn't turn it over for a while, she remembered what happened at the banquet at Xuexia's last time and asked road:

"Listen to Yang Nai that Ye Shan asked her to intercede with you? Is there a contradiction?"

"Well, it's nothing big, it's just that the little kid is thinking about it by himself."

"You're still a kid, you really think how old you are."

Shizuka Hiratsuka almost laughed, a student in the first grade of high school called a three-year senior child, how strange to hear.

But after she said these words, Chen Feng clearly paused.

After a while, Chen Feng said calmly.

"If I can, I would also like to be a child, but I can't go back, just like a dead person can't be resurrected, no one can change anything, so does God."

Chen Feng shook his head with complex expression, and handed the small box containing the "hands" to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, why did this stinky boy's eyes suddenly darken?

He seems... very lost.

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"This is My Ninja Journey"

"Teacher~Teacher~ They sent me to catch you and become Hokage again."

"No, Konoha's fart is too boring."

"Then why are you so exhausted for more than ten years?"

"Not for the two of us to be able to draw a book at ease."

"Then... can I draw the teacher into my new work as the actor?"

"Little girl, I remember I didn't teach you that way!"

Chapter 96 You made it for me, really?

Re-examining what he said just now, Hiratsuka felt that he did not say anything that would irritate people. What happened to him?

For a while, the atmosphere in the car became heavy. Chen Feng sat in the passenger seat and watched the snow falling from the car window quietly, his eyes lost, while Shizuka was holding the box Chen Feng just handed him and said nothing. send.

"Well, let me Kangkang what you do...puff! What the **** did you give me?!"

Opening the box, Hiratsuka almost didn't spray a mouthful of old blood, looking at the shiny silver pistol and magazine, her eyes were shocked.

She quietly glanced at Chen Feng and then withdrew her gaze, thinking:

"Did this brat take the wrong thing?"

Chen Feng, whose eyes were dizzy, suddenly shook his mind, he said in doubt:

"Hands, what else could it be?"

"Then what do you give me Glock?"

Pick up the pistol in the box, because she was wearing gloves, she couldn't feel the material of the gun, but it felt a little lighter than the Glock she had touched before.

Hiratsuka expertly picked up the gun body, inserted the magazine, pulled the holster, and then pressed the release button to take out the magazine.

Only then did she find out what was wrong.

"you made it yourself?"

"Well. It took a lot of materials to make it, so don't break it."

"you…"

Hiratsuka's eyes looked at Chen Feng not right. Is this kind of thing an ordinary high school student can make casually?

I flipped the pistol from side to side and found that there was no bullet inside.

Fortunately not...

Somehow, Hiratsuka breathed a sigh of relief.