Chapter 493

At 5:30 p.m., Bai Fengji's father looked up from the kitchen and said, "what would you like to eat?" This tall and thin man's surname is Qi, Qi juezhi, and his daughter's surname is his mother's. The father has no sense of existence, and even simply provides a place to eat.

Zou Jiaqi some flustered, "I don't stay for dinner, I'll leave later."

In the last 26 minutes and 50 seconds, he was on pins and needles. He regretted that he should have followed the monitor's house in a bewildered way. The atmosphere was so embarrassing.

The most terrifying thing is that there are four people in the room, only one of them feels uncomfortable and suddenly seems to be isolated. Lu Zhengkang and the monitor do their homework by themselves, and even communicate with each other as if nothing had happened. Mr. Qi has been hiding in the kitchen for dinner, and the hot rice fragrance comes out from the crack of the door and fills the whole living room.

He is afraid, greedy and depressed. He is afraid of this embarrassing situation. He is greedy for other people's food and depressed that he can't speak. He is really miserable.

[Zou Jiaqi: what do you think of me? Thought is regret, very regret! 】

when Bai Fengzhen heard the words of Xiaohua Lao, she raised her head. She still sat upright, but her neck turned slowly, moving at a uniform speed, and her eyes hit Zou Jiaqi's face a little bit like a real cold column.

[Zou Jiaqi: monitor, are you a robot? So terrible! 】

Mr. Qi urged him to stay, "Oh, just stay and have a meal together. It's no problem. Just send an email to my family and say that I'll see you off when I finish studying."

Zou Jiaqi: "thank you, uncle, but Well, all right, all right Goose bumps are on my face.

Lu Zhengkang said loudly, "thank you, uncle. I want to eat braised pork!"

Mr. Qi Leng for a moment, "braised meat, too late, has been made into bamboo shoots fried meat."

"I like fried meat with bamboo shoots, too. Thank you, uncle!"

Lu Zhengkang is heartless. Zou Jiaqi's eyelids are jumping. When Mr. Qi retracted his head to the kitchen, the little talker immediately came to Lu Zhengkang's ear and asked in a low voice, "when shall we leave?"

"Can't you go after dinner?" Lu Zhengkang also answered quietly. He noticed that Bai fengzhe's eyes were moving, so he raised his head and looked at her. The monitor was still solemn and just pursed his mouth. At this time, Lu Zhengkang realized that there was some baby fat on her cheeks, like a little hamster.

Xiaolu grinned and said, "what's the matter? What's the problem? "

"I'm thinking about why you're not sad," he said

"Sad? Because you refused to help me? I'm really a little sad, "he said, turning his pen." but that's what it is. The band is not a band. It's just to find something to do for myself. If I can make my grandfather happy, it's good. If I can't, it doesn't matter. "

Zou Jiaqi tilted his head and said, "no, at this time, shouldn't you make some inspiring speeches to move the monitor and then join the band?"

Lu Zhengkang Don't look at the ones you don't have. The monitor doesn't want to join. Do I have to hold her hard? " He threw down his pen, stood up with his right hand and leaned on his head. His eyes looked at the window of the living room. The potted fruits were luxuriant in stems and leaves, with golden red afterglow, quite smoky.

He said in a low voice, "besides, the band was proposed by Su Xiangli. She is the one who talks about it."

Bo Fengji: "what does she want, will you help?"

"Of course, I said I would help her all my life." Xiaolu smile, "you know." He looked slightly at Bai Fengji, but unconsciously he poured out his soft feelings. The girl's calmness was just like a mirror lake reflecting the stars and the moon.

[Zou Jiaqi: I feel so redundant. 】

Bai Fengji: "do you have love?" She looks forward to it, and she can't help it.

Lu Zhengkang I don't know. "

Zou Jiaqi: "what is this? Love is love. What do you don't know? Don't you like Su Xiangli?"

Lu Zhengkang straightened his back, "it's not like this. Like is not love. It's different in degree. Like can be used, but love can't be said casually."

Zou Jiaqi: "so mysterious..." For a moment, he was awed by Lu Zhengkang's momentum, and accepted the baptism of love saint's words. Suddenly, he felt that his love concept had improved by leaps and bounds.

Bai Fengzhen held her face in reserve. She was happy as never before, but the joy was not very strong. In Lu Zhengkang's eyes, the girl with cloves and sorrows, seemed to turn the oil paper umbrella in her hand and sprinkle some bright rain. It's really rare to see such a style, and it's hard for people to believe that such a style appears in Bai Fengji.

Zou Jiaqi was fascinated by it. The monitor's eyes were flying everywhere. The air-conditioning in her heart disappeared, only the warm spring breeze. The poems and books she read are all alive now. The broken body cushioned her soul and peeled her skin and changed her bones. It was not until Bai Fengji's eyes stopped on him for a moment that Zou Jiaqi lowered his head with a red face.

Bai fengzhe shook his head and said, "light the lamp at the bottom of the well, and let's go. Linglong dice, an Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply? "Zou Jiaqi trembled again. Is that me or Lu Zhengkang?

After listening to the poem, Lu Zhengkang also felt that it was very agreeable, so he laughed happily. At this time, the door of the kitchen opened, and Mr. Qi asked the children to clean up the table. He arranged a family dinner which was neither rich nor shabby, and it was time for dinner.

After dinner, Bai Fengji picked up the dog who had enough to eat and drink, sent the two male students out, and returned to the station all the way.

When the three came, Lu Zhengkang and Bai Fengzhen were silent, while Zou Jiaqi liked to talk. When the three went, Lu Zhengkang and Bai Fengzhen had a good talk, but Zou Jiaqi controlled the speech very much.

When he said goodbye, Bai Fengji apologized to Lu Zhengkang, "the band really can't help you. It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. I'm really sorry."

Lu Zhengkang suddenly received an email. He comforted the monitor and took out his mobile phone to check.

The e-mail is very long. The sender is Su Xiangli. She said that she has found the band members, and a music teacher will be responsible for the band training. There will be a music festival in the summer vacation, and they can try to participate in it at that time.

"Oh, come on, the band has a place."

……

Bai Fengji came to his mother's house with the dog.

The woman asked her, "are those two boys coming to you today, or your father?"

"Come to me, want me to be a band drummer."

"Didn't you agree?"

"No Bai Fengji's face was expressionless, so was her mother.

"That's good. At this stage, you're still learning. You go to your bedroom to have online lessons, and I go to work. Has zongzong fed yet? " The law of a woman's life is opposite to that of her family. When Lu Zhengkang saw her walking her dog, they thought it was a walk after dinner. In fact, it was an early exercise for a woman.

"Hello." Zongzong is the Chihuahua.

"Well, that's good. I have to give it back in two days. Don't be hungry." The woman packed her bags and went out.

The door closed, and the night enveloped Bai Fengzhen deeply. At this time, she reflected that she had been chatting with her mother for so long that no one thought of turning on the light.