Chapter 598 You Remember My Hairstyle Very Clearly

"Did you see the photo in the box?"

"Your dad tore it apart."

"I knew it, you really saw it..."

After making forty dumplings, Feng Qing finished them all as if he was reincarnated as a starving ghost.

Then, he said they were brothers and covered themselves with a quilt to sleep. In fact, they were just too full to sleep, so they insisted on chatting with each other, which meant they would stay up all night.

To be honest, those words he said before were indeed a bit touching. Zhong Yuan couldn't resist, so he had to squeeze in with him.

Speaking of the tin box, Zhong Yuan explained, "My mom said that my dad was in a bad mood that day and drank. As a result, he went crazy at home and tore up a bunch of photos. He didn't mean it."

"…………"

Are you sure you're not fooling yourself?

I'm so drunk that I only tear up your photos. How much I don't like you!

Feng Qing was silent for a moment and said, "You look nothing like your dad."

Zhong Yuan said angrily, "Feng Qing, you still want to be my brother like this? Do you think you can talk like this!?"

Feng Qing said, "You don't know me yet? I like to tell the truth. Yuanyuan, you look like me, why don't you come home with me? My mother has long wanted to recognize you as her godson."

Why does it feel like Mr. Bai is having sex with Brother Xiu?

Zhong Yuan simply couldn't imagine the two of them fighting, and said angrily, "How do I look like you? Don't talk nonsense."

Feng Qing opened his eyes and looked at the dark ceiling, thinking: Except for the different color of his eyes, everything else is exactly the same, like a replica. It's a pity that they don't look alike when they grow up. It must be because Yuanyuan ate bad things when he was a child, and he grew crookedly!

However, the way it looks now is pretty good.

Feng Qing decided to talk about something happy, and changed the topic and said, "During the winter vacation, Lao He introduced me to three blind dates."

Zhong Yuan finally became interested and said, "Commander He is the matchmaker. The conditions of the other party must be very good. Don't be too picky. Let's chat first if there is someone suitable."

"But after I fell down, I just wanted to find a woman to tie me up in the North China Military Region. Can I fall into such a beauty trick?"

Feng Qing smiled proudly and said, "I took out your photos and showed them to them. I couldn't bear the excitement and left in a minute."

Zhong Yuan was shocked, "What a sin! Which photo of me did you show them?"

Feng Qing said, "Just the long black one. It's so lethal that it can kill both men and women."

"You guy......"

Feng Qing said plausibly, "What's wrong with me? Director Gu reprinted all the admission brochures for the new semester and used this photo of yours to deceive me. I only deceived three people. He wants to deceive everyone in the country. He is more outrageous than me." ”

Zhong Yuan suddenly didn't want to speak.

After being silent for a while, Feng Qing whispered, "Anyway, I don't want to see you broken again, not even in photos. I dreamed the day before yesterday that you were split in half and you bled a lot. I woke up with a fright. Okay, it’s almost dawn.”

We finally stopped talking, right?

Zhong Yuan said speechlessly, "It's just a dream. When did you see me bleeding...ah!"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly froze.

Isn't it? !

Did Feng Qing dream of what he saw in a flash?

How is this possible?

It was obviously my dream, why could he see it? Did he also have the same dream?

Zhong Yuan was shocked and immediately re-projected without saying a word.

Then, he reached out and turned on the light and asked, "Is this what you see of me?"

Under the light, her long silver hair shone brightly, falling softly on her shoulders. She looked very noble, and it was the Immortal Emperor style that Nizi loved.

Feng Qing thought for a while, frowned and said, "That doesn't seem to be the case..."

"Oh, I see."

Jong-won's hairstyle was instantly twisted and turned into an artistic style that the master of dreadlocks created for three hours.

"is that so?"

At this moment, Feng Qing was suddenly shocked, with a look of horror on his face, and cried out, "Silver...silver hair!!!"

Yes, it was like this. He was split in two by Yan Ruonan in his nightmare, which made him regretful for a long time.

Boom!

Because he was too shocked, Feng Qing fell to the ground.

Even Ye Zhen was dumbfounded.

Go ahead, this is so pretty!

Who came up with it? What a masterpiece!

I would like to call him the strongest Tony teacher in history!

"That's true."

Zhong Yuan knew he was right as soon as he saw Feng Qing's reaction.

He thought thoughtfully and said, "Did you dream that you were kidnapped by me, and then I took you out of the nuclear submarine, and finally I was killed by a flash of light."

Feng Qing was shocked again and hurriedly got up from the ground and said, "Yuanyuan, when did you become able to read minds? Do you even know about this kind of thing?"

Zhong Yuan's face turned dark and he said stiffly, "I didn't read minds. It was me who had a strange dream..."

It’s better to keep his understanding secret!

Feng Qing's eyes lit up and he said, "We must be long-lost brothers, we even have the same understanding in our dreams!"

"You really think too much," Zhong Yuan replied helplessly, lost in thought.

Is it possible that the power of the golden coffin affected Feng Qing? Let him have the same dream...

If so, what about others?

Did Yang Zongsheng, Li Dao, Wang Baoyu, and Nie Wei also dream in reality?

Zhong Yuan asked in a deep voice, "Feng Qing, how much do you remember about that nightmare? Tell me specifically."

Feng Qing frowned and said, "I can't remember a lot of the plot. I just remember that you were hacked to death in the end, a terrible blow, and then I woke up."

Well, it might just be a simple dream for him, and he will forget it in a few days.

Zhong Yuan said helplessly, "You remember my hairstyle very clearly."

Feng Qing said hesitantly, "Of course, it will shock me for a whole year! Yuanyuan, you can change your hairstyle at will. It's good like this now, don't change it. Wait until school starts, and let Director Gu be shocked."

Zhong Yuan's eyes flickered. He turned around and took a photo and sent it to Jiang Tianshuo to see his reaction.

Maybe he also dreamed of it...

Ye Zhen squatted on the side, almost depressed to death.

Protecting Zhong Lan every day without closing his eyes, of course he won't dream if he doesn't sleep, and of course he didn't dream of the Eighth Seat Master.

Similarly, the Eighth Seat Master must not have dreamed of me... Bu Xianghuo La!

This wave is really a lucky coincidence.

In the end, I still didn't sleep all night.

In the morning, someone was shameless and shouted for handmade dumplings.

I ate the midnight snack too hastily and forgot to post it on WeChat Moments, so I must make up for it.

So, Zhong Yuan had to make him a bunch of dumplings, and if he couldn't finish them, he would freeze them in the refrigerator.

While Feng Qing was taking pictures with his mobile phone, Zhong Yuan asked casually, "How is Su Wanying's condition? Her family should have given up the ability to peel off, right?"

Feng Qing didn't expect him to ask, and frowned, "Why are you still thinking about this?"

Zhong Yuan said, "I was exhausted because of her, so I have to finish it."

Feng Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "The operation has been postponed to March, and her family still wants to peel off the healing wind."

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On the other side, the supermarket staff at the entrance of the community entered the store to punch in as usual.

Seeing that the store was empty, all the goods and shelves were gone, she was so scared that she fell to the ground and couldn't get up.