1987 My Era

Chapter 227: What you fear will come true (Please subscribe!)

The midnight snack was quite rich.

In addition to crabs, the bluefin tuna sashimi and salmon sashimi are very satisfying.

Li Heng asked Xiao Han: "This is your first time eating raw food. Are you used to it?"

In her previous life, this girl loved to eat sashimi, but her mother, Ms. Wei Shiman, loved it even more.

Xiao Han picked up a piece of sashimi and dipped it in the sauce. "Delicious."

Old Fu, who had made a mistake before, showed his enthusiasm and cut a large plate of bluefin tuna slices in front of her:

"Xiao Han, if it's delicious, eat more. This is your first time at the Fu family's. We don't have anything else, but this is definitely enough. I'll ask Li Heng to bring some back later. If you want to eat it, ask him to cook it for you."

Xiao Han forced out the brightest smile on her face: "Thank you, Lao Fu."

She adapted to the local customs quickly and started calling him Lao Fu.

Li Heng suddenly frowned, "No, Lao Fu, I see your knife skills don't seem like you can't cook, right? Why did you want to eat for free before? Honestly, are you being lazy?"

Being exposed, Lao Fu smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I am indeed a bit lazy, but you can't blame me entirely. During those years in the United States, I studied Western cuisine professionally, and my next-door neighbor was an islander who often came to my house to eat for free, so I learned some knowledge of Japanese cuisine from him."

At this point, Lao Fu raised his knife and fork and said, "Let me make it clear in advance that if you want to eat steak or something, you can come to me, Lao Fu. There's no need for Chinese food. My half-baked level is not much different from Teacher Yu's."

Hearing this, Li Heng turned around and asked, "Wife, do you want to eat steak? I'll go buy beef tomorrow."

Lao Fu pointed at him in the air, quite speechless. How could anyone be so good at pleasing a woman? Why couldn't he learn it?

Xiao Han was very pleased with it, and said with a dimple, "Will it be too much trouble for me?"

Li Heng looked at the fake Taoist priest.

Lao Fu waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not a big deal, but I'm so happy that a beautiful lady likes to eat my food. I'll go and arrange it tomorrow."

The midnight snack lasted almost two hours without us noticing, and the atmosphere was pretty good. But Chen Mohan didn't seem to like to talk, he just ate slowly beside them, listened to the three people talking but didn't say much, and only interrupted when the topic was interesting.

After 10 o'clock in the evening, Li Heng took Xiao Han back to Building 26.

As soon as the two of them left, Chen Mohan asked curiously, "What is the charm of this Li Heng? Why are all the girls around him so beautiful?"

It would be fine if I didn't mention this, but once I did, Lao Fu became even more jealous.

Old Fu bit his cheek and said, "This little guy just relies on his good looks. When I was young, he was even more romantic than him."

Chen Mohan bit the end of his chopsticks: "Have you ever been romantic?"

Old Fu was stubborn and said, "That's right."

Chen Mohan reached out to take off the rubber band and let down her tied hair: "How about you try to be romantic with me tonight?"

Lao Fu was so frightened that he dared not speak any more.

This little Chen has been pestering him for many years, but he dare not touch her, otherwise Si Ya will definitely run away. Sometimes he also feels it is quite magical. Many people say that the two look similar, but he just has no feelings for the girl in front of him.

After returning home, the two of them simply washed up and later sat in the attic and chatted for a while.

In the middle, Xiao Han suddenly mentioned the fight between the two of them in junior high school over a stool. "Actually, I was in a bad mood that day. I'm not like this usually."

Li Heng asked: "What does it feel like to be in a good mood?"

Xiao Han raised his head slightly, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, and cleared his throat and said, "Like this."

Li Heng asked: "When you are in a bad mood, you just find a random excuse to curse people? Do you curse them to your heart's content?"

Xiao Han lowered his head and smiled, a little embarrassed, "No, I'll just take it as you praising my eloquence."

Then she added: "It wasn't so pleasant afterwards."

Li Heng was surprised: "You guys almost scolded me to death. I haven't recovered for half a month. Are you still not happy?"

Xiao Han looked up at the stars in the sky and said pitifully, "Your Madam Chen came to trouble me that night. I was not as tall as her at that time, so I could not defeat her."

Hearing this, Li Heng raised his eyebrows and wanted to laugh, but tried hard to hold it back.

In her previous life, when she and Zijin performed magic, the odds of winning and losing were basically 50-50. Generally speaking, Xiao Han, who was in the name of the legal couple, had the upper hand.

But I really didn't expect that she was suppressed by Zijin by force when she was in junior high school.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Han tilted her head and stared at him: "How tall is she now?"

Li Heng didn't want to answer, but he couldn't help but said: "Same as you, 166."

She asked again, "How much?"

Li Heng subconsciously said, "About 100 kilograms."

