heart flower deer hit

Hearing this, Leng Feng sneered, but did not refute.

Lan Xueqing said: "I heard that you recently rescued an abducted child and fished him out from the mountain. Is that when you got the wound on your face?"

Leng Feng touched the brow bone, and the scabs had already fallen off.

"If it wasn't for you, Jiang Yuankong has a heart, and he wouldn't be able to do this." Lan Xueqing said.

This is the truth, Leng Feng laughed at himself again, and said: "Jiang Yuan is a good person, he wants to help everyone, but he is weak-tempered and will be cowardly at critical moments."

When he said this, intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes flicked past Bie Dong again.

Bie Dong caught it, and this time he looked back straight, with an inexplicable rigidity, he didn't like Leng Feng saying that about Jiang Yuan.

"So I'm looking for you, Ah Feng, and you are the only one who can help me." Lan Xueqing said.

Leng Feng frowned, neither saying good nor bad, Lan Xueqing continued: "This time the winter camp is in cooperation with the special school under Ren'ai. It is a non-profit activity. The children who come here are also very special. You can't do it, only you can."

Back to business, the unpleasant edges and corners of Leng Feng's body protruded out again: "Painting can cure autism. I don't know which genius came to the conclusion. Everyone's situation is different. In the same way, some people can do it, but it doesn’t mean everyone can do it. It’s naive to bring such a large group of autistic children here to get in touch with nature, draw pictures, and try to get a little bit of therapeutic effect.”

Lan Xueqing was not at all annoyed by Leng Feng's words and attitude, and reasoned with him in a gentle tone: "Ren'ai is also making various attempts, using music, painting, and handwork, there are some effects, even if it is slight, but it can't just be like this Give up and stick with it as long as it works.”

Leng Feng finished eating, drank a big sip of tea, and said, "You and Jiang Yuan have the same problem. Once others use these things to talk about things, you can't refuse them with compassion. You can get involved in such a complicated matter. Don’t see if you can help or not.”

Lan Xueqing was still not annoyed, and continued to serve Leng Feng tea, and said with a smile: "We are so simple-minded and passionate, don't we need you who are calm, rational and actionable?"

Leng Feng sighed, looked away, and stopped talking.

In such a short period of time, the small tea table was covered with ginkgo leaves, including Bie Dong's head and shoulders. He felt that this afternoon was too comfortable, so he sat without moving, letting the golden color cover his body.

Leng Feng's eyes looked over unconsciously, feeling like a painting in front of him, under the ancient ginkgo tree, the sharpness in the young man's eyes was covered by the golden sunlight and fallen leaves, his whole body exuded a warmth and softness, matching the cold What Feng had seen before was different.

The man who was as cold as ice and as ferocious as a beast showed his furry face. Leng Feng remembered the painting that Jiang Yuan drew six years ago. At this moment, Bie Dong in front of him regained some of the expression in that painting.

But soon, Bie Dong noticed that Leng Feng seemed to be careless, but he observed meticulously in the dark, that furry softness disappeared instantly with a "bang", Bie Dong shook his clothes and head, and returned to the expressionless face. Ordinary appearance.

Lan Xueqing hammered Leng Feng's shoulder: "Are you distracted? Ah Feng, give me an accurate answer, can you help Miss Qing?"

Leng Feng looked at her helplessly, for a while, finally nodded: "One last time."

Lan Xueqing was as happy as a little girl for a moment, held up a teacup to touch Leng Feng and Bie Dong, drank it like wine, and said, "I knew you would agree, but you just have a hard mouth and a soft heart."

Leng Feng interrupted her: "Sister Qing, it's you. If you want me to say, you should not get involved in this kind of thing in the future. It's very complicated. It's not as simple as it looks on the surface. You take a few children to draw for a few days This is different from the normal winter camp you did before, I suggest you ask Renai to send more people over, you can't handle it alone, even if you add me."

Lan Xueqing said that he would communicate with Renai more about the specific matters in the follow-up. After all, Renai's public welfare organization is the main body of this event, and she is only a third-party partner.

After finishing Leng Feng, Lan Xueqing was in a great mood, moved a laptop out of the house, and began to teach Biedong to set up an online room booking platform.

Leng Feng didn't leave, he continued to sit comfortably, drinking tea and basking in the sun, don't think about it, he is really an idler, Jiang Yuan still has an inn in name, and Si Fang is busy working in restaurants all day long, only this Leng Feng, top With the title of a sculptor, he doesn't do anything, doesn't lack money, doesn't work, and even talks about this and that.

