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Chapter 203 Feng Ke

The tea soup is clear, the veins of the leaves are stretched, the entrance is fragrant, and the throat is sweet. It is indeed a good tea.

I can't taste the Jiang Ke Niu drink, but I know it's good tea.

At this time, the bronze bell at the door rang, and a girl with neat short hair opened the door and walked in.

She was not very tall and was wearing a neutral denim shirt. Her eyebrows were raised as she spoke: "Good afternoon, boss."

For a moment, he looked like another person.

The boss was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said with a smile: "Good afternoon, Feng Ke."

Jiang Ke looked at her face and felt a little impressed, as if he had seen her before.

Feng Ke was more enthusiastic and took the initiative to greet Jiang Ke: "Dr. Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Ke was a little embarrassed. He couldn't remember where he had seen this face for a while, so he replied: "Hello, hello."

Feng Ke took the initiative to come to the rescue: "I am Fang Yun's friend. We met in the hospital before."

Jiang Ke remembered. The face of the girl in front of him overlapped with another face in his memory, and they were surprisingly similar.

The other face is that of a girl named An Cong.

To be precise, An Cong is Fang Yun's friend.

At the same time, she is also Fang Yun's patient.

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Feng Ke met An Cong for the first time on Halloween night.

In the crowded Lanbin Square, the light was not very bright, and someone was playing the guitar and humming the song "Southern Girl".

The singing is low and slow, with a touching tone.

Feng Ke squeezed through the crowded wall of people and saw the guitarist sitting cross-legged.

The man's back was illuminated, and he moved his hands lightly as he strummed the guitar connected to the stereo. He couldn't see his face clearly, and his facial features were hidden in the shadows. From a distance, Feng Ke leaned forward and was pulled by his roommate Zhang Yingying. He was dragged out of the crowd by his wrists.

"Keke," Zhang Yingying said in a resentful tone, "Where are you going? Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you!"

Feng Keru woke up from her dream, and her roommate had already pulled her out of the crowd.

Feng Ke looked back, and she had a strange feeling in her heart. She wanted to see that person's face.

The other two roommates were waiting for them at the milk tea shop in front. Feng Ke absentmindedly took the milk tea from his roommate and drank every sip.

This was a small gathering in the dormitory, and several people had made an appointment to go out to watch a movie. Due to emotions and reasons, Feng Ke could not leave this group.

The singing gradually faded away, lost in the noise of the crowd, and disappeared.

The movie was a newly released comedy, and the laughter was loud and the roommates were staggering with laughter.

Feng Ke's whole mind was not here, and she ate all the popcorn in her hand. She stuffed her cheeks full like a hamster hoarding food, and then chewed it expressionlessly.

The melody of that song kept playing in her head.

It was already past one in the morning when I left the cinema.

Coming out of the warm and closed room, the cold wind blew by, and Feng Ke shivered with his head shrinking.

The moon was very bright, and a dark shadow was trailing behind everyone.

The moonlight was beautiful tonight. Feng Ke raised his head. The bare branches of the sycamore tree above his head divided the moon into tiny spots of light.

It takes 20 minutes to walk from the school to the square, and the four of us didn't plan to take a taxi. They were jostling and jostling, enjoying the moonlight shining all the way.

Feng Ke fell behind, not in the right state, his eyes wandering.

They crossed the square from where they came. Lanbin Square was already empty. Feng Ke glanced at it twice, feeling a little disappointed.

"Keke, what's wrong with you? You've been out of shape today?" Zhang Yingying rushed to her side and asked in a low voice.

Feng Ke opened his lips slightly and blinked slowly, "No, it's okay..."

"Shit! Keke, you're lying. How can you be fine when you're so distracted?" Zhang Yingying pressed her shoulders, and the two faced each other. Zhang Yingying looked at Feng Ke's erratic eyes and sneered, "Feng Keke! You Don’t try to lie to me!”

Feng Ke shrank his shoulders when he was yelled at, and was immediately frightened.

He hesitated and explained the matter.

"The one who plays the guitar, who sings folk songs..." Zhang Yingying touched her chin, "The guy from Xi Le next door, it's okay. I'll let you find out his family background..."

Then the words changed: "Oh, what day is it today? We are finally enlightened..."

Zhang Yingying smiled evilly.

As expected, Feng Ke's face immediately turned red and he waved his hand, "Don't talk nonsense. In fact, that person is a girl. Besides, I just like to listen to her singing. It's not... what you think..."

Feng Ke's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, and his head lowered as he spoke. His small face was completely covered by the hair that fell down, and only the tip of his ear, which was bleeding red, was exposed.

Feng Ke used to be a very shy girl.