"Oh, it seems that Mr. Li went to Beijing during the National Day and hugged her again." Xiao Han retracted his gaze and looked up at the night sky again.

Li Heng: “.”

Silence came so suddenly!

Li Heng neither denied nor made excuses.

She didn't make a fuss nor did she understand, just like a calm and peaceful person.

For a moment, she looked at the distant night sky, and Li Heng looked at her. After a long while, he reached out and grasped the back of her cold hand, still without saying a word, just sitting there with her.

Time passed by, I don't know how long it has passed
When the ground was covered with a thin layer of white frost, Xiao Han, who was overwhelmed with sleepiness, tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep. Her calm face was so beautiful, so beautiful that Li Heng couldn't help but bend down and kiss her cheek.

I don’t know if it was because of this that startled her, but after being kissed, Xiao Han turned her face to face him. Her eyes were still tightly closed, with only some of her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Li Heng laughed and leaned over to kiss her on the face again.

This time, Xiao Han spoke in a muffled voice, "The three ladies only kissed you twice, please give me one more kiss. From now on, I will suffer a little when Madam Song and Madam Chen kiss me. I will take it for them."

The corner of Li Heng's mouth twitched, but he did not follow her logic. Instead, he hugged her, held her horizontally in his arms, lowered his head and took the opportunity to kiss her lips.

Feeling something strange between her lips and teeth, Xiao Han opened her eyes and looked at him. After thinking seriously for a while, she closed her eyes again.

Halfway through, because he used too much force, they both fell directly onto the swing. She sighed bitterly in her heart, and helplessly grabbed the hem of his waist and abdomen with both hands, letting him cling to her vigorously.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as the two were enjoying the lip-chasing game, there was a sudden knock on the door downstairs, accompanied by a shout: "Wheat Ear."

This was Yu Shuheng's voice. She had been knocking on the door like this every night for the past week, and the time was always around 11 o'clock.

The word "wheat ear" woke Xiao Han up directly. She left his lips and stared quietly at the man who was half hugging her.

Li Heng was so upset when his good time was interrupted while they were having sex that he even wanted to kill someone. He whispered, "It was Teacher Yu."

The atmosphere was silent again. After a long while, she stood up and said, "I'm going to rest. Good night, Mr. Li."

The voice of "good night" was neither loud nor low, and it was devoid of any emotion. Li Heng's heart sank when he heard it.

Grandma is a bitch!
Who did I offend? Why are you all so restless?

There are the sounds of wheat ears on the left and on the right, as if the wheat ears are the hostess here. Are they dissatisfied with my life?
Damn it! He can't get rid of it even if he jumps into the Yellow River. After seeing the master bedroom door closed, he went to the first floor with a lot of complaints.

Unbolt the door and open it.

When the two of them looked at each other, he adjusted his mood and greeted, "Teacher, you just came back?"

"Ah."

Yu Shuheng smiled and nodded, and was about to walk in. Seeing this, Li Heng hurriedly said, "Mai Sui is not here today" as she was about to pass by.

Yu Shuheng was stunned, stopped, and half-turned to look at him.

Their eyes met. He didn't like the pair of dark eyes. They were beautiful, but too cold. There was also an inexplicable pressure. "My girlfriend is here. Mai Sui has returned to the dormitory."

Yu Shuheng suddenly realized, and asked after a while: "Xiao Han?"

As expected, there was no way to hide it from this woman. As expected, her high school English teacher told her everything. Li Heng nodded.

After hearing this, Yu Shuheng did not hesitate, stepped out of the door directly, and turned back to her own building.

Li Heng was about to say something but stopped himself. He wanted to ask her to sleep in the second bedroom, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

Forget it, forget it. Just one ear of wheat is enough to give him a headache. Teacher Yu is so well-born, so it’s better not to join in the fun.

He stood at the door for a while until the lights in the building No. 25 opposite came on, then he closed the door and went upstairs.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Wife, open the door."

Arriving at the master bedroom, Li Heng raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

There is no response inside.

Li Heng shouted: "If you don't open the door, I will climb in through the window."

Now a voice came from the room, and she said crisply: "Have a good rest, dear Mr. Li, we will talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

Li Heng touched the delicate painted door panel with his right hand for a long time and said, "You are right. Tomorrow is a brand new day. Please believe me."

Xiao Han didn't sleep, looking up at the ceiling.

In the darkness, the ceiling looked eerie and dark, a little strange and gloomy, as if the end of the world was approaching, suppressing an inexplicable pain.

Tomorrow, she is still young and has many tomorrows.

In junior high school, Chen Zijin blocked her way, and in high school, she met her biggest rival in love, Song Yu. Even if there was another Mai Sui in college, as a smart woman with such dazzling beauty, she would not cry or make a fuss. It's not like she hasn't experienced dark moments on the road of love, and she would get up again after falling down.

She doesn't believe in destiny, she just does her best, and patience is a great wisdom, because she loves him.