Don't look down on such a person in your heart.

Lan Xueqing thought things about the room booking platform were extremely simple, but when teaching Bie Dong she discovered that the kid had almost zero knowledge of network operations, barely knew how to type and how to open a webpage, Lan Xueqing was stunned for a while, and then took it again. A blank piece of paper, tell Bie Dong, you write down every step, I will teach you first, and then you can do it yourself, if you don’t understand, you can ask me anytime.

Don't nod, the first platform, Lan Xueqing, said that it took about ten minutes to log in. After entering the background, he found that the inn was closed and closed. It was probably the operation of the previous volunteer before he left. Lan Xueqing told Bie Dong, how to get the inn back online, how to modify the vacant listing information, how to set the date when the room can be reserved, how to write a description, where to check if there is an order, how to manage...

Biedong frantically listened to the computer while jotting down papers. He felt that one head was three big. This matter was much more complicated than he thought. He was sitting under the shade of a tree, but he was sweating profusely and his brain seemed to be alive. Like rust, it turned with difficulty.

This is only one platform, Bie Dong was completely dumbfounded, and Lan Xueqing was not in a hurry to feed him, telling him that the room reservation platform just now is the most important, first figure out that one, and come later.

She withdrew from the background, let Bie Dong slowly explore it by herself, followed the steps, and suggested to him: "Actually, a lot of thought was put into the decoration of your inn. Jiang Yuan studied art, and he has a good aesthetic. The hardware and software are well matched, but there is no publicity at all. The pictures used on the platform seem to be taken casually by the former volunteers. You ask Jiang Yuan to take a set of pictures by himself, and then replace all the pictures on the Internet. The preservation effect can be improved. Much better."

Don Dong nodded fiercely, fearing that he would forget, he also wrote this down on paper.

Leng Feng said leisurely: "Yu'er set up that inn at that time, she was just angry with her family. In order to satisfy her own selfish desires, how could such an inn do it? Toss around."

Bie Dong sounded awkward in his heart, but he couldn't care about this moment. The background operation of the platform was too complicated for him. When it came to setting the listing date, he couldn't even understand the steps he had written. Turn around and ask Lan Xueqing again.

Lan Xueqing was patient, and explained it to him again. This time, Biedong understood a lot, unlike just now, when he didn't understand at all. The steps of writing were memorized by rote. He couldn't help sighing: "It's too difficult. , My brain is not suitable for this at all.”

Lan Xueqing patted him on the shoulder: "You just haven't had much contact with him and you're not used to it. Don't worry, take your time."

Suddenly, Leng Feng spoke to Bie Dong, his tone was light: "Then what do you think is simple?"

Bie Dong was startled, he wasn't sure what Leng Feng meant when he suddenly asked him this, but he thought about it, and said truthfully: "Things that don't deal with people are easy, for example, I can stay in the forest all the time. "

Leng Feng's eyes flickered in the sun, showing some light, but it was cold, and the sentence he burst out was even colder: "Then go back to your forest, you need to use your brain here."

Bie Dong understood this sentence no matter how stupid he was, and there was also the naked disgust and condescension in these words. Jiang Yuan and Si Fang were not there, and Leng Feng's resistance to Bie Dong seemed to need no restraint anymore, cold and utterly indifferent. Throwing them all out without any scruples, they hit Bie Dong all over the place.

And Leng Feng felt that he was quite polite, and he didn't say a word of cruelty, don't be brainless, always say that this should be damned, that should be damned, and he has such a criminal record, he can beat people in the police station, "no brains" three The words were already engraved on his face, Leng Feng just pointed them out to make Bie Dong a little self-aware, since he doesn't know how to advance and retreat, let others tell him clearly.

"Ah Feng!" Lan Xueqing shouted.

Bie Dong looked at Leng Feng, his eyes were also blazing, and the ferocity of that beast was released. He was also unscrupulous, as if he was facing a beast that opened its fangs at him and was more powerful than him. , but without any fear, he roared loudly and assumed a posture ready to attack at any time.

Leng Feng suddenly had a thought, he realized that Bie Dong looked like something, Jiang Yuan called him a beautiful little deer, no, now Bie Dong is not a deer, but a wolf.

Unfamiliar with it, Leng Feng thought to himself, Jiang Yuan, an idiot, brought such a dangerous thing over here, it's been a long time in peace, and he brought trouble on himself.

The author says:

Someone's tag: hard mouthed and soft hearted~

In order to make progress on the new book list, there is another chapter tonight