become king in cruel games

Chapter 133 Let’s talk about five years ago

As if feeling something, Ye Xiao still looked ahead and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking about?"

The man's voice was hoarse. He cleared his throat and his Adam's apple rolled.

Feng Yu held the crown in his arms and touched the surface of the crown like a dragon: "I see you like the storm pattern."

Ye Xiao raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Well, I like it because of you."

Feng Yu's hand touching the crown stopped.

I like you because of you.

Love the house and Wu.

Tsk, my heart beats faster again.

Feng Yu clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and then breathed slowly.

The heart rate has calmed down a bit.

"Aiwujiwu?" Feng Yu raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Ye gave a soft "hmm". Hearing that the woman next to him didn't react with disgust, he continued with a smile on his lips: "Well, I have... liked you for a long time."

From many years ago.

Feng Yu turned the crown into a storm pattern. She looked at the silver-white little whirlwind and said in silence for a while: "The storm game five years ago..."

Ye Xiao pursed his lips, and then said: "It was a little earlier, when you first played in the competition."

Seven years ago, that was the first time he saw her on TV.

Just one glance and you're hooked.

From then on, he began to work hard and train hard in order to catch up with