I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

"Hey...want to have a fight?"

"Now?"

"Forget it, spare your life." Hiratsuka Shizuo, who knew that he was not an opponent, let out a haha, and slowly explained: "Otherwise you think you beat your classmates, beat the teacher, intimidate the teacher, frighten the ethics committee, smoke in the school... ...Who is to blame for not being punished for so many things? Another student would have expelled you earlier."

Seeing Chen Feng looking at him silently, Hiratsuka sighed quietly:

"Although I don't know what the contradiction between you is, Yang is a good person. She has no ill intentions towards you. I can assure you of this with the experience I have spent with her for fifteen years."

"I'm sick of seeing her smiling at me."

After holding back for a long time, Chen Feng choked out such a sentence.

"I don't think she would want it if she could..."

The voice was elongated, Hiratsuka had her back against the wall that Chen Feng was lying on just now, her head raised, "Perhaps in her memory, this is the only way to get along with others, unless someone can really make her stop treating all people in a general way. She The disgust for yourself may be no less than the disgust you dislike for her, in fact, she has a younger sister who also goes to school in Zongwu High."

"Ah..." Chen Feng thought of that frozen girl, and replied, "I've seen it before."

"Huh? You've actually seen it... Forget it, then I'll tell you frankly, she's so used to doing this to her own sister."

Walking into Chen Feng in two steps, she leaned close to Chen Feng's ear, and Hiratsuka said softly: "When her muscles face everyone, she is like a prisoner who has been locked in an iron maiden, with only one posture. And she can't move. I also hope that one day, she will be freed from the torture device..."

"She and you are actually two extremes with the same essence."

"You two are the same."

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ps: Gan... really unlucky, I just finished writing the manuscript and was about to send it out, my roommate asked me to help, cut a piece of cardboard and I scratched my index finger...

Chapter 41 'Unfamiliar' request

The sky in Chiba was covered with lead gray, and the drizzle was no longer like a few months ago and could be ignored. Now every drop of rain hits Chen Feng's face, like a silver needle. Cold sting.

December is almost here.

A strong will can give the body resistance to temperature changes, which is enough to explain in Chen Feng.

Even though his face was tortured by the low temperature and the drizzle, his face turned blue, but he himself didn't have much real feeling.

"Ah..."

Walking into an apartment with the last takeaway, Chen Feng sneezed.

His cold has not been completely eliminated in the past half a month, which is actually what he expected.

Over the years, Chen Feng has had only a handful of illnesses, but each illness will last for a long, long time.

Study, work, recuperate...

Chen Feng arranged his day to the fullest, and he himself did not expect his cold to be cured in a short time. Only the workload was slightly reduced, and the daily workload was almost two-thirds of the usual.

But even so, 7% of the take-out orders from the [-] stores he received can be delivered, and the remaining [-]% can be delivered by other employees of the boss.

"Sir, your takeaway..."

After the takeaway was delivered, Chen Feng had to start thinking about what he would have for dinner. He planned to go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and then go back and cook for himself.

His complexion was a little pale, and he clamped his legs while riding the bike and sniffed.

He's been absent-minded for a while, because he thinks every day what Hiratsuka Shizuo said to him that weekend.

'You two are the same. '

He still doesn't know what Yang Nai's family does, but from what he knows about cars, Yukishita's family may be a relatively wealthy family, otherwise, how could Yang Nai's scooter be a Toyota Century on weekdays? What about this car?

And the car seems to have been modified. Chen Feng carefully observed the corner of the glass when he was riding. This is also a habit of his snipers.There are many layers of seams in the glass corner seam, which looks like bulletproof glass, and the body of the car is likely to be bulletproof.

Who would convert a luxury car to look like this if it wasn't for the money at home, the need for work, or the pain in the ass?

Rather than believing that Yukinoshita Yang was so idle, he was more willing to believe in the first two situations.

Not everyone is like him. He has lived his whole life, and only the few comrades around him who have not lived for a long time can be trusted. Other than that, there are no friends.

No need for friends either.

Later in the headquarters, Chen Feng didn't know the names of the people in each of his troops, nor their deeds, nor their families.He is just a pure chess player whose only task is to play chess and bring victory and fame to the organization.

He has always longed that he can talk to others as openly as ordinary people, but most of the people he meets keep a distance from him.

The first person who wasn't afraid of him because of his behavior was Yono Yukinoshita, but because of his personality, he didn't want to talk too much with someone who was always smiling with a fake face.

The second person said that after hearing about his deeds, Nakano Mayuki didn't show any fear towards him, and later he always wondered if Nakano Mayue was treating himself as a child and would come at every turn. The overflow of maternal love made him extremely embarrassed at times.

Nakano May is the first friend he really identifies with, and Yukinoshita Yono...

Is she really as innocent as Hiratsuka Shizuo said?

Chen Feng is still not used to the kind of behavior that others show kindness to him for no reason, but he clearly pays for others for no reason... …

At this time, when I think back to the series of events since I met Yono Yukinoshita, isn't it a bit too much for my vicious words?

The premise of mutual interaction is mutual trust, and I will strip away the trust in Yono Yukinoshita just by feeling. Is such behavior really feasible...

Returning the eDonkey to Boss Ogata, Chen Feng rubbed his aching temples, feeling tangled in his heart.