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Chapter 299, The Best Ears of Wheat (please subscribe!)(1/5)

In the dark night.

Li Heng listened intently for a while, but he didn't hear a sound of symmetrical breathing on the bed next door, and there was no abnormal movement.

He suddenly thought, Miss Zhou wasn't asleep, right?

If this is the case, then she knew everything about having a spring dream, going to take a shower, and washing her underwear just now?

There is another annoying question: Did you call your name when you dream?

For example, Song Yu?

For example, Xiao Han?

For example, Teacher Yu?

Last time I had a dream of Teacher Yu, I even called it out, but I was caught by Teacher Yu forever.

If this is still the case this time.:::?

That?

Thinking of this, Li Heng's head exploded a little. He thought about it and whispered in a tentative manner:

"Who? Who is standing at the head of the bed? Is Shihe you?"

It was late at night and suddenly when Zhou Shihe heard this, she instantly stood upside down, her back was cold, and she subconsciously turned over to check at the head of the bed.

But the next second, she suppressed her body again, lying straight, without any movement. But her eyes were clear but she unconsciously tilted towards the right side of the bed, wanting to see if there was something standing at the head of the bed?

After waiting for a while, without waiting for any movement, Li Heng thought luckily, maybe she was really asleep.

Forget it, no matter whether she is asleep or not, I will think she is asleep. Anyway, as long as I am not embarrassed, the embarrassing one will be someone else.

Li Heng, whose sleepiness gradually surged, fell asleep unconsciously.

It took a long time, when a well-proportioned breathing sound came from the next door, Zhou Shihe breathed a sigh of relief. Now she was able to turn over. From the head of the bed to the end of the bed, from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, and from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, she checked back and forth several times. After seeing nothing abnormal,

Then I relaxed secretly.

She just narrowed her eyes. It was still some time before dawn, so she forced herself to sleep for a while.

One night passed.

The next day, when Li Heng opened his eyes, Miss Zhou, who was already dressed, was leaning halfway against the bedside reading a book.

His eyes stayed on her for two seconds, and Li Heng blinked and said, "Are you learning your lesson? You even brought this book in and wait for me to get up?"

Zhou Shihe smiled slightly, and half of her head appeared from the back of the book: "It's already 9 o'clock."

"What? 9 o'clock?"

Li Heng was shocked. Didn’t he agree to have a plane at 10 o’clock? It’s 9 o’clock now and he hasn’t set off at home? Then he is still rushing to a plane?!

Perhaps because he noticed his thoughts, Zhou Shihe said: "It was a blizzard outside. Teacher Yu received a call before, saying that the plane could not take off today and could not leave."

"That's right?"

Li Heng, who stood up, fell into the quilt again. He turned over and looked out the window. Sure enough, there was a vast white area, with snowflakes flying in the sky, and the density was many times greater than the previous two times.

Then he couldn't help asking, "Why did I wake up until I slept so late?"

Zhou Shihe looked at him and then retracted her head back to the back of the book. He didn't know how to answer this question?

", you are reading my book, "Cultural Journey".

"Um.

"How is it written?" Li Heng stretched and yawned, while making no words to find a word to liven up the atmosphere.

"I'm writing well, I'm reviewing it." Zhou Shihe's voice was weak and soft.

After a while, she asked curiously: "You wrote "Alive" before, why did you suddenly rewrite the prose?"

Li Heng replied: "I said it was a whim. Do you believe it?"

Zhou Shihe put down the book and looked at him.

Li Heng explained: "After the college entrance examination, I had nothing to do, so I went to Gansu to visit Aunt Zhao for my parents. Aunt Zhao is a very famous scholar in China. She is studying cultural protection and archaeology. Over time, she has a lot of valuable materials and documents. I was itchy and flipped through it, and then I became very interested and became out of control...:"

After listening to him talk about the creation process of "Cultural Journey", Zhou Shihe couldn't help but think of a sentence: Success is left to those who are prepared, but talent is better than everything.

One was sitting half-sitting on the bed, the other was lying on the sofa, chatting about "Cultural Travel" for almost half an hour. Finally, he felt that he couldn't fall in love anymore, so he tactfully reminded: "If you read the book again, I'm going to get up."

Zhou Shihe proved it, then picked up the book on the bedding and raised it a little higher to cover her entire face and cover her entire vision.

But she couldn't read the book at this moment, but listened to the continuous sound of the sofa.

