The all-round master who charms the city with a smile

Bei Weiwei put a little 'shredded ginger meat' in Ling Feng's bowl, and smiled lightly: "You taste it, it tastes very good."

Ling Feng tasted it, it was sour and spicy, and he almost couldn't help but wow

: "It's delicious!" "Hehe!"

Bei Weiwei put some more in his bowl: "If it's delicious, eat more."

"It's one of the best dishes I've ever had. Ling Feng felt that with this dish alone, Bei Weiwei was qualified to be a chef.

Except for Bei Ma and Bei Lifen and the old man, the rest of the people drank more or less some wine, Bei Yufei couldn't drink enough, he drank two cans in a row, and his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

Belliefen said unhappily: "What kind of wine do children drink, don't drink it anymore!" "

Mom, don't worry about me, I have to drink another can." "Bei Yufei usually talks to Bei Lifen very much, and he doesn't take his mother seriously after drinking a little wine.

Bei Lifen was unhappy: "It's not good to go to school, play games and drink, and it's quite powerful to do these crooked ways."

"What's wrong with me drinking, what's wrong with playing games?" Bei Yufei felt very uncomfortable, no matter what had to do with the Xi, was it necessary

to do so? When Bei Lifen heard this, she became even more angry: "Can you afford to buy a house by drinking? Can playing games make you start a family in the future?"

Bei Yufei put the can of wine he had just opened on the table and spilled some beer on the table: "Mom, can you not look at everything around you from the perspective of the world? People who make a career by drinking and playing games make a lot of money, why do you have to regard studying as the only way out?" "

Bei Yufei, Bei Yufei, you are out now, dare to talk to me like this, okay, you are amazing!" Bei Lifen was so angry that she threw away the dishes and chopsticks and got up and left, and went to her residence to rest: "You eat slowly, I'll go out and breathe. "

After three rounds of drinking, everyone is a little drunk, and Ling Feng also feels that he has almost eaten, and is ready to go back to rest.

Bei Yufei took a small sip of the third pour, a little overwhelmed: "Cousin, can I ask you something."

"You say!"

"Can you introduce [Starry Sky] to me, I especially admire him, so I want to play a dungeon with him, or go to the dueling arena for a game or two.

Bei Weiwei felt that there was no problem: "I'll try." "

Tonight, then?"

"I'll see later, and if he's there, I'll talk to him."

Ling Feng's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly: "Are you talking about games?"

"Yes, "A Chinese Ghost Story", this is the hottest large-scale online game on the market at present, known for its extreme graphics and super sense of blow, it is said that it has become popular abroad. Bei Yu said endlessly.

Ling Feng was directly stunned on the spot, his expression petrified, and his mood became very complicated.

"What's wrong?" Bei Weiwei observed Ling Feng's strange expression.

"It's nothing, by the way, what's your name in "A Chinese Ghost Story"

?" Bei Weiwei didn't think much about it, and replied truthfully: "Lu Weiwei, is there any problem?"

"......" Although she was mentally prepared, when Bei Weiwei said the nickname of the game, Ling Feng was deeply shocked and emotional.

Sometimes, the world is really small.

As small as she is, she is actually always by her side.

"It's good!" Ling Feng smiled, the kind of smile that came from the heart.

Bei Weiwei couldn't understand why Ling Feng burst out laughing all of a sudden, and then couldn't help but take a breath and drank many cans of beer in a row.

Ling Feng was a strange person, she had always felt this way since her personality mutated in high school.

It's not strange at all that strange people do strange things.

Late at night!

Ling Feng sat on the ground against the edge of the bed with his legs propped up, and the soft warm light of the table lamp diffused, spreading evenly in every corner of the room.

He took out the photo that was sandwiched in the graduation guest book, and the girl in the photo was clean and beautiful, with big, bright eyes, and she smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, but she was still good-looking.

No matter when, no matter how you shoot, she looks good.

I don't know since when, whenever he is in a bad mood, he will open the guest book, pick up the photos sandwiched in it and look at it for a while.

I think back to the time from the first to the third year of high school, and those times related to Bei Weiwei, which are very addictive, very healing, and a little sick.

After looking at it for a while, Ling Feng stuffed the photo back into the guest book, snapped it shut, and carefully put it back in the drawer.

After cleaning, the family sat together and watched TV, and Bei Weiwei's mobile phone buzzed every few moments.

Mother Pearl's eyes glanced at Bei Weiwei, poked Bei's father's arm, and whispered in his ear: "Look at your daughter, the phone rings every once in a while, you say

, who are the people who contact her?" "The boy who chased her, who told our daughter to be beautiful." "Daddy Pei has always regarded his daughter as proud, especially when Bei Weiwei was admitted to the best university in the country, and always held his head high when he walked around the town.

Mother of pearl pursed her mouth: "You can talk to her later, it's not good to fall in love too early."

"You, just think too much, how old is Weiwei now, can she still manage all day like she did in high school?"

Mother Fritillary sighed, no matter how old the child is, it is always a child in the eyes of a mother: "I'm just afraid that my daughter will be bullied by others."

"I'll have a good talk with Vivi later. Dad Bei also felt the need to chat with his daughter, talk about his heart, and communicate well.

Her eyes swirled over Bei Weiwei, and if she thought about it, time passed so fast.

In a blink of an eye, her daughter has changed from a slim little girl to a generous beauty.

As time passed, only their family of three was left in the living room, and Mother Fritillary glanced at Dad Bei, got up and stretched, yawned and said, "I'm sleeping, you guys should rest early."

Bei's father moved his position towards his daughter and touched her head: "Just now your mother asked me to tell you not to fall in love!"

"......" Bei Weiwei.

She thought to herself, if she really fell in love, would it still be considered early love?"

"I don't have the idea of falling in love for the time being, so you don't have to be too nervous." Bei Weiwei hugged Bei Dad's arm and coquettishly.

Dad Pei smiled: "What about Ling Feng?"

Knowing that Dad was going to ask this, Bei Weiwei explained again and again: "I only have a very pure and clean ordinary classmate relationship with him, really, nothing else." Moreover, Ling Feng has a girlfriend, I have seen it myself, she is very beautiful, and she is also very rich, and she is a good match, I feel that they are a couple.

"That's it!" Dad

Bei looked at her clear and clean eyes, not like he was lying: "Anyway, I don't think the same as your mother, I support falling in love, but if the other party's family conditions are too good and the economic conditions of each other are too different, I won't agree." "