After standing for a long time, Feng Yizheng tore a piece of bread. As soon as he raised his hand, there was a sound of the door opening behind him. Turning back, a fiery look shot at him.

Conditionally, he took his hand back, and suddenly her muttering voice came out of her mind. The bread was directly put into her mouth:

"I ~ I didn't feed it. I saw it calling all the time --"

went up and gave him a white look. Jiqianyu directly pulled the sunshade step outside the cage in half. He was afraid to see it Posture.

Shaking her head, Feng Yiting reached out and showed her the bread on her hand: "are you hungry? I brought it to you! "

When he spoke, he could not help sighing in his heart: Fortunately, she had not moved, or she must have complained! Just when did she like cats so much? I knew I would give her one!

Feng Yiting didn't want to get it. She just took the cat as Ding Ruoxue was angry. He's taboo enough here. If he did feed it, it would be a big crime!

He didn't want to take care of him at all. He turned to jiqianyu and gathered his hair again. His leather circle was tied casually. He thought of going to one side of the bag. Then he took out a small box, pulled out the big box in the cabinet, and put it in. Turning around to leave, a shadow suddenly caged. The next second, a small brocade box came into view:

in the opened box, there was a very unique platinum thin chain. In the middle, there was a "one" horizontal bar, with a small pearl hanging on one side. It was very simple, but it had a sense of design and atmosphere.

"Like it? I have chosen it for a long time, and I think it suits you very well! "

Originally, he was afraid that she would not accept it. He was thinking about whether to take it out and put it on. He just moved, and suddenly his palm was empty. The next second, the box was in jiqianyu's hand. Turning around, she took the big box out of the cupboard, opened and closed it quickly, and then threw the small box in. With a click, it was locked.

"Language?"

Seeing her holding a leather red wine box, she was stunned when she sealed it. She thought it was OK for her to accept the gift. But next second, Ji Qianyu walked around him with the box, bumping to the wardrobe on the other side.

Unknown so, Feng Yiting turns around and follows.

Originally, I wanted to hide the box in another place, but when I got to the cloakroom, Ji Qianyu was a little annoyed: "what are you doing with me?"

Holding her wrist, Feng Yizheng's eyes fell to the red wine box in her hand: "what are you doing holding a red wine box?"

As soon as Feng Yiting reaches out, Ji Qianyu will not open his body: "I like it! Want you to manage? Don't touch my things! "

Shake hands, turn around to rub ground she ran out again, returned to the wardrobe side again, after a toss finally quiet. After standing for a long time, Feng Yiting's eyebrows also frowned.

Looking back, Ji Qianyu still ignored him. After a circle, he wanted to go back to his own end of the bed, but was once again pulled by Feng Yizheng: "Yuer, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't you want me? Shall we stop making trouble? "

It's ok if he doesn't mention it. The more he mentions jiqianyu, the less happy he is:

"do you lack people to think about it? You don't even think of me. Why do I think of you? I'm sleepy. I don't have time to quarrel with you. Don't hinder me from sleeping! "

He gave him a shove, and her heart was still filled with a small fire, which was very unpleasant!

"Thousand words! Do we have to talk like this? You blame me for not contacting you, so if I don't come back, have you ever cared about me? I went to Jiacheng, and I died outside. Do you know? I -- "

he was angry for a while this time --

" so you took the junior on a business trip in a aboveboard way? "

Looking back, Ji Qian's tears came down. She wiped them out. She sniffed angrily:

"it's all my fault. I don't care about you. I'm not gentle and considerate. I'm not a good wife. I'm not qualified. Are you satisfied? Next time you can come back when I stink at home! "

Did he know when she died at home?

After pulling the pillow, jiqianyu turns to the sofa on one side, and suddenly the tears are a little loud. How can they stop:

she doesn't care about him, so who is the reason for her stabbing and blistering?

Seeing that she cried, she suddenly felt as if she had been slapped by someone. Suddenly, she realized that she had more faults. She said the wrong words again, but she couldn't stop being angry. When she spoke again, her tone was obviously relaxed to the extreme:

"I-I don't mean that!"

In the cupboard, Ji Qianyu has pulled out a quilt.

"I don't dislike you! I didn't say that at all. Don't misinterpret me! I just I took Ding Ruoshi to see a doctor, not to play with her! "

The more explanation, Feng Yiting only felt that the darker the description was, the more wrong he listened to it:

"no, I didn't take her to the past --"

he clearly picked her up halfway!

But before he could clear his mind, Ji Qianyu had already stepped down on the sofa, and even his head was covered with rolled quilts.

However, there was a slight choking sound in the deep air. Grievances and gripping pain filled the air. Standing still, Feng Yizheng's face sank to the extreme.

In the middle of the night, both of them were tired, lying down, and soon both of them were confused.

Originally, I had something in mind. I wanted to cook in person and send her to work in the morning to make amends. When Feng Yizheng opened his eyes, though it was only seven o'clock, there was no one's shadow on the sofa. Even the heat of the slight depression had been exhausted.

My heart seems to be blocked by a stone. It's hard to seal it.

I didn't know until I went downstairs. She left early in the morning, and didn't even enter the kitchen. Where there is any appetite, take the mobile phone, Feng Yiting sat in the restaurant for a long time, and finally walked out the door directly across his shoulder.

On the way, he went around her studio specially, and had breakfast and flowers sent in.

In the office, Ji Qianyu is not happy at all when he receives something. A small card is written by him: [breakfast is good for you no matter how busy you are! It's all the things she likes to eat. It's clear porridge, small vegetables, steamed buns and fried dough sticks. But what she looks at now, Ji Qianyu has no appetite, just can't get angry.

Pushing aside, she made a cup of coffee herself.

After waiting outside for a while, Feng Yizheng drove to work.

On this day, both of them were in a terrible mood. Feng Yizheng picked up his cell phone several times, but there was nothing. Ji Qianyu was almost in the office all day.

If he doesn't come back, it's not easy. If he comes back, it's even harder!

As the sky darkened a little, Ji Qianyu couldn't be melancholy for the coming night:

marriage is really annoying. I didn't have so many things when I was with Wen Wuxin before! All blame Ding Ruoxue that dung beetle, not her to come out to stir up, their day originally very good! She's not in the mood to work!

"Ah"

sighed heavily, got up, Ji Qianyu just went to make coffee, a slight knock came from the door.

"Come in!"

"Sister Ji, someone just sent you a long card, saying it's the person you know --"

"OK, thank you!"

As a result, Ji Qianyu took it apart: [let's meet and talk! Pedestrian overpass, I wait for you! The signature after

is a "X" like character.

Looking at the writing on it, I suddenly got a flash of inspiration: "snow? Ding Ruoxue? "

Ding Ruoxue asked her to meet? What for? Is there a showdown or something?

Looking at the card, Ji Qianyu's mind turned, and then picked up the bag: just see what you want to do!

The pedestrian overpass is close to her shop. It's a set of sidewalks across the road. Because it's very wide, there used to be vendors on both sides of the overpass in the past night. In addition to the small night markets and shops of various grades on both sides, it's also one of the famous pedestrian streets in Qingcheng. This overpass is also known as "Pedestrian Overpass".

Before the rectification of the streets, it was very lively and famous. In recent years, the urban planning has been strengthened, the vendors and vendors have been reorganized, and the night markets have been banned. Now, the small streets that cross have been expanded and renovated, and they have become orderly shops of all colors. Naturally, the whole street is clean, but there is a lot of coldness. There are no stalls on the overpass.

However, the pedestrian overpass was once famous.

After telling the clerk, Ji Qianyu went out. Sure enough, when he reached the intersection, a group of black ghosts on the overpass came into view. Who else was there?

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, Ji Qianyu is a little puzzled at the moment of lifting her feet:

isn't she afraid of seeing the light? This point can be understood. Why don't you choose a tree or something and go to the overpass? For peace or for seeing? I just came back yesterday and ran here today. It's not a small sacrifice!

After all, I've had a dark loss. No matter whether it's designed by her or not, jiqianyu has some shadow in her heart this time, and unconsciously raised her vigilance.

She walked all the way and looked not far away. With the red light and dodging vehicles, she also walked for nearly 20 minutes before climbing the half ladder of the overpass. At the horizontal level, looking at the shadow on the inside side, jiqianyu stopped:

"I'm coming!"

The meaning of words, words, you can say!

Looking at the thin woman in front of me, goodbye. Ji Qianyu has lost the first surprise and pity. Instead, I feel a little chilly. Why is it so strange?

This woman is a little impatient!

I murmured in my heart, but jiqianyu wisely reduced his mouth.

"Miss Ji, there is no outsider here. I don't think we need to be polite about our identity, do we? I'd like to talk to you about a furious incident. Can we talk in private today, no matter what we say, only between the two of us? "