irresistible sweetness

Chapter 129 With Me, You Will Never Be a Trouble

Seeing Jiang Yuye's uncomfortable expression like eating a fly, Feng Qingyue covered her lips and let out a chuckle, her eyes slightly curved: "I won't tease you, Jiang Yuye, I'm going home."

Jiang Yuye quickly followed: "I'll see you off."

With hands behind his back, Feng Qingyue kicked the stones on the side of the road: "Jiang Yuye, don't you find it bothering you to take me home every day, and then back to Bihai Community which is opposite there?"

Jiang Yuye was stunned for a moment, the evening wind rumpled his blue and white school uniform, which was the same color as Feng Qingyue's, he somehow found it very well-matched and beautiful, he smiled and said, "It's not annoying, I just think the time is too short, it seems like nothing not enough."

He wanted to raise his hand to touch Feng Qingyue's hair that was blown by the wind, but he didn't dare, it was hard for her to walk with him so calmly, not to avoid him, to resist him, Jiang Yuye told himself in his heart not to urgent.

He seemed to sigh, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "Feng Qingyue, you will never be troublesome with me, and you will never have to be careful. You can make trouble however you want, and I will definitely protect you."

Jiang Yuye seems to have restrained his sharpness and softened. His dark eyes, which are less hostile, always have a light smile. He is different from the stubborn, fierce and indifferent boy in his previous life. .

The road ahead is complicated, Feng Qingyue dare not give Jiang Yuye an answer.

He also knew that if he wanted to pick the moon, he had to be covered in snow first.

Only when the clouds are kept open can the moon be seen.

He changed the subject and half-jokingly said: "Since you are no longer working in the Internet cafe, why don't you come and give me extra lessons? How about I give you money? How about 100 yuan for a lesson?"

Feng Qingyue turned his head to look at him, his brows were calm, his eyes were clear, Jiang Yuye's heart was lost for a moment, he hesitated and said, "The price is too low? That's three hundred for a class? Five hundred is fine."

Three hundred or five hundred a class, and only a wealthy young master like Jiang Yuye can tell.

Feng Qingyue shook his head and said lightly: "No need."

Jiang Yuye was a little disappointed: "Then how much did you say? I can pay for it."

"No money from you."

"what?"

Feng Qingyue's voice was a little low, so Jiang Yuye couldn't hear it clearly.

"I don't charge you for supplementary lessons, Jiang Yuye, I promised to help you when I was in the hospital, and we will get better together. Can you go to university with me? I will definitely help you to get into the university of your choice. "

the University.

This is the first time someone thinks that he can be admitted to university, and the person he likes uses "we".

She wants to get better with him, study with him, and take him to college.

At this moment, Feng Qingyue's eyes are bright, just like her during the speech, it seems that nothing can stop her, even his big trouble is just a hurdle that can be easily overcome.

He smiled and said, "Okay."

"I want to study medicine because of my grandma. In the future, I want to treat more people who are sick. Seeing her sick, I feel powerless and helpless. I seem to be able to help her, but I can only do so in moderation." Feng Qingyue said Decided, she kept regretting and persuading herself.

Time is too little, really so little, one month, just one month, she will never see Mrs. Lin again.

She didn't know who to tell her how helpless she felt now, and Jiang Yuye was like a driftwood floating in front of her, she stretched out her hand and clung tightly without showing a bit.

Jiang Yuye also felt the same about the sickness of his relatives. This was the first time Feng Qingyue mentioned to him about Mrs. Lin. He could feel her helplessness, just like seven years ago when he watched Wen Linshu go from Jumping down from the fifth floor, the sense of powerlessness that he wanted to save but couldn't save followed him closely, casting a shadow on him and becoming afraid of heights ever since.

She is not much better now, she doesn't know anyone anymore, Jiang Yuye is very depressed, Wen Linshu's condition has also started to deteriorate, but it is not as obvious as that of Mrs. Lin, she is desperate.

The cold wind was blowing his black hair, and his face was cold, but he still evoked a smile: "Feng Qingyue, I never told you about my mother's illness, right? She will forget everyone, and even herself in the end." Who is it, and finally turned into a vegetable and died on the bed."

Feng Qing was slightly startled, and never thought that Wen Linshu's situation would be so serious, but the end point of Alzheimer's disease is also death, sooner or later.

Wen Linshu suffered from this disease at such a young age.

Jiang Yuye let out a low laugh, without emotion: "I've seen it for a long time, death is also a relief, I don't care. Feng Qingyue, my ideal remains the same. In the future, when I study spaceflight, I must find unnamed galaxies. Put your name on it."

When he said he didn't care, he felt a sense of casualness.

But who is it?

In the rainy night in the previous life, because her mother passed away, the corners of her eyes were red, half drunk, she pulled her and said wrongedly that she would never have a mother.

He just didn't want people to see that he cared. He couldn't spread out the deepest wound in the open, so he could only digest the sadness by himself.

Many times, Feng Qingyue felt that Jiang Yuye was actually the same kind of person as her. They were lonely and lacked love since they were young, and they just clung to the warmth in front of them and didn't want to let go.

"Well, Jiang Yuye, you must be the greatest aerospace researcher in the future, and you will definitely find beautiful galaxies. Life seems to have a little more expectation. I want to see the day when you succeed."

Feng Qingyue believes that Jiang Yuye will be able to realize his ideal.

After the conversation with Jiang Yuye last night, Feng Qingyue found that she would not feel particularly sad when she remembered that Mrs. Lin would die. Birth, old age, sickness and death are always going to be experienced, and she has been able to deal with it rationally, so she decided to go there in two days. Take Mrs. Lin home.

She was distracted all the way, and almost bumped into someone when she was going up the corridor, she subconsciously grabbed his sleeve to prevent him from rolling down.

Feng Qingyue saw that this person was still Lu Yizhao, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If this really made him roll down, it would be fatal.

"Student Lu, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound of concern, Lu Yizhao came back to his senses. In fact, he had already given way, but Feng Qingyue was distracted and didn't seem to see him. He had the illusion that he would fall, so he came to support him.

When those clean and clear eyes looked at him with concern, Delu Yizhao's heart skipped a beat, it was so similar, he controlled his trembling hands so he didn't look at his pocket watch.

These eyes are too similar to her mother's eyes.

Feng Qingyue saw that he was staring at her blankly without blinking his eyes. Although this kind of behavior was not malicious, it still made Feng Qingyue feel slightly uncomfortable. After making sure that Lu Yizhao stood still, she let go of her hand: "Lu Yizhao Classmate? I'll go back to the classroom if I'm fine."

She only took a step when Lu Yizhao moved slightly to block her way: "What's your name?"

Feng Qing looked at him more suspiciously, while Lu Yizhao looked persistently, eager to know her name.

A figure stood in front of him, Feng Qingyue was pulled behind him by someone who came, Jiang Yuye was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, and gave him a half-smile look: "What's her name is none of your business?"

　Ask for a ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)