Thriller Paradise Chapter 839: Morning
September 5th, 5:20 in the morning. ,
Feng Bujue opened his eyes, glanced at the time, and then crawled out of the game cabin yawning.
"Ha..." He stretched out at the window and opened the curtains.
The light of the morning light spilled in through the glass, making the entire living room cast a blue and white color.
"Draw the curtains to me, bastard!" Two seconds later, Arthas complained, "I don't want to live anymore?" She was obviously getting up.
Hearing this, Jue had no choice but to pull the curtains up again. After all, he hadn't woken up yet, so it was indeed his fault to brighten the room to himself.
"Hey... at least she can't defecate anywhere anymore." While comforting himself like this, Jue went to the bathroom.
When he finished washing and walked out from inside, Ruoyu happened to come to the bathroom door.
"Huh? Are you awake too?" Feng Bujue asked in a casual tone.
"No..." Ruoyu replied sleepily, "...get up and go to the toilet."
She really looks like she hasn't woken up yet. She doesn't even know that the loose T-shirt on her body has been "slept crookedly", so she reveals the fragrant shoulder on one side and the shoulder strap of the underwear. Standing dazedly in front of Brother Jue talking.
"Oh..." Feng Bujue replied nonchalantly, neither reminding him nor taking another look. He just passed by and let out of the bathroom.
It’s not difficult to see from their old-wife-like exchanges...In the days after Ruoyu moved in, Feng Bujue had seen countless "welfare" consciously or unconsciously. Ruo Yu has become accustomed to similar "accidents." So... this situation is not a problem at all...
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Ten minutes later, Ruoyu had returned to her room to sleep; Feng Bujue had put on a set of grey sportswear, put on a pair of Nikes, and embarked on a morning jog.
He did some simple preparatory exercises in the elevator going downstairs. After leaving the residential building, he put on his headphones and turned on the player of his mobile phone. Set off on his own scheduled route.
Generally speaking, during the morning jog, the first song on the playlist will always be "gnna_fly_nw". This morning jog...it will not be out of date in another year. It not only allows people to enter the state of exercise instantly, but also produces a psychological hint that there is a "exercise effect plus 50%".
"Yeah, Feng, morning."
"Well, you are early too."
When passing by the door of the vegetable market, Jue brother happened to meet the landlord Liu, who came out to buy vegetables.
"Come out to exercise?"
"Yes." Brother Jue said, taking off the earphones politely. "Are you here to prepare for your granddaughter earlier?"
"Hey~ I'm not just about the "Ma Dasao" (Shanghai pronunciation, that is, buying, washing, and burning)." The aunt replied.
After a few words of greeting, Feng Bujue wanted to leave. When he was about to say "Then I will continue running", he never expected...
"That's right..." Aunt Liu seemed to hear something suddenly, "When are you going to hide things from me in the Golden House?"
At this moment, Feng Bujue's acting skills exploded. Marlon Prynne, Tom Hanks, Robert De Niro, Jackie Chan...the soul possessed.
"Huh? What did you hide?" Brother Jue answered the other party's question with a question. And there was a very natural and incomprehensible look on his face from beginning to end.
However, Aunt Liu didn't eat this set of "Haha...seal..." She looked at Brother Jue's eyes, "I'll give you another chance..." She paused, "... tell the truth. "
The eye contact in an instant. Let Feng Bujue understand one thing...Continuing to lie may be a dead end.
"Okay... listen to me." Ge Ge sighed, "Actually...that's my friend. For some reason...I want to stay here for a while."
"Friend?" Aunt Liu's expression was different, "My girlfriend?"
"Uh..." Brother Jue replied hesitantly. "Now...should... indeed...it can be... called a girlfriend." His sentence was divided into five or six paragraphs before it was finished, as if every word was squeezed out.
"Oh..." After hearing his words and watching his expression, Aunt Liu seemed to understand something. Or... she misunderstood something, "My friend stayed at your house for a while, and then became your girlfriend, right?"
"Uh..." Feng Bujue heard the overtones of this sentence, and immediately said, "It's not what you think..."
"It's alright~ You don't need to explain to me." Aunt Liu interrupted Brother Jue, "That's the freedom of your young people..."
It seems...Even if you want to explain, it may not be useful.
"Anyway, I have already rented the house to you. As long as you don’t dismantle it for me, or change it to a low-rent house for subletting." Aunt Liu continued, "There are many people and a few people... Then it's the matter." She changed her conversation, "But...As an elder, I still want to advise you..."
"Um...you..." Feng Bujue lowered his head and replied.
So, Aunt Liu went on, "Where is the girl named Li, I have met several times, in all fairness... the conditions of others... are ruined by you."
I don't know why, when Feng Bujue heard this, he wanted to cry and laugh.
"Auntie saw the car she drove..." Aunt Liu said again, "It seems that it is impossible for people to come for your money."
The old lady is also a person who knows the goods, she knows...just Ruoyu's car is worth all of Feng Bujue's belongings.
"Feng, although many people have misunderstandings about you, I know what you are..." Aunt Liu continued, "It is very rare to encounter such a fate. I hope you can take good care of it and don't let them down. . If you need help financially, just talk to the aunt, if I can help..."
Feng Bujue had basically guessed what she wanted next. Brother Jue couldn't help saying in his heart, "Is this... I think I'm too poor to marry someone else? Um... But the word comes back... I'm really not rich, at least not in terms of family background and Ruoyu. Everybody is right."
Some things, people like Feng Bujue's age... won't think about it. This is not a question of being smart or not, but because people's attitude towards life and the direction of thinking will change with age and experience. For example... For example, the word "dream", for an eighteen-year-old and an eighty-year-old, there are totally two concepts.
Brother Jue’s situation is similar. If it weren’t for Aunt Liu’s words with him today, maybe he would have to wait until things happen before he realizes... If the relationship between him and Li Ruoyu really came to fruition, then he We have to face many very real problems.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, Feng Bujue returned home.
At this time, the sun has completely risen, and the golden sunlight penetrates the curtains and illuminates the living room.
Brother Jue put a portion on the coffee table earlier, and then went to take a shower.
When he returned to the living room, Ruoyu happened to open the bedroom door and walked out rubbing his eyes.
"I brought it back to you earlier." Feng Bujue said as he walked under the bookcase.
"Oh...I'll go brush my teeth first." Ruoyu replied.
Two seconds later, she turned her head and said to Brother Jue again, "This early morning...why did you remember to tidy up the bookcase?"
At this time, Feng Bujue had moved a chair and stood up, looking through the books on the top floor of the bookcase. "I am going to find some information and prepare a new book." He paused for half a second and added, " Although "Second-rate Detectives and Cats" is still being serialized, "Both Ends of Nightmare" has already been written, and it happens to be a new one."
"Haha—" Ruoyu asked with a yawn~IndoMTL.com~ How hard are you? "
She would feel that she was diligent, and naturally there was a reason...because before Feng Bujue published a physical book, she would give herself a vacation for various reasons. Don’t open a new book, the serialization will be interrupted. ...And his readers know all these things.
"I want to save money to buy a house." Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone without looking back.
"Save money to buy..." Ruoyu seemed to realize something when she said this sentence, and the sleepiness that was not exhausted disappeared immediately, "...Hey...what do you mean?"
Feng Bujue didn't answer this question. He just turned around, tilted his head, and gave Ruoyu a big smile.
The latter looked at him for a few seconds, and there was a blush on his cheeks inexplicably.
Immediately, she stammered and uttered "You... crazy!" in a rather bewildered tone, she ran into the bathroom and slammed the door. Leaving Brother Jue alone... laughed and said nothing. (To be continued...)
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