So Lin Chuba began to take charge of Feng Le's breakfast!

These days in the morning, Feng Le came to pick up Lin Chuba. There is a park nearby, so Feng Le first went to the park, then on the comfortable log bench in the park, watching the old people walking and the children running, and finally he Have a prepared breakfast with Lin Chuba. please

The two went to work together after eating.

Simple breakfast, lively and energetic early morning, the two sat side by side like this, Lin Chuba felt that what he was eating was not breakfast, but happiness.

Think about it and think about it, and live like this every morning, so peaceful, so beautiful.

Lin Chuba gradually felt the subtle changes between her and Feng Le. She would prepare breakfast very carefully, and then look forward to seeing him.

She seems to have fallen in love with Feng Le.

She didn't know what this love meant to her, and she didn't know if she should fall in love with Feng Le, but in reality, she did just that.

He is a soldier and she is a homeless woman. For Feng Le, it is easy to find a woman who is a hundred times stronger than her.

In addition to her academic qualifications, she can rely on it, that's really useless.

"Feng Le, can I ask you a question?"

"Ok."

"Aren't you talking about serving in city c, why did you come to work in a restaurant in Hokkaido?"

Feng Le paused: "This is also part of the service. Experience the life mode."

"Experience life?" Lin Chuba blinked, "That means you will return to the barracks soon?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on the organization's decision. I am only appointed to perform tasks."

Lin Chuba's heart sank after hearing this. In other words, Feng Le would leave at any time?

Seeing Lin Chuba's worried and disappointed eyes, Feng Le felt a slight pull in his heart: "Don't worry, even if I go back, don't you have my contact information? We can contact us at any time."

Lin Chuba nodded and sighed softly in his heart.

"It's raining!" Only after regaining consciousness, the big rain drops on the two of them, and in an instant, the two of them became Luotang chicken.

"Hold tight!" Feng Le took her hand, wrapped her waist, and slammed on the accelerator.

In the heavy rain, the sports car galloped away at an astonishing speed. Lin Chuba was not worried. She hugged Feng Le’s waist and leaned her head tightly on his broad back. Feng Le’s riding skills were good. believe him.

The rain stopped suddenly when it was about to arrive at the place of residence. The rain just now was like a joke that God made deliberately.

"I think God seems to be playing with us deliberately." Lin Chuba jumped out of the car and looked at Feng Le a little bit dumbfounded. Like her, he was soaked all over.

"Hurry up and take a hot bath." Feng Le was stunned, "Do you have a water heater?"

The eighth day of the new year laughed: "Yes, but it's not advanced. Basically, it can be used."

As he said, Lin Chuba frowned suddenly, his face tangled, looking very painful.

"What's the matter?" Feng Le's face changed slightly, and he quickly got out of the car to help her.

Lin Chuba took a deep breath: "His, it seems that I have a stomachache..."

She originally had no stomachache, but she had frequent stomachaches these days, probably because she couldn't sit down and eat well every day.

"Do you have stomach medicine in your house?" Feng Le didn't ask the second one when he said the first sentence. He just picked up her princess all at once.

Lin Chuba took a sigh of relief and quickly glanced around. Fortunately, there were no people on the rainy street.

"Yes, I have stomach medicine on it."

"Okay, don't talk, I'll send you up."

Feng Le kept holding her and walked into the house like this. Lin Chuba quickly ate the stomach medicine, fearing that the sheets would get wet, so she sat on the stool.

Seeing her look weak, Feng Le sat on another stool and looked at her without a word. After more than ten minutes, he saw her face eased. The corners of his mouth regained some blood.

"Is it better?" Feng Le couldn't help but caress her hair, with unconcealed concern hidden in her bright eyes.

Lin Chuba nodded: "Well, I'm much better."

"Then change the wet clothes."

"Yeah." Lin Chuba nodded, glanced at him, blushing and went into the bathroom to change clothes.

Feng Le looked at the facilities in the room again, it was so pitiful, how could the second youngest sister of the Lin family survive such a life?

"Why don't you dry your clothes first." Lin Chuba changed into clean clothes, holding a hair dryer in his hand: "If you keep blowing the air like this, you will definitely catch a cold tomorrow."

Feng Le didn't refuse her kindness, and took the hair dryer: "It's okay, I'm in good health, and I won't get sick in the rain."

Ordinary people don't know if he will get sick, but he won't get sick anyway.

Looking at Feng Le's wet clothes, Lin Chuba was very sad: "If I have bigger clothes, I can change them for you."

Feng Le laughed: "Give me a cup of hot tea."

She doesn't have a boyfriend, so where are the men's clothes? In fact, he wanted a cup of tea, so he just stayed here for a while.

Feng Le didn't analyze his own mentality. He told himself that she was not feeling well just now and he couldn't leave so quickly, at least until she was really fine.

"I have many kinds of tea bags," the stomach is gone, and Lin Chuba's spirit is also coming: "green tea, black tea, scented tea, oolong tea, which one do you want?"

Feng Le didn't even think about it: "Black tea."

