Yan Ge never expected that Li Feng had been nesting in the kitchen.

The location of the kitchen on the balcony is a remote place in the entire room, and it is not surprising that the songs have not been noticed.

She nodded. "Okay."

Put the dart in the side of the plate, Yange entered the kitchen with Li Feng, and asked him, "Don't you go to the hospital if you hurt?"

"No." Li Feng handed a bowl of porridge to Yange: "How is your chest?"

Yange walked outside with the porridge: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The place where the chest was pinched was not the normal position. If she used to, she would be shy when she heard the words, and she would be as shy as a rabbit.

But just now, Li Feng didn't see the slightest shyness on her face.

Although he was expressionless, at the moment he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Li Feng boiled white rice porridge, and Yange's kitchen only had rice.

Two side dishes, one is fried egg with green pepper, and the other is fried zucchini.

Yange has no special hobbies or requirements in eating.

In fact, she always does not care about appetite. It is delicious or not. In her eyes, she just fills her stomach.

However, because the table was too silent, and the other side also made a loving breakfast specially for her, Yange praised his face: "It tastes very good."

Li Feng looked up and squinted at the words and said nothing.

There was a little food left over from her last night in the refrigerator.

In fact, unlike rice, various dishes were cooked in the rice, and he almost did not spit it out after taking a bite.

Compared to what she made, his meal was really good.

The cell phone rang, and Yan Ge took it with him, while eating, watching the messages sent by those in the class group.

Today, there are mountain climbing activities in the class. Therefore, all the students in the group sent a collective message.

The opposite Li Feng asked her, "Do you have any plans today?"

Yan Song looked up in confusion: "What?"

Li Feng had finished eating, and he signaled that the song would eat first: "Where are you going today?"

On Saturdays and Sundays, the words are either rehabilitated or spent at home.

She didn't plan to go out today and asked him: "Are you okay?"

Li Feng: "Where are you going? I will send you there."

Yange shook his head: "There are no plans to go out today."

Li Feng froze. He actually knew that her class had a mountaineering activity today.

Yan Ge simply asked, "Are you not busy at work?"

How come there is a sense of leisure and ease running here.

Li Feng: ... he felt that he heard a hint of disgust from her mouth.

He dropped his head, covered his eyes, and chopped her food with chopsticks: "Don't just drink porridge."

"Okay, thank you."

Li Feng's hand shook, but he controlled his emotions without any trace.

The two dead were dead.

He personally inspected the body without any traces of the killer.

Even when the murderous dagger was finally found in the trash can, there was no murderer's fingerprint on the dagger.

But all pointing was towards her.

Is she? His tenderness.

Since she was young, she couldn't even kill a fish, how could she kill someone.

He didn't believe that she did it, but experienced what happened last night and the target he had seen this morning. Even if he didn't believe it, he knew that the two had been killed by her.

What did she experience during that time?

Even if he was eager to know, he understood that he could not ask.

"I'm on vacation for a month." Li Feng looked at the words that seem to be well-being drinking porridge and eating food: "Since it's okay today, I'll take you to play, where do you want to go?"