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After a long while, we separated. Qing'er stroked his hair that was messed up by me, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, have you slept enough?"

"Mm ?" I nodded.

"Hungry?" Qing'er asked again.

"Hungry!" My stomach growled again. In these two days, I had eaten a meal of noodles at Chen Jing's place.

"I'm hungry too ?" I haven't eaten for a whole day ? " Qing'er said: "Let's go out to eat