Lin Chuba quickly found the tea bag and made tea.

Feng Le looked at her thoughtfully, such a slender figure, living here alone, it was embarrassing for her: "Church eighth, where are your parents and relatives? Just live here alone?"

Lin Chuba didn't look back, nor did his hand movements stop: "My parents and family are busy."

"Are there any other relatives or friends here?"

"Me," Lin Chuba pursed his lips: "I have met some friends here. Come on, the tea is ready, and drink it while it is hot."

Feng Le could hear that Lin Chuba was deliberately avoiding this question.

Because it was a cheap tea bag, Lin Chuba didn't dare to ask more, and Feng Le had been training, and he did not dislike the goodness of this tea. He drank it quickly and asked jokingly, "You Don’t you be afraid to live here alone? Are you girls afraid of ghosts?"

Lin Chuba laughed: "Sometimes, but I am not afraid of ghosts, but people. There is a man who loves to drink very much on the third floor. When he gets drunk, he will hit the doors and windows of every house, almost every few days. We are all afraid of him this time."

Feng Le frowned: "Have you not reacted to the landlord?"

Lin Chuba looked helpless: "Yes, but it's no use. The landlord said that the man is not her tenant, and she can't drive him away, so she can only bear it."

Her words made him even more uneasy: "Or, have you ever thought of moving to another place? The environment here is not good."

In fact, Feng Le's question is a temptation. If she agrees, he will certainly pay for her.

It's just that the money is the money, will this little sister accept it?

Lin Chuba looked at him and said frankly, "The rent here is very cheap. It includes water and electricity for a few hundred yuan. It is close to the place of work. Not to mention that the drunkard is removed. Other conditions are pretty good. The landlord’s wife lives on the first floor. Occasionally come to see me and take care of me."

Feng Le looked at her silently, with several thoughts in his eyes, raised his eyes and looked at her for a while and then said: "Next time that drunkard comes to pat the door again, you call me and I'll come over right away."

The eighth day of the eighth day blinked quickly, and his heartbeat accelerated: "This won't work, it's too troublesome for you, and it's dangerous. You know that drunk people are unreasonable, don't have to be so troublesome, just ignore this drunkard."

"As long as two or three minutes, it is not troublesome at all. Besides, if there is such a person, if you don't show him the color, his next behavior may become worse. And how do you know that one day he won't be brutally breaking the door? Come in? What will you do then?"

Feng Le's warning shocked Lin Chuba, she gasped, and he was right.

Meeting Feng Le's concerned eyes, his heartbeat speeded up on the eighth day of the month, and he lowered his head: "You...why do you want to be so good to me?"

Feng Le was slightly taken aback.

Why should he treat her so well?

He asked himself the same way.

Did he already like her unknowingly?

This seems... not quite right!

He came to perform the task, and once he fell in love with her, the situation became quite troublesome and complicated.

For the time being, he couldn't be moved by her.

Conditions and time are not allowed!

Thinking of this, Feng Le put down his teacup and stood up: "I'm leaving, you can rest well."

Lin Chuba asked uncomfortably behind him: "Sorry, did I ask any questions that shouldn't be asked?"

"No," Feng Le didn't turn his head, and dropped a faint sentence: "Lock the doors and windows."

Then left.

On the eighth day of the day, he stood at the door in a daze for a while, until he heard the sound of the sports car and was sure he was leaving, then he sighed and returned to the house.

Is Feng Le disgusting her?

Or is there any secret?

She clearly saw that his eyes were running away.

What is he avoiding?

A few days later, Chu Qing found out that she could get out of bed, and she eagerly wanted to get out of bed.

The feeling of lying in bed is not good at all, at least she thinks so.

So a life like Michong is definitely not suitable for her.

"Sunny, what are you doing?"

There was a scolding from behind, Chu Qing was stunned, and turned around to see Tang Hao walking in with a sullen expression on her face.

"I want to move my muscles and bones."

"You can move your muscles and bones, only when I'm here." Tang Hao walked to her side: "Let me see the wound."

Chu Qing opened her clothes, and Tang Hao frowned as she watched: "It's just the stitches, how can you get out of bed easily! Come, go back to the bed and lie down."

Chu Qing wanted to say something. Suddenly she was picked up by the volley, and Tang Hao couldn't help but hugged her back to the bed.

"But Ahao, I'm so bored..."

"I'm bored with you?"

"...No." Chu Qing looked helpless with a single sentence blocking everything she wanted to say.

Well, Tang Hao is destined to be her hit nemesis, especially now, she is only ‘beaten’.

Her resistance, from Tang Hao's point of view, was so weak and pitiful.

"There is something strange in the Lin family." Tang Hao picked up a snake fruit and cut it as he said.

Chu Qing's nerves tightened slightly: "What's the matter?"

"Lin Chuqi drove her sister out."

"You mean... Lin Chuba?"

"Yeah." Tang Hao put a piece of fruit in the hot water and soaked it: "Moreover, Yi Yunrui seems to have started to move too."