: Self-indulgent

"By the way, are there any hair dryers?" Su Zijing saw Liu Fei's lonely face, and quickly changed the topic.

"Yes." Liu Fei bent down, dragged out a wooden box from under the metal bed where Su Zijing was sitting, and took out a hair dryer of strange shape from the wooden box.

Because Liu Fei doesn't like to have long hair, this is what he did for the soldering iron head. Because the soldering iron head doesn't like to cut hair, he drags his long hair for a long time and keeps it going after washing. Liu Fei thought he was dirty and found some parts from the mountains of electronic waste next to the slums and made a hair dryer for the soldering iron head.

"This... cough cough..." Su Zijing took the hair dryer, as if she had returned to the primitive era. The hair dryer was like a metal monster with countless messy parts intertwined. What made Su Zijing the most depressed was that the hair dryer had no air outlet, just a dozen tiny fans lined up together, which seemed very dangerous.

Liu Fei was too lazy to speak, nodded, picked up the carving knife on the metal table, and devoted himself to his work.

Seeing that Liu Fei was busy, Su Zijing felt bored and had to turn on the power supply and blow dry her hair.

As time passed, Su Zijing's hair had dried up. After turning off the hair dryer, the cockpit seemed particularly quiet, and the friction sounds made by the carving knife and the wood were clearly audible.

The dark wood in Liu Fei's hand has formed the prototype of two characters. Two little people, one man and one woman, hold hands, and walk forward in a dynamic manner, making people feel like they are about to walk down from a metal table. Although it is just a prototype, it is very vivid.

"Wow...Is this what you carved?"

After Su Zijing asked, she immediately realized how idiotic his question was and quickly shut up.

Liu Fei seemed to have not heard it, his eyes focused, controlling the wood with one hand and holding a carving knife with the other hand. The sharp edge of the carving knife cut off the pitch-black wood bit by bit. He moved very quickly, and the black wood chips kept falling on the metal table.

Su Zijing also forgot that Liu Fei did not answer. She looked at the carving knife jumping on the wood and was fascinated by the intoxication. The carving knife was agile and elegant and steady. When it moved, it moved, and when it stopped, it stopped. The rhythm was very strong. Every time it fell, it would leave strong lines. Even if Su Zijing didn't know how to carve, she felt the beautiful lines left between the blades and it made people unable to stop... Finally, Liu Fei's smooth blade stopped, and Su Zijing also breathed a sigh of relief. When she focused her spirit on the blades, she felt a strong pressure. The movement and stillness were boundless, which seriously affected her breathing frequency and her heart was in an overload state.

"Is this what you gave to your girlfriend?"

"no."

"You are very carving." Su Zijing felt that her tense nerves had relaxed inexplicably.

"Thanks."

"Can you give it to me?"

"no."

"..." Su Zijing felt a fever on her cheeks. Just as she said that, she already regretted it.

"If you want, one hundred thousand drow coins."

"100,000, you're robbing money! Who cares about this broken wood..." Seeing Liu Fei carefully put the wood carving in the paper box, Su Zijing opened her mouth wide and wanted to bite him twice. This cleaner was so unhateful. She asked for money when she opened her mouth. At school, as long as she opened her mouth, she would give her as much as she wanted.

"Whatever." Liu Fei was too lazy to explain. Considering that it was purchased by students and that Cheng's wood carving had been closed, the 100,000 Zhuoer coins were the price after discount. You should know that black fragrant wood is much more precious than Yaocai rosewood. Not to mention the artistic value of this wood carving, the value of this black fragrant wood is about 100,000 yuan.

"Hmph, I haven't seen anyone who is more stingy and greedy than you." Su Zijing said sarcastically.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed." Liu Fei was too lazy to pay attention to Su Zijing. He glanced out of the porthole, cleaned up the wood carvings, and then cleaned up the wood chips on the metal table, stood up, and stretched out his limbs.

"Hey, I've spent money, I want to chat." Su Zijing's eyes rolled and she said proudly.

“…”

Liu Fei couldn't help but look up at the unreasonable woman. When his eyes fell on Su Zijing's face, suddenly, time and space seemed to be in a state of static.

A muffled lightning struck Liu Fei's heart. This was the first time he had seen a woman so close. Even when he was in a wood carving shop, Liu Fei had never seen Chenchen so close. It was not until this time that he truly saw Su Zijing's appearance of the flowers that were as beautiful as the sunken fish falling from the geese, and the shaming of flowers closing the moon.

What a beauty that is it - it is an extraordinary and unparalleled beauty!

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?!" Su Zijing stared at Liu Fei nervously. Seeing him as he was stunned, the girl couldn't help but feel proud and happy, because she had long been used to it that any man who saw him was not attracted by his beauty. This hateful cleaner has always ignored her. Now this fascinating expression makes the pleasure of a conqueror.

Humph, none of men is a good thing! Seeing beauties is a virtue.

At this time, Su Zijing was completely immersed in the pleasure of the conqueror and completely forgot the danger of the lonely man and widowed woman living together in the same room.

However, Liu Fei's next sentence made her angry and almost vomited blood.

"It's not bad, it's almost time to catch up with Chenchen." Liu Fei's leaping flames extinguished, his eyes became clear, and he said lightly.

"Who is Chenchen?" Su Zijing showed a hint of disdain on her face. She was the number one beauty recognized by Zhuoer Mecha University. The title of this number one beauty not only allows her to enjoy the treatment like a princess, but also makes her arrogant and not care about other women.

