Playing to the death and cheating on you

Feng Feng didn't dare to tell him that there are many fake diploma peddlers hanging around Jiuyanqiao, but there are often advertisements for this kind of dog skin plaster on the bus stop signs and in the corners of tabloids. up. 【26nbsp;】

Look at the coffee table, there is breakfast he bought, this is the only "housework" he does regularly in modern times - he is used to getting up early to exercise, and gets up on time at 05:30 every day, saying that "morning morning" used to be earlier than this.

He can't dance with guns and clubs in modern times. Fortunately, there is a small activity venue in the rented community. There are some simple sports facilities funded by the sports lottery department, which are said to be for the fitness of the whole people.There are many old men and old ladies "fitness" here every day. Feng Feng never goes there, but Li Huan has nowhere to go, so he has to go there for a run and exercise early in the morning. When the old men and old ladies come out, he has already left.There are a lot of buns downstairs

Rice, soy milk and fried dough sticks, every time he exercises, he buys them by the way.

Feng Feng drank some soy milk indiscriminately, ate a few mouthfuls of deep-fried dough sticks, his heart was in a mess, so he simply threw it aside and sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what to do today.

She picked up the phone, hesitated for a while, and then tremblingly entered the numbers that she had already learned by heart, and then dialed. Inside, Gaye's voice came so clearly: "Hello, hello..."

His voice, coming over the phone, is still so gentle and familiar.She didn't dare to speak, and even breathed cautiously.

"Hi, who are you?"

Feng Feng still didn't make a sound, she didn't know what to say at all.

At the other end, Ye Jia's voice was gentle with a smile, "I guess, is it Xiaofeng?"

Ye Jia doesn't like socializing, but every time he returns to China, there will be many chores.In order to avoid being disturbed, his itinerary is arranged by his assistants, and except for two or three very close friends and family members, he never tells anyone his personal contact information, but he does not know because of For some reason, he took the initiative to tell this strange woman his phone number so that she could contact him.

Now, listening to the silent stranger on the other end of the phone, Xing Xing almost immediately guessed who she was.

Feng Feng heard him call out his name, and said softly: "Gaye, I...Gaye..."

"Xiaofeng, my name is Ye Jia, not 'Jia Ye'..."

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