After leaving the master bedroom, Li Heng did not go to the second bedroom. There was the scent of Mai Sui and Teacher Yu on the bed. If he really went in, he would not be able to explain it.

He watched the wind for a while in the attic and found that the fake Taoist priest had appeared on the balcony and was meditating since he did not know when.

After a while, Teacher Yu also walked out of the living room on the second floor, went to the attic, and sat in front of the astronomical telescope. He drank while fiddling with the telescope to observe the distant space.

These two people are really crazy as they are not sleeping in the middle of the night!

Li Heng was too lazy to greet the two neighbors who had ruined his good times tonight. After staying for a while, he went straight into the study to read.

When the light in his study came on, Yu Shuheng glanced at him, then raised her right wrist to look at her watch, and then fell into deep thought.

Half an hour later, two beams of strong light broke the tranquility of Lushan Village. A Jeep 212 slowly drove in and stopped in front of Building No. 25.

A tall figure walked out of the car. It was Chen Siya.

The fake Taoist priest immediately stopped meditating and leaned over the railing to stare at the other person.

The gate of Building No. 25 seemed to be open. Chen Siya walked straight in and arrived at the attic on the second floor the next moment.

"I was asleep and you woke me up with a phone call. Call me earlier next time if you're afraid of ghosts."

"You don't have a man to take care of you, why don't you drink some red wine?"

"I have to use alcohol to numb myself. Is it really haunted?"

"It's my psychological effect."

"Then why don't you go home?"

"I'm used to living here. I feel comfortable alone."

Chen Siya took an empty cup that had been prepared long ago, filled it up and said, "It's Romanee-Conti again, what a luxury! I think you've made a good trip."

The two sisters clinked their glasses and each took a sip.

Later, Chen Siya looked at the lighted window opposite and exclaimed, "Hey, is that Li Heng?"

Yu Shuheng didn't answer.

Because the two houses are so close, just across an alley, and with windows facing each other, you can clearly see the people in the study. If you have better eyesight, you can even count how many books are on each shelf.

Chen Siya was confused. "Isn't he a freshman? Why is there so many books piled up in his study? There must be hundreds or even thousands of them."

Yu Shuheng smiled and said, "He is addicted to books and stays up until the early hours of the morning every night."

Chen Siya was confused and even more puzzled: "Do you like reading so much?"

Looking at the meticulous Li Heng, Yu Shuheng said: "Of course it is not just a pure hobby. He reads more useful books than us."

Chen Siya teased, "How useful is it? Is it because you have so many female confidantes around you? Just now there was a wheat ear, and now there is another one? It forces you to have no place to sleep?"

Yu Shuheng thought for a moment, swaying his red wine glass: "In this regard, he is worthy of being our teacher."

Chen Siya laughed out loud and agreed: "I believe this. If I were ten years younger, I would definitely be attracted to him. It's amazing that he could create "Original Landscape of Hometown" at such a young age."

At this point, she lowered her voice and asked, "Are you sure it's original?"

Yu Shuheng nodded: "I asked someone and it is original."

Chen Siya never doubted her best friend's ability. She took a deep breath and exclaimed twice: "Amazing! Amazing!"

She asked, "You've been secretly practicing the ocarina, how's it going?"

Yu Shuheng didn't say anything at first, and after a few minutes she said, "It's always a little short of the mark."

Chen Siya understood immediately: "Then why don't you ask him for the music score?"

Yu Shuheng said: "I was planning to ask him for advice tonight, but...

Before he finished the words after the word "no", the lights in the living room on the second floor of the small building No. 26 opposite suddenly turned on, and a head secretly poked out from the master bedroom, looked around mischievously, and then came to the coffee table to pour water to drink. It was obvious that he was thirsty.

"Did you see it clearly?" asked Chen Siya who noticed this scene.

"Ah."

"Tsk, tsk, so beautiful, she's almost as pretty as you. No wonder that wheat ear was forced to leave."

Yu Shuheng smiled elegantly and said nothing.

She was also surprised. She had always heard Runwen say how beautiful Song Yuxiaohan was, but she had no idea how beautiful she was at that time. But when she saw her in person just now, she believed it immediately.

Yu Shuheng was a little curious. Xiao Han was so pretty, so what did Song Yu, who Runwen rated higher, look like?

About 20 seconds later, Xiao Han finished drinking the water and turned to walk towards the bedroom. She paused and came to the door of the study. She first lowered her head to look at the crack in the door. When she saw the light inside, she instinctively wanted to knock on the door with her right hand, but when she raised it above her head, she twisted her fist again.

After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Han finally let go and quietly retreated to the master bedroom.

Chen Siya found it funny, "Are you having a quarrel?"

Yu Shuheng frowned and thought for a while, then put down the red wine glass and said, "It probably has something to do with me."

"With you?" Chen Siya turned her head.

(End of this chapter)