Chapter 472 Reliving the Old Days and Lying Together

"Okay then..."

Yang Feiyan thought for a while, she was actually willing to spend more time with Li Xiaofan.

And the luxurious crystal bathtub from Florence, Italy in the bathroom was also very attractive to her.

Moreover, being with Li Xiaofan made her feel very comfortable and safe.

As for the roommate with neurasthenia, it was indeed a consideration. Usually, Yang Feiyan's life was very regular and she rarely went back so late.

Only after Li Xiaofan came, her life routine was disrupted all of a sudden.

The night outside the window was thick, and dense raindrops hit the glass and eaves, with the whistling of the wind, making people feel a little uneasy.

In the bathroom, under the warm light of light blue, after the warm water was filled, the huge white crystal bathtub became a warm nest.

On this rainy night in summer, there was a special mood in this quiet old villa in the center of the Magic City.

Yang Feiyan lay in this crystal clear white crystal bathtub, her body surrounded by warm water, which made her feel very safe.

…

This time, since no one was waiting in line to take a shower, she could indulge herself a little.

However, when she finished her shower and came out, she found that Li Xiaofan had fallen asleep again.

After drinking, Li Xiaofan slept very soundly and even snored.

Yang Feiyan went over and covered him with a thin blanket.

Looking at Li Xiaofan, whose face was flushed in his sleep, Yang Feiyan couldn't help but feel a little distressed. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have toasted him so much wine with everyone else at dinner.

Now, even she was a little tipsy and dizzy.

Just when Yang Feiyan was about to turn around and leave, Li Xiaofan suddenly opened his eyes, which scared Yang Feiyan.

"You didn't fall asleep?"

Li Xiaofan blinked his eyes with sleepy eyes: "I was tired just now, I wanted to close my eyes and rest, but I fell asleep..."

"Then you rest, I'm leaving."

"It's raining so hard outside, let's lie down and chat for a while, I suddenly remembered the rainy night when we went to Hangzhou for a spring outing in the third year of junior high school..."

Lie down together for a while? Hearing Li Xiaofan's invitation, Yang Feiyan, who was dizzy, started a fierce ideological struggle again.

It's okay to take a shower, but what does going to bed together mean...

As for the night of the spring outing in Hangzhou in the third year of junior high school that Li Xiaofan mentioned, Yang Feiyan was impressed.

The spring outing to Hangzhou in the third year of junior high school was the only spring outing outside the city of Mingzhou in their junior high school years.

Sitting on the green train, they were like birds released from a cage, chirping and laughing all the way.

At night, in order to save money, the school booked an old brand hotel near Kenshan Gate in Hangzhou.

Then, everyone slept in a big bunk bed.

The so-called "Datongpu" is a very large and tall room with dozens of bunk beds. A large "Datongpu" room can even accommodate hundreds of people.

According to the "Dongjing Menghualu" of the Song Dynasty, "Datongpu"-style hotels have appeared since the Song Dynasty to facilitate the rest of low-level porters, laborers, etc. Datongpu was not actually applied to the hotel field at first, but was a resettlement method for the government to deal with the endless stream of refugees.

In ancient times, Datongpu was not actually the name of a hotel, it was just a synonym for cheap hotels that received low-level people and provided them with accommodation.

In the 1950s and 1960s, it only cost one cent to stay in a Datongpu of such a hotel in China for one night. In the 1990s, it rose to a few yuan.

For the convenience of management, Li Xiaofan's class 3 and class 2 were arranged to live in a Datongpu.

Then, the boys and girls in the room were separated into two camps, north and south, and the class teacher and the team leader slept on the two bunk beds in the middle, separating the north and south camps of boys and girls to prevent them from crossing the line.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the head teacher turned off the lights and asked everyone to go to bed on time.

But how could these excited birds sleep? Some people imitated dog barking, some people imitated cat meowing, some people knocked the small wooden fish bought from Lingyin Temple during the day, and some boys secretly smoked...

One after another, the teachers in the middle were very busy.

Everyone almost didn't sleep in the first half of the night, tossing and turning.

And Li Xiaofan slept on the upper bunk opposite Yang Feiyan, with the head teacher and their bunk beds in the middle.

Anyway, everyone couldn't sleep because of the noise, and the bored Li Xiaofan used a small flashlight to shine on Yang Feiyan opposite.

And Yang Feiyan did not show weakness and shone back with a flashlight.

At that time, Li Xiaofan and Yang Feiyan participated in the radio interest group organized by the school together, and knew a little Morse code composed of navigation lights.

Finally, the two simply used the flashlight to communicate with each other as a navigational light…

Thinking of these past events in junior high school, the tipsy Yang Feiyan couldn't help but smile: "Okay, you naughty boy, then I'll lie down with you for a while."

The stimulation of alcohol and the warm environment can make a conservative, traditional, and self-disciplined person lose self-restraint and become bold…

Yang Feiyan lay on the other side of the bed with her clothes on, back to back with Li Xiaofan, as if there was a 38th parallel between them.

At this time, Li Xiaofan turned off the desk lamp with a "click", and the room was dark.

His action scared Yang Feiyan: "What do you want to do?"

Li Xiaofan smiled and said, "Nothing, just chatting, trying to recapture the feeling of chatting in the dark that night when we were on a spring outing in Hangzhou..."

In the dark, Yang Feiyan said angrily, "Haha, why are you so nostalgic? Some people say that missing the past is a sign of aging."

"Well, I want to relive the past..."

Li Xiaofan smiled in his heart: I came back from 25 years later, and I am indeed old enough.

"Haha, what a good way to relive the past. You must be homesick in Singapore, right?"

"Yeah, a little."

"Xiaofan, you are so successful in your career now, what are your plans for the future?"

"In the future, I have too many ideas..."

After talking about future ideals for a while, Yang Feiyan suddenly asked in the dark, "Xiaofan, how did you meet Xinyi?"

Last time, Yang Feiyan accompanied Academician Ni on a business trip to the United States, and met Li Xiaofan's real girlfriend Tang Xinyi in Silicon Valley.

Yang Feiyan heard from her colleagues that Tang Xinyi was a second-generation rich overseas Chinese from Southeast Asia whose family ran a mine in Kalimantan, Indonesia. As for how she met and interacted with Li Xiaofan, no one could tell clearly.

Suddenly hearing Yang Feiyan's question, Li Xiaofan was silent for a few seconds, not knowing how to answer.

Then, he thought for a while and said softly:

"Last year, by chance, her father got drunk like me, and then received a phone call. I don't know what stimulated him, but he got angry and fell to the ground, and had a small stroke. I happened to pass by and saved her father's life. Then, we met..."