After a minute, Li Heng spoke, "Okay, you get up too."

"Um."

Zhou Shihe let out a nod, but did not move. Until he moved the sofa back to his original position, went out and brought it to the door, put the book on the bedside table, lifted the bedding, and started looking for shoes to get out of bed.

Outside main hall.

As soon as Li Heng came out, he met Yu Shuheng's eyes. He greeted him vaguely: "Good morning, Teacher Yu."

Yu Shuheng warned him with eyes and continued to read the newspaper.

Feeling something was wrong, Li Heng stopped, tilted his head and looked over, "Is this because I'm offending someone late?"

Yu Shuheng said: "In the future, it is best to wear outer pants when going out in the middle of the night."

Oh, it turned out to be for last night.

Li Heng looked around and smacked his lips, "Auntie Jiao is leaving?"

Yu Shuheng raised his head and said with a smile: "Auntie? 27 is aunt, Runwen is also 27 this year."

Li Heng spread his hands: "She is relatively old, and she is incomparable to our Teacher Wang."

Yu Shuheng stared at him with a weird smile.

Looking at each other, Li Heng's scalp was a little numb, and finally changed the topic: "Teacher, do you think the snow will stop today?"

Yu Shuheng reacted: "Are you in a hurry to go back to the Shanghai Stock Exchange?"

Li Heng nodded: "I didn't go to Mr. Chengba's house last time. Tomorrow is Sunday. I made an appointment to go tomorrow."

Yu Shuheng said: "When someone resumes navigation, they will tell me the first time."

"Okay, thank you."

Li Heng thanked him and entered the bathroom.

The trip was suddenly stopped, and the three of them, who had enough time, slowly found a store to have breakfast, and then went shopping.

The two girls were walking around and he accompanied them.

He didn't want to go at first, but Teacher Yu corrupted him with just one word, saying that he would send two bottles of red wine when he went shopping.

Li Heng rubbed his hands and muttered: "Teacher, the sugar-coated shells are not used like this. This is a test of human nature."

Yu Shuheng said, "You can take it to give gifts."

Li Heng was stunned for a moment, then understood that he was going to visit Mr. Ba, and Teacher Yu was preparing gifts for himself in disguise.

He immediately said, "Shop! Just buy it! I will bring it up. I can't finish shopping today and continue shopping tomorrow."

Zhou Shihe looked at him strangely and pointed to the cloak shop in front of him, "There are gloves sold there."

Li Heng shook his palm: "No need to pay that money. I have already stretched your gloves. It's useless to take them back. I'll give them to me."

Zhou Shihe smiled and said yes.

He was really convinced when a woman was shopping. Her long straight legs were always rhythmic, like a perpetual motion machine. She didn't see such a great person on the bed. Why didn't she feel tired when she went out?

But when he thought of two bottles of red wine, he convinced himself again. He was really short of money and was a rich man in the eyes of others, but he couldn't afford a few bottles of decent red wine.

Just mess with lunch.

Dinner hotpot with red wine.

To be honest, I often have dinner with the two girls at close range these days, which made him secretly notice something.

In his past and present, he has seen so many people and dealt with all kinds of people, but in terms of demeanor,

No one can compare with the two women in front of you.

They often put a piece of beef slice and dip it into their mouths in an elegant posture. They open their lips and chew them all in a pleasing way, which impressed him and remembered them all at once.

He was deeply moved. This is the foundation of a wealthy and noble family. This is the correct manner of a wealthy and noble family. It is full of the implicit beauty of the East. It is not comparable to the crash courses of celebrities on the Internet in later generations, nor is it the one who uses the potential energy to hit the porcelain.

Seeing him watching him eat, Zhou Shihe first quickly checked himself. After finding that there was no problem, Wen Wan smiled and continued to eat without being affected by him at all.

After watching Miss Zhou for a while, Li Heng turned to Teacher Yu again. Comparing and comparing, it felt that the two girls could not distinguish between the two women in terms of form.

Later he asked curiously: "Teacher Yu, I always feel strange about red wine and hot pot. Do you often eat this before?"

"No, I will eat it after I meet you." Yu Shuheng said.

Li Heng shouted.

Yu Shuheng said: "Your Hunan hot pot is heavy with oil, spicy and salt, and the ingredients are heavy, which can easily conceal the aroma of the red wine itself, reduce the fruity taste in the red wine, and affect the taste. It is not as good as the old Beijing Erguo."
To be continued...
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