"Miss me? So absorbed. "
As usual, Feng Xinglang sat down against the snowy row seats. The range of sinking reflects the man's health and straightness.
"Feng ER Shao, why are you here? Why don't you call in advance? "
When Yuan Duoduo saw Feng Xinglang, he suddenly regained the girl's dreamlike vision.
Xueluo really underestimates the attraction of Feng Xinglang to Yuan Duoduo: Yuan Duoduo, who just criticized Feng Xinglang with righteous indignation, seems to have changed his appearance and used "you"!
What a loser!
Xueluo stood up, but was caught by Feng Xinglang's strong arm.
"Where to? Sit down for me! I don't mind showing violence in public! "
Feng Xinglang's voice was low and shrill. He thought the snow was falling and he wanted to escape.
This man is always like this, a few words, can be angry at each other. Can't stand also have to stand, it seems never estimate the feelings of others!
"I'll get you some warm tripe soup."
Said the snow softly. She remembers that a man's stomach is bad, and he doesn't know how to take good care of it.
Looking at his dusty appearance, we can see that this man must not have eaten.
In fact, it's not easy to get rid of the sticky woman LAN youyou and come here.
The hand that fastens snow to fall wrist slowly loosened to open, the Mou light becomes to float to Enchantment: "that has Lao Feng madam."
Snow turned to the small window to buy tripe soup. Generally, she and Yuan Duoduo only buy food at the big window. Because small windows are generally eaten by local tyrants and the second generation of rich people, and the price is extremely expensive.
"Feng Xinglang, why didn't you go to Shipi county to find xueluo? She's been missing for so many days that you don't even care? Don't tell me you didn't find out where the snow fell. You have destroyed the wonderful fairy tale love between the prince and Cinderella in my mind
Yuan Duoduo is still dissatisfied with Feng Xinglang's indifference to the "disappearance" of snow these days.
"Fairy tale love? Prince and Cinderella? How old are you? "
Feng Xinglang asked yuan Duoduo a question without answering, and at the same time, he casually looked at the figure of the snow.
"In every woman's heart, there is a fairy tale love that she yearns for. It's not about age! "
Yuan Duoduo is the kind of girl with reality and fantasy. The reality is reality, the fantasy is fantasy.
Otherwise this day really can't live happily!
"You mean Is there a stupid dream hidden in Lin xueluo's silly white sweetheart
It can be seen that Feng Xinglang is only interested in the fairy tale love between snow and heart.
However, in his view, no matter how beautiful fairy tale love is, it is extremely stupid!
"Of course!"
Yuan Duoduo tooted his mouth, and his expression seemed a little dim. Because she can see that Feng Xinglang only cares about everything about Lin xueluo.
It's not jealousy, it's pure envy.
Obviously, Feng Xinglang is not suitable for men who talk about fairy tale love! Because he's a realist.
"I asked the master to reheat it in the microwave oven, and it's still hot. Drink it carefully." Snow will be sent to the big soup bowl fengxinglang's front.
You white tripe soup, but also scattered with onion. Although the taste is not as mellow as aunt an's, a caring heart will warm the heart and stomach.
"Xueluo, your sister-in-law is very kind to my brother-in-law!" Yuan Duoduo deliberately gave a sour sound.
Sister in law? Brother in law?
Snow fell astringent meaning bit bit own lip. She did not refute yuan Duoduo's words, nor could she refute them.
This man is not willing to admit, also is not willing to admit her this legal wife, why does she have a person wishful thinking to jump to explain!
"Duoduo, let me buy you a bowl, too." The snow fell and rose again.
"No, thank you! I can't afford this local tyrant soup! I still drink my tomato egg soup, nutrition and beauty
Yuan Duoduo joked. She and xueluo almost never buy any food in the small window, almost only eat the big pot food in the big window.
Afternoon campus, in the sunshine, lazy quiet.
Xueluo did not leave with Yuan Duoduo to go back to the dormitory, but stayed with Feng Xinglang for a walk in the campus. Xueluo knows that even if she wants to escape, Feng Xinglang won't let her.
Xueluo wants to give the baby more chances to get close to his father.
Snow clearly realized: such opportunities are not many!
"If I die accidentally, please take care of my brother! I'll leave enough money for you and my brother to live comfortably for the rest of their lives! "
I thought that Feng Xinglang would start his conversation with her by asking, abusing, or sarcasm. But I didn't think that he should use such sad words as his opening remarks.
Snow do not know how to answer, the man suddenly pessimistic words, tears in a moment will not control the rolling down."No! I'm not going to take care of your brother for you! He's not my brother! I don't take care of him! "
The snow fell, and the voice was negative. She knew that Feng Xinglang was the most devoted and worried about his elder brother Feng Lixin!
And he even said such sad words, does it mean that
Snow does not want to think down, do not want to think down!
"You took good care of my brother when I was away this morning."
Feng Xinglang bent his index finger slightly and wiped away the tears from the snow.
"I won't take care of your brother for you anyway! Don't even think about it! Take care of your own brother
Snow fell very sad, can not stop tears.
That Bata straight tears, make Feng Xinglang inexplicable heartache up.
Of course, he knew: with the kindness of a woman, if she had a day, she would take good care of her elder brother Feng Lixin.
Feng Xinglang suddenly gently holds xueluo's cheek and carefully wipes away the rolling tears with his thumb.
But he found that his action was counterproductive.
"Feng Xinglang, don't wipe it!"
Xueluo pushes aside Feng Xinglang's hand and sobs. She wants to stop crying in front of the man, but she is still habitually choking.
"Why do you wipe more and more? Can't you turn off the tap? Waste water
Feng Xinglang joked. The woman's tears touched the softest string in his heart.
The tears made the tough snow fall into a broken glass doll.
"It seems that the method of wiping is wrong!"
Feng Xinglang lowered his head slightly, put his lips over her eyes, and gently sucked the tears away.
Snow suddenly stunned, tears like being screwed on the tap, immediately stop sliding.
She stares at some strange men, without any reaction for a long time.
It seems that xueluo is not sure: a violent man like Feng Xinglang should have such a warm time!