"No matter who he is, he is always the one who cares about me. There seems to be no need to be hostile to anyone." Feng Ling said in a straightforward tone. After taking another sip, he said: "Mr. Li, although I know my words may not work, I advise you to see your identity clearly and not live next door to me anymore. Los Angeles is where you should go, and this is Boston."

"Where is the place I should go? I still need you to say?" The man looked at his own thoughts and did not ask any more questions to the classmate Chen who gave ginger soup, but there was obviously still unhappiness in his eyes. He only took a look at the time and directly picked up the keys on the shoe rack in front of the door.

"What are you doing with my key?" Feng Ling saw the man's actions.

"I'm so sick that I don't know how to go out to buy medicine? I'll buy medicine for you."

"Then you take my keys..."

"What if I buy the medicine back and you pretend to die and don't open the door for me?" The man took it for granted.

Feng Ling looked at him coldly: "I know I don't want to see you, you still have to pester it? Why don't I know that Mr. Li can be as hard as a candy in addition to being shameless?"

"Finally admit that you dumped me?" The man looked back at her. When Feng Ling looked at him coldly, he opened the door and closed the door outside at the right time.

This door is closed without hesitation.

Of course, because he has the key in his hand.

Feng Ling looked inexplicably strange when the door was closed.

What is this and what?

Shouldn’t the first person to betray him in a relationship be the one who did the wrong thing? Why does Li Nanheng look like she dumped him?

Feng Ling rolled his eyes at the door and directly raised the bowl in his hand to drink it directly.

As a result, it suddenly became so hot that it made her whole body stiff. She resisted the urge to squirt and swallowed it barely.

...

Half an hour later, the man seemed to be opening the door of his own house and went in with the key.

Many of the apartment buildings near the University of Science and Technology are slightly older houses. Some of the houses do not have electronic room cards and fingerprint locks, and they also need keys.

Hearing the movement of the man holding the key in his hand, Feng Ling finally finished drinking a bowl of ginger soup and looked at him, got up and went to grab the key and the two boxes of medicine from him: "Okay, I'll know how to take medicine before going to bed later, you can go."

Li Nanheng's hand only raised slightly, and her hand missed it under his hands. He couldn't grab the keys and keys, and even staggered for a moment and almost threw herself into his arms.

Feng Ling hurriedly took a step back, then raised his eyes and looked at the things in his hand, pursing his lips, with a little impatient in his eyes, but he was too lazy to fight with him. The more he fought with him, the more he became more and more energetic.

She turned around and walked back, not looking at him. She remembered that the reason for her cold was that the smell of this man in the room made her unable to sleep well. She had known that he would live next door and had already been prepared to come over at any time. She was still frozen next door for a night and became ill.

Li Nanheng threw the key back on the shoe rack in the door, put the medicine on the coffee table, and then poured her a glass of water: "I just drank ginger soup, and after half an hour, I took the medicine. Take cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine separately, and take it a while, and if you don't remember to take it before going to bed, I will call to remind you."

"Do you know my current phone number?" Feng Ling asked subconsciously.

"Is it strange?" The man looked at her.

Feng Ling turned to the beginning.

Not surprising.

Of course it is not surprising that he is Li Nanheng.

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Li Nanheng didn't go and talk much, just walked around her room and said, "You haven't gone out for two days, why did you catch a cold?"

It was a reason why I felt very stupid and embarrassing to say it, so Feng Ling didn't say it.

Li Nanheng had already walked into her bedroom and checked the window inside. Now the window was closed tightly and there was no air leak, but the air was filled with a stuffy smell. He adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature and looked back at the bathroom with the lights on.

When I walked into the bathroom, I might not have thought about anything in my subjective consciousness, but I subconsciously looked at the clothes drying rack above.

The two cute little sets of insides that were hung there before have been put away.

Empty.

Li Nanheng suddenly wanted to laugh at himself, but he actually felt a little regretful?

After checking that there was nothing else in her room that could easily blow the wind and get cold. Li Nanheng did not force her to stay for a long time. Before leaving, he only told her to remember to take medicine.

Until he went back to the next door, the man took out a string of keys that had just been copied downstairs from his pocket and placed them on the shelf.

He looked back at the things on the shelf, and shook his head with a sigh.

The ability to counter-detection is indeed good, but she still lacks some life experience. She doesn't know that she can match the same thing at any time. Fortunately, she has always hidden herself. Otherwise, there would be more men who really have bad ideas about her. I'm afraid she will be unpredictable, and she doesn't even know how the house was hollowed out by someone.

After all, it was Feng Ling who was half-understood about many things in the base but was cold in nature. No matter what one does, the essence will not change.

late at night.

Feng Ling had been sleeping at home for two days. After drinking the ginger soup, he became feverish all over and took medicine. He remembered that he would take anti-inflammatory drugs again before going to bed. He was about to go to bed when his cell phone rang.

She only took a look at the original location of the call number in Los Angeles. She didn't need to think about it and knew that it was the person next door who called. She didn't answer it, so she hung up and went to take medicine.

After taking the medicine, I turned off the lights and went to bed. After turning off the lights, I lay on the bed. I turned around and looked out the window and saw the lights on the next door.

This man likes to live next to her so much?

Back then, she was forced to leave her next door with this routine, which made her daily life closely related as if she was inseparable.

Are you using the same trick again now?

A married man.

Is it necessary to have no lower limits to think that using this trick again can bring her heart into it again and again?

Feng Ling withdrew his weak gaze, closed his eyes directly, and cleared the man who should no longer exist in her world from his mind.

Li Nanheng saw the lights off next door, and looked at the phone that was mercilessly hung up again, put down the phone, opened the window on the terrace and walked out.

The place where she lives is very quiet, and everything is silent at night.

The man lit a cigarette, with a clear extinction of sparks between his fingers. He stood casually on the terrace, sucking clouds and mist at the night sky outside, and then turned his face toward the closed window next door and the dark room inside that had turned off the lights.
Chapter completed!