She can realize that what he said just now is not a fake. Although he did not ask her what happened between Pedro, he cared deeply about it

If she hadn't mentioned it before, maybe Pedro's existence has always been a thorn in his heart!

Thinking of this on the seventh day of the summer, he sighed a long time and said to Feng Xun calmly: "Feng Xun, in my heart, Pedro can never be compared with you... Even if you have natural emotional apathy, it can't blame you. I always believe that I can help you open your heart, accept love, and believe in love, and I've been working hard..."

She said that, shaking her head and laughing at herself: "until you said that emotion needs calculation and means, I began to doubt whether I was wrong!"

At that time, she was confident that Feng Xun would really open her heart, believe in love, and even planned to learn psychology for him. That's why she discussed a lot about psychology with Jessica!

Although she has always been confident, she has forgotten that Jessica, as a professional psychologist, has known Feng Xun for many years and is an old friend he has known since he was 18 years old. She can't make Feng Xun accept love. Why does she have such confidence?

"Little girl, actually I..." Feng Xun was about to explain, but he was stopped by the seventh wave of the early summer.

"Listen to me..." Xia Chu Qi chuckled, sighed silently and said in a quiet tone: "love is not a commodity. It can't be traded and replaced, let alone measured by money and value. You are asking me if I will meet Pedro first and fall in love with him. This is not only a great shame to me, but also a denial of our feelings!"

Feng Xun smell speech, subconsciously look into her eyes, see her eyes self mocking smile, there is a trace of undisguised frustration, a heart constantly sink.

Sure enough, he didn't feel wrong last night, she was really disappointed with him, otherwise she would not say that!

She really wants to give up their feelings and give up on him

At the thought of this, Feng Xun took a deep breath. He could not accept such a result!

"Little girl, that sentence didn't come from my original intention, I was just worried..." Feng Xun stood up and went to her bedside, eager to explain to her, but she didn't want to continue to listen.

"Whether it's your original intention or not, you have already expressed your true thoughts from the bottom of your heart!" On the seventh day of the summer, he shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "your worry stems from your suspicion and distrust of me... In the final analysis, there is something wrong with the emotional foundation between us!"

Then there was a long silence. On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun thought that he could not find words to refute.

"So you want to give up?" Feng Xun suddenly opened his mouth and looked at her with deep eyes. His voice was as low as ever.

Early summer seven Leng Leng, did not expect that he would say so after a long silence, on his gloomy look, for a moment some do not know how to answer.

She thought for a moment, then slowly began to say, with a slightly hesitant tone: "this is not what I want to say, but I think we need a period of time to calm each other..."

Feng Xun's eyes darkened. The little girl said it would take some time to calm down. Maybe this is more euphemistic than giving up, but he knew that it was just a sign that she wanted to let go!

He put his hand beside the bed, looked down at her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "little girl, no matter what you say, I won't let go..."

When he said this, he pressed his hand tightly on her shoulder and said in a deep voice: "you promised me that you would always be with me. I won't let you go, and I won't let you leave me!"

Listening to his assertive and powerful words, looking at his brown eyes flickering with determination and madness, she was shocked at the beginning of summer. She had never seen such a Feng Xun.

She even saw his father's shadow in his face, the same determination and madness

No, Feng Xun won't be like his father!

At the beginning of the summer, Qi could not help frowning and said anxiously, "Feng Xun, you..."

She wants to calm him down. However, Feng Xun misunderstands her meaning when he sees her frown. He kisses her with a burning kiss.

On the seventh day of the summer, he subconsciously put his hand against his chest and wanted to leave him. He shook his head and said, "Feng Xun, calm down first..."

However, his emotions seemed to have accumulated to the highest point, even holding her struggling wrist with one hand, and kissing her head more and more violently.

Such a plundered kiss, Xiachu seven do not like, as if she became his prey, rather than the other half he really treat!

In the random struggle, her teeth accidentally bit his lips, and a faint smell of blood also diffused.

The seventh day of the summer looked at him anxiously, just as he wanted to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, he had suddenly calmed down from the previous madness and left her lips.

"From small to large, I will never give up whatever I believe..." Feng Xun looked at her with a scorching look, and a sneer rose from the corner of his lips: "little girl, maybe you are right, Pedro and I are the same kind in essence!"

When he said this, he wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his lips, straightened up suddenly, left the ward and closed the door tightly.

Looking at the figure he left on the seventh day of the summer, his ears are still echoing what he just said, and his brain is still a little confused.

In her eyes, Feng Xun and Pedro are totally two kinds of people, but just now his plundering kiss and his expression of determination seemed to tell her that his last words were true

He said that he and Pedro are of the same kind. Just as she refused Pedro, Pedro would not let her go, and Feng Xun would not let her go just because she gave up!

She licked the corners of her lips subconsciously, as if she could taste his blood, some fishy and sweet, some bitter and astringent, but it was so hard to let go

He and she should have enjoyed this rare moment together with Meimei. Why did they develop to this stage?

Is it really the wrong choice for her to be with Feng Xun, as her father said?

At the beginning of summer, she shook her head and didn't want to think about it any more. The apple she had not finished was already oxidized at this time. She sighed and was about to throw the apple into the garbage can, but she just put out her hand and took it back!

Maybe, this is what she can eat, the last apple he peeled for her!