Peach Youth

When he walked out of the partition room, Lin Feng could smell the aroma from the kitchen. It was estimated that his new neighbor Zhou Qingfang was cooking. She was the woman who was a little pretty, with a good figure and charm.

This woman has a very special temperament, and Lin Feng can even feel melancholy from her.

Maybe there was something that made her depressed, maybe she took great pains to cultivate the melancholy into a kind of temperament, which made men guess that she was an unusual woman.

Lin Feng had met a type of woman before, and he was very happy, but he wanted to make himself look very melancholy. The most obvious one was his counselor in his freshman year.

The woman who just turned 30 has a rich husband who loves her and a lovely two-year-old son, but she looks very melancholy every day.

Lin Feng had guessed whether she was depressed because she was dissatisfied with her aspect, but Lin Feng found out later that it was not the case, because he overheard the warm voices of the counselor and her husband in the office, very fierce, that man was very She is willing to work **** her, and it is very durable.

Since it lasts, there is no problem for the counselor to get pleasure. After all, no woman can feel nothing after rubbing her body for a long time. So the counselor's depression was deliberately cultivated to make people feel that she is in harmony with her. Other women are different.

When Lin Feng became a sophomore, that woman stopped being his counselor, and went to the student office to work as an administrator. She did not meet as often as before, but when Lin Feng was sitting in the dormitory and playing on the computer, she might have thought of that woman. With a melancholy appearance, I really want to use that thing to teach her a lesson, so that she should not be so melancholy if she has something to do, otherwise I will be sorry for the sun's light.

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed to go to the kitchen. Zhou Qingfang was cooking. He used to make noodles. , he can't stop cooking instant noodles just because the female neighbor is cooking.

Otherwise, he is hypocritical. Lin Feng hopes that he will be honest in 90% of his life, so he does not want to be hypocritical at this time. He walked over with instant noodles and looked very brave, as if he was holding It's not instant noodles but a dynamite bag. When he was about to get to the kitchen, he even said in his heart, "beautiful neighbor, you have to be careful, I want instant noodles!"

When he got to the kitchen, although he didn't cook often, he also had a few simple kitchen utensils, including pots, shovels and spoons.

"You cook noodles." Zhou Qingfang, who was wearing loose pajamas, smiled.

"I don't want to go out to eat. Cook some instant noodles."

"This kind of thing is very nutritious."

"I don't always eat instant noodles, but only once in a while."

Lin Feng also knows that instant noodles are not nutritious, but he has no prejudice against instant noodles. If any place is affected by the disaster, the food will be dropped by the air, and it must be instant noodles. The drop of fried vegetables and eggs will make the disaster victims die.

"Why don't you have lunch with me. Look, I made three dishes, one for one and two for two." Zhou Qingfang was very enthusiastic.

"Forget it, Sister Zhou, I'll just cook instant noodles." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Zhou Qingfang did not expect that Lin Feng would call her Sister Zhou, which made her very happy, and smiled, "Don't be embarrassed, you, Sister Zhou, I am a very warm person."

Lin Feng thought to himself, you are quite bold and your face is pretty. Although you are not stunning, you can still be counted in the ranks of beauties. Maybe because you are a married woman, you have a very special charm and intelligence about you. nice.

And your kind of melancholy, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit **** up, can you tell me? Why are you so depressed.

"Sister Zhou, I'm really embarrassed. Actually, I..."

"I know that you didn't come here with instant noodles to take advantage of the meal, and you are not the one to take advantage of the meal. It's what Sister Zhou is willing to invite you to eat. It's just a meal, don't mind."

Zhou Qingfang has said it to the point that if he still doesn't eat it, it will be a shame. Not only will it not leave a good impression on Zhou Qingfang, it will also make her very unhappy.

Zhou Qingfang's cooking skills are naturally not as high as Cao Xueying, who runs a restaurant at home, but Lin Feng has already smelled the aroma of the food, and it feels very good.

Lin Feng took the instant noodles that he didn't have time to put in the pot, and went to her partition room with Zhou Qingfang.

There were two pillows and a very large quilt on the bed, which proved that there were two people sleeping on the bed, but Zhou Qingfang's husband was on a business trip, so she was the only one who slept alone, but it was not ruled out that she might find another man to sleep over.

Zhou Qingfang doesn't look like a woman who loves cheating, but whether a woman will cheat is hard to tell with her eyes. Not to die.

Some women wear short skirts for many years but never let anyone other than her husband see her fungus. Some women also wear trousers in summer, but her fungus may often be exposed to people other than her husband.

Lin Feng didn't know much about Zhou Qingfang, and she didn't know what kind of woman she was. All she knew was that Zhou Qingfang and her husband had made little noise, and her husband's abilities would not be much stronger.

Maybe that's why she's melancholy.

There is also a possibility that Zhou Qingfang and her husband like to do it in a very gentle way. If they are a little violent, they will both feel embarrassed. Even when Zhou Qingfang is happy, they will not make outrageous sounds. Her breathing could be suppressed.

Lin Feng took a mouthful of shredded potatoes with sharp peppers and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile, "The dishes you made are delicious."

"Then eat more." Zhou Qingfang didn't look shy, as if she and Lin Feng were already well acquainted.

"What do you do?" Lin Feng asked.

"The company goes to work."

"It looks like you haven't gone to work these two days."

"I haven't taken my annual leave yet. I took advantage of the fact that I was not feeling well these few days. Zheng Qi went on a business trip, and it was boring to be alone." Zhou Qingfang said.

Only then did Lin Feng know that Zhou Qingfang's husband was called Zheng Qi, and smiled, "It seems that your husband travels a lot on business."

"Three or four times a year, each time for more than a month."

"That would be equivalent to traveling for half of the year." Lin Feng thought, I found that you are more likely to cheat.

"Yeah, that's how their company is. The employees who run the business are often on business trips and run around in major cities, but the treatment is okay." Zhou Qingfang said.

Lin Feng didn't ask about the income of Zhou Qingfang and his wife. He generally doesn't like to ask about it. It doesn't matter if others earn more or less.

"What do you do?"

"Write a web novel."

"No way, you are an online author?" Zhou Qingfang was very excited: "I love to read online novels, maybe I have read the books you wrote?"

Lin Feng said the title of an urban novel he was writing, and Zhou Qingfang suddenly screamed.

"No way, you wrote this book and posted it on XX Novel.com?"

"you saw it?"

"Not only did I read it, but I also subscribed to the original version! What a coincidence, you are a very talented person." Zhou Qingfang said.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun's female neighbor is his loyal reader. Lin Feng wrote about buyout, but he still likes the genuine subscription of readers. If his book is subscribed well, it is more likely to raise the price. In a sense, Zhou Qingfang is a good book. A woman who has contributed to him.

"A lot of support."

"It is necessary." Zhou Qingfang said, "Your girlfriend is gone?"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"Oh, that very beautiful girl who came a few days ago is not your girlfriend."

"She's my ex-girlfriend."

"I guessed it. She saw that you are very talented now, so she wants to come back to you, but you don't want her anymore?" Zhou Qingfang asked.

"Stop talking about her." Lin Feng smiled.

Zhou Qingfang thought, you don't want to talk about her, but you did that with her too, don't think I didn't hear it, when she was there, you **** her several times, and I could hear the sound of your body hitting, You can also hear her shouting, you are much more fierce than my husband.

"Later I heard the sound of fighting again, as if someone was going to beat you, and in turn asked you to beat him."

"Yeah, someone is looking for trouble for me."

"It's scary, who is it?"

"It's alright, there is a little contradiction." Lin Feng said.

Zhou Qingfang was very curious, but Lin Feng didn't want to say it, and she couldn't keep asking. She really wanted to ask how much Lin Feng could earn from writing online novels in a month, but she didn't ask.

"Do you have children?" Lin Feng asked.

"I have a daughter who is over two years old, and my parents take it with me. Zheng Qi and I both have to go to work, and he is always on business trips, so he can't take care of the child by himself."

It turned out to be a woman who had given birth to a child. After becoming a mother, Zhou Qingfang's figure is still very good, her **** is very big, but it is not because she has given birth to a child. When she was a first girl, her **** was very big. .

Lin Feng returned to his partition room, turned on the computer and started typing. He quickly entered the state.

Lin Feng was very worried that Zhou Qingfang would come over to see him write novels. Zhou Qingfang was his real reader, so he would probably come over to see what he wrote.

After more than an hour, when Lin Feng wrote more than 3,000 words, he felt that his worries were unnecessary, and Zhou Qingfang didn't seem to come over to disturb him.

Zhou Qingfang had heard the crisp sound of the keyboard long ago. She knew that Lin Feng was using the green-axis mechanical keyboard, because the company she worked for had some employees who needed to input frequently.

She thought of reading Lin Feng's code words in the past, but she thought again, maybe Lin Feng was afraid of being disturbed, so she simply didn't go, she clicked on a book downloaded on the computer and read it. It was a novel with colors. She quickly threw herself into it, her plump and hot body getting more and more wet.

Lin Feng didn't know that Zhou Qingfang was reading that kind of novel at this time, but he already felt that Zhou Qingfang was a very lonely woman, perhaps a very hungry woman.

Some women will become indifferent to that kind of thing after giving birth, and some women's interest in that kind of thing only begins after becoming a mother. Intuition tells Lin Feng that Zhou Qingfang is a woman with strong desires. She had already had a relationship with a man other than her husband before, maybe it was a one-night kiss, maybe she had a fixed lover.

This afternoon, Lin Feng wrote almost 8,000 words. According to his current 30,000 words, he earned more than 240 yuan. 360 yuan of income.

Lin Feng seldom fools readers, because fooling readers is fooling himself. If he writes unsatisfactory passages, he will delete and rewrite them, and he has played the best level. In his novel reviews, many readers say that he He is a very responsible author. Of course, there are many people who criticize him for being too slow in updating, including those who are unreasonable.

Lin Feng always believed that his serious attitude and his continuous efforts to improve himself would be rewarded.

Lunch was eaten with the female neighbor~www.wuxiahere.com~ It was time to eat dinner by himself. He walked out of the partition room and planned to go out to eat.

But at this moment, she heard whispers of arguing from Zhou Qingfang's partition room.

"You still have no shame. You haven't paid me back the five thousand yuan I lent you before. Why do you want to borrow another five thousand yuan? Do you think I am a money printing machine?"

"Qingfang, you are too mean, we are still fellow villagers, and I have always served you very comfortably."

"Fuck you, the five thousand in the past, if you want to pay it back, you can pay it back. If you don't pay it back, I won't lend it to you this time. Go away and don't look for me in the future." Zhou Qingfang said angrily.

"If you are ruthless, then I don't care. I will tell your husband to go."

"You're so despicable, okay, then go tell my husband."

"You think I dare not?"

"I don't care if you dare, you shameless thing."

Zhou Qingfang opened the door and walked out, almost bumping into Lin Feng's arms, she let out a ooh, and began to look at Lin Feng's face with surprised eyes.

"You heard everything?"

"It's not soundproof, so I heard it."

"Oh, Lin Feng, do Sister Zhou a favor and drive this **** away." Zhou Qingfang said.

Lin Feng didn't want to worry about Zhou Qingfang's crap, but he had a short mouth and Zhou Qingfang was looking at him with pleading eyes. Lin Feng planned to take a look and see what kind of man was in the partition room.

He opened the door and saw a thin man standing on the ground, about 170cm tall, about the same age as Zhou Qingfang, both in his early thirties and smoking.

"Who are you from Sister Zhou?"

"Can you manage it? Who are you, and what are you!"

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