Qingfeng looked back at her and seemed to be puzzled: "I don't understand Miss Su. What do you mean by this?"

Su Mingyu laughed and took out the ugly purse from her arms: "this thing was found when Mr. Qingfeng left my yard. I think it's only you who left it. I don't know if I guess it's right."

When Su Mingyu took out the purse, Qingfeng's eyes suddenly became sharp: "give me back!"

She said that Qingfeng would snatch it, but Su Mingyu took her purse and took a step back to avoid Qingfeng's hand.

Seeing this, Qingfeng turns his hand into a claw and grabs Su Mingyu's hand. Su Mingyu's wrist turns quickly and ruthlessly. He slaps Qingfeng's forearm and directly pushes Qingfeng back two steps.

Qingfeng took a step forward and wanted to rob him. Su Mingyu did not get used to him. He quickly stepped forward like a ghost and grabbed his shoulder with his right hand. His right foot was severely hooked in his lower leg. Qingfeng lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground in confusion.

"Well..."

Qingfeng looks up at Su Mingyu in surprise. He doesn't think that the little girl in front of him has such reaction and explosive power. Compared with him, he even has two points higher.

Looking at the purse in Su Mingyu's hand, Qingfeng knew that it would be impossible for him to snatch it. So he stood up, walked to Su Mingyu, stood upright, and then bowed a 90 degree bow: "Miss Su, please return this purse to me, he is very important to me."

Isn't it good to grow like this? It's beyond one's power to even want to rob something from oneself.

Su Mingyu chuckled, playing with the purse on her hand and didn't mean to give it to him: "young master Qingfeng hasn't answered my question just now. Do you have anyone you like?"

Take a look at the purse, the breeze lowered his head and tightly clenched his hand. After a long time, he said, "yes, but there is a gap between the man and me that can't be crossed, so now that person is not around me."

Su Mingyu also said, "do you like that person?"

Qingfeng pursed her lips and nodded like giving up struggling: "even so, she and I are absolutely impossible."

"It's not possible. It should be the result of your two discussions." Su Mingyu threw his purse back to Qingfeng: "what qualifications do you have here to make decisions instead of others? Maybe that person is missing you very much, especially unknown. "

Qingfeng took the purse and was stunned for a moment. Then she looked at Su Mingyu in surprise: "Miss Su means Does she still think of me

Su Mingyu turned away with a smile: "this is between you and her, how can I know? If you really want to just think about whether she is still in her heart, why don't you ask yourself? "

"Ask me?" The breeze bowed his head and chewed Shu Mingyu's words. Finally, she shook her head bitterly: "I went up and asked how it could be. After all, she and I could only be passers-by in each other's life."

Listening to Qingfeng's persistent words, Su Mingyu sighed silently.

One is a wooden fish head, the other is an ignorant little fool, these two people's road is afraid to be difficult to walk.

Although she had a heart to tell Qingfeng, it seemed that there was something wrong with Qingfeng. However, their family knew that bamboo had no common sense about themselves. He had no way to help him to remove the knot in a short time.

Forget it, if two people really have fate, they should not be separated because of such a little thing.

After all, it's the two people's business, and Su Mingyu is not very good at intervening: "this is your business. I'm just curious, so I just asked. What you want to do is decided by Qingfeng. I'm not qualified to judge anything."

With the fall of her voice, Su Mingyu has disappeared in the sight of the breeze, looking at Su Mingyu's back, the breeze Leng for a long time.

The next morning, Su Mingyu got up and called Zhizhu: "Zhizhu, what are you doing? Why didn't you wake me up this morning

But she called several times, but did not see Zhizhu's figure appear at the door. Su Mingyu frowned suspiciously, grabbed a maid and asked, "what about Zhizhu? Why didn't you see her come to serve me this morning

After pondering for a moment, the maid said, "it is said that since last night, sister Zhu seems to be a little ill, so she asked the housekeeper for a leave today, and she should still be asleep."

Do you know bamboo is not in good health?

How could it be?

When I went out to look for ye Weiguang last night, I knew that bamboo didn't seem to have any problems at all. At most, he was a little upset.

It seems that the influence of the breeze on her is really very big, actually let a girl who even if beaten by others will come to serve her and start to hide herself.

Su Mingyu helplessly shook his head: "OK, I know you go down first."

Say wow, Su Mingyu turned around and went to the rest place.

At a glance, she saw Zhizhu curled up on the bed. Su Mingyu asked softly, "what's wrong with you? Do you want me to hire a doctor for you?"Zhizhu shook his head and his voice came out of the quilt, looking stuffy: "I'm ok, but I feel weak all over. Just have a rest. Miss, don't get close to me. In case it's windy and cold, it's bad for you."

Su Mingyu anxiously opened Zhizhu's quilt and touched her forehead, which was not very hot. After that, the stone in her heart was put down: "it doesn't matter, miss you, I'm strong and strong. How can I be infected by your cold?"

Said Su Mingyu simply cross legged sitting next to her: "said that when sick, people are the most vulnerable, so you can tell me what you want to eat, I let others prepare for you."

If you know bamboo must be happy to embrace himself, began to spread Jiao, said all kinds of things she wanted to eat.

But this time Zhizhu just put his head in the quilt: "no, I'm just a little uncomfortable. I'll be OK after a rest. Miss, don't worry about me."

Ah, no matter who is trapped in love, he looks like this.

Su Mingyu also thought that little girls like Zhizhu didn't have much understanding of love, so she didn't care much about it.

I didn't expect that she seemed to care more than most people, but the way she cared was not the same.

To see such a purse has become like this. If she knew her conversation with Qingfeng yesterday, wouldn't she be more sad?