"Chenchen is Chenchen."

Liu Fei stood up and began to take off his clothes.

"You...you...why are you taking off your clothes?" Su Zijing's heart beat violently, and her hands tightly grasped her chest, looking at Liu Fei with horror.

Liu Fei was too lazy to pay attention to her and took off his clothes as if no one was around. The strong muscles made Su Zijing dazzling, and he almost forgot that he was in danger. It was hard to believe that a person who looked thin on the outside actually had such a strong body. No wonder the fight was so powerful.

After taking off only a pair of shorts, Liu Fei got into his quilt. Although it was nearly April, the weather was still a little cool, especially in this cold cockpit, which was even cooler.

Seeing Liu Fei sleeping on his bed, Su Zijing breathed a sigh of relief. However, his heart was still like a deer hit. He thought he would be ill of her. Thinking of this, a hint of blush appeared on Su Zijing's face.

With a "bang", the cockpit fell into darkness.

"Why do you want to turn off the lights?"

With a "bang", the lights lit up.

"If you like, you can turn on the light to sleep, you paid for it." After saying that, Liu Fei covered himself with a quilt. He was not used to sleeping under the light.

"Hello……"

"If you disturb me to sleep again, I don't mind throwing you out!" Liu Fei suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, looking at Su Zijing with a fierce look on his face.

"I...I..." Su Zijing looked at Liu Fei's body with infinite power and couldn't speak. She had seen the cruelty of this cleaner with her own eyes.

"Give you a chance to finish everything you want, right away!"

"Where am I... where am I sleeping?" Su Zijing asked weakly.

"You're sitting on a bed."

"But, there is no quilt."

"Where is the original quilt?"

“Burning.”

"Why burn it?"

"Burn with its owner."

"Then...where should I sleep?"

"Well, you paid, sleep with me." Liu Fei naturally opened the bed.

"Ah..." Su Zijing felt like she was going crazy, and she pulled her hair wildly, completely forgot the reserve that a woman should have. She roared at Liu Fei hysterically: "Why don't you let me sleep in your bed? I am a woman, I am a woman, do you know?!"

"Sorry, this is my bed. You only have the right to use it. According to historical records, men and women were equal long before the interstellar migration..."

"Okay, you win, you go to bed..." Su Zijing interrupted Liu Fei's words. She was afraid that if she continued to listen, she would completely collapse and become nervous.

"affim?"

"Absolute!" Su Zijing's tone was very firm.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep. If you dare to wake me up, I will throw you out." Liu Fei lay down and covered himself with a quilt. He needed sleep because he had to get up early tomorrow morning.

The cockpit was so quiet that it was audible that the needles fell. Su Zijing stared blankly at the dark night sky outside the porthole, and she felt like she was dreaming.

It was a tough night.

It was a cold night.

This was also an angry night... Listening to the even breathing sound, Su Zijing was sure that the damn cleaner had already slept. This guy's sleep quality was very good. Two hours had passed, and he didn't turn over, which made her very jealous.

At night, Su Zijing felt her body trembling. There was no heating in the cold cockpit, and the colder the late night.

what to do?

Obviously, I would definitely not be able to stay overnight while sitting in this cold bed.

Thinking of this, Su Zijing subconsciously glanced at the bed where Liu Fei was sleeping. The thick bedding was full of infinite temptation for her.

Do you really have to sleep with him for one night?

no!

Su Zijing decisively gave up this deadly idea... As time passed, Su Zijing, who was sleepy, had become a little unconscious and her willpower was not that strong. This was an extremely painful torture. She didn't even dare to lean against the wall because it was the cockpit of a mecha, with cold metal everywhere, and the thin clothes on her body were not enough to block the biting cold.

No matter, no matter! Su Zijing gritted her teeth and looked at the man who was sleeping soundly... In a daze, Su Zijing didn't care about anything, and she didn't want all the reserve and dignity of women. All she wanted now was a warm bed, and she was so sleepy.

As she shivered, Su Zijing carefully squeezed onto the narrow bed. Su Zijing's requirements were not high. She only had a little bit of space, which was better than the damn cold metal... "What are you doing?" Su Zijing was touched by the quilt, and Liu Fei, who was lying on the bed, sat up like a spring, with endless murderous intent on his face. Looking at the expression, as long as Su Zijing's answer was not satisfied, he would throw her out without hesitation, and there was also a possibility of killing her.

"Ah...I...I didn't mean it, not intentional...I just wanted to sleep..." Su Zijing quickly sat on the metal bed opposite, and a burst of endless fear filled the air.

"Oh..." The murderous intent on Liu Fei's face disappeared and he lay down again. However, this time, Liu Fei squeezed into it a little, and turned sideways, leaving a little space free.

After a long time, Su Zijing recovered from her fear and cursed in her heart. Of course, she could only curse in secret. She didn't want to be thrown into the slums in the middle of the night. This lunatic would not be merciful.

This time, Su Zijing climbed onto the bed and became even lighter, for fear of waking up Liu Fei.

Finally, Su Zijing's body lay at Liu Fei's feet and felt a hint of warmth. This hint of warmth made her feel as if she was being helped by time, so comfortable that her pores were comfortable. Unfortunately, the bed was too narrow, and she had to lean tightly against Liu Fei's back to keep it from falling off.
Chapter completed!