Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 542
But compared to the young man who was blessed by misfortune, Zhao Feng was a little miserable.

Originally, he was worried that if he got too close, other girls would see him, so it would inevitably make people think too much when waiting for a blind date.

After all, some things can be done and can be done, but it is not nice to say it.

So he deliberately found a place far away.

But it was also this move that missed him. By the time he heard someone talking about the child falling into the water and running this way, the matter was already over.

Looking at the two young men who looked at each other, Zhao Feng could only smile wryly, it was a big deal.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu could only mourn for him, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm fine, let's go back." Zhao Feng didn't feel as bad as Zhang Yu imagined. He should be blamed for this matter, and he shouldn't be playing tricks.

Besides, it was only the first time he saw this girl, and more things were said by the eldest sister in the unit who wanted to introduce him to him.

To say that there is really any deep feeling is pure nonsense.

"Okay." Seeing that the atmosphere between the two gradually became sticky, Zhang Yu didn't want to stay here any longer.

He and Zhao Feng left the place silently while the two were talking.

On the way home, looking at Zhao Feng who was still somewhat frustrated, Zhang Yu joked: "Brother, don't be sad, there is no grass anywhere in the world, if this one doesn't work, we can change to another one, if it really doesn't work, Aren't Sister Ma's two younger sisters still waiting for you?
If you are embarrassed, I will find Sister Ma for you. I believe she must be very happy. "

As soon as Zhang Yu said this, Zhao Feng shivered subconsciously, jumped three feet away, and said with a panicked face: "Don't, don't hurt me."

The girl he likes is not that type.

What he likes are gentle and considerate girls, not women like Sister Ma who are more powerful than men with a sledgehammer.

It's not that they are bad, it's that he can't bear it.

Seeing Zhao Feng's reaction, Zhang Yu was even happier. He then joked: "I think Sister Ma is pretty good, and Sister Ma is also very optimistic about you. You really don't think about it?"

"Don't think about it, don't think about it." As long as he thinks about the status of the brother who married Sister Ma at home, Zhao Feng will shudder.

Forget it, he still let himself go.

After Zhang Yu's teasing, Zhao Feng finally got out of the depression just now, and began to fight back energetically: "Xiaoyu, Sister Ma has two younger sisters. I remember that her younger sister is not much different in age from you. Do you want to think about it?"

"No, I'm not like you who are old and single."

Yes, although they haven't confessed their love to Lin Zhihui yet, they have often written letters to each other since they got along for a while during the summer vacation.

In Zhang Yu's view, there is only a piece of paper between him and Lin Zhihui.

I don't know when we will really be together.

"Single dog!" Zhao Feng pondered over the word carefully, even though he had never heard of it before, he knew it was not a good word.

Especially thinking about what Zhang Yu said above, Zhao Feng felt that he was laughing at himself.

Looking at Zhang Yu's cheap smile, Zhao Feng only felt his hands a little itchy, always wanting to have some intimacy with his face.

"No, there seems to be something wrong." Let the wind mutter, and then recall what Zhang Yu said just now bit by bit, when he thought of a certain sentence, his pupils suddenly dilated, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at Zhang Yu with disbelief: "You have a date?"

"Not yet, but it's coming soon, after I finish the college entrance examination."

Through so many letters, Zhang Yu's understanding of Lin Zhihui has become deeper and deeper.

The more I get to know her, the more I feel that she is compatible with me.

Zhang Yu, who was a little afraid of marriage, would fantasize about what it would be like to marry her at a certain moment.

Zhang Yu is not too dull, he still can't see his heart clearly.

He admitted that he had a crush on the girl.

Zhang Yu can be regarded as a master of action in a certain way. After he figured out his own heart, he began to make arrangements silently.

I want to invade the girl's life bit by bit.

The clever girl also sensed his intention and acquiesced to his temptation.

Thinking of the content of the last letter, Zhang Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

His smile made Zhao Feng even more curious. He moved to Zhang Yu's side and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, you have someone you like, who is it? Is it someone I know? Let me hear it too."

Facing Zhao Feng who was full of curiosity, Zhang Yu smiled at him, and when he thought he would satisfy his curiosity, he cruelly interrupted his curiosity: "You will know when the time comes."

Then he changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Okay, let's go home quickly, my clothes are still wet."

While talking, with a gust of wind blowing, Zhang Yu couldn't help shivering.

Although the weather is not too cold at this time, it still feels uncomfortable to wear wet clothes.

"Then let's go back quickly." Zhao Feng, who was wearing Zhang Yu's wet clothes and still felt that Zhang Yu was not in good health, hurriedly took off his coat and put it on for Zhang Yu regardless of Zhang Yu's objection.

"Brother, it's not, it's really not, besides, I'm all wet, and it's useless to put on another layer. It's useful." And with the current weather, it's really not the case.

Besides, his body is no longer as weak as before.

But no matter how strong Zhang Yu is, in the eyes of his family, he is still the child who would get sick if he didn't pay attention when he was a child.

Regardless of his refusal, Zhao Feng insisted on asking him to put on the clothes: "Put it on quickly! It's quite windy today, wearing this at least can block the wind."

"Okay, okay, I'll wear it, big brother, don't pick it up." Seeing that Zhao Feng insisted on this, and even went so far as to dress him himself, Zhang Yu hurriedly took off his coat and put it on.

After seeing Zhang Yu put it on honestly, Zhao Feng just smiled with some satisfaction.

The two then quickened their pace and rushed back home.

After returning home, Zhang Yu took a shower, changed clothes, lay on the recliner, and sighed contentedly.

But he didn't feel comfortable for a long time. Within 5 minutes after taking a shower, there was a knock on the door, followed by Zhao Feng's voice: "Xiaoyu, are you done washing? Hurry up and come out after washing. I made ginger tea, so hurry up and drink a bowl."

"Brother, don't you need to be so troublesome?" Zhang Yu answered while opening the door. As soon as he thought of the taste of ginger tea, Zhang Yu couldn't help frowning.

"No, you have to drink." Zhao Feng had a serious face, and everything else can be accommodated, but absolutely not when it comes to Zhang Yu's health.

In the end, Zhang Yu didn't hold back Zhao Feng, and honestly drank two bowls of ginger tea.

(End of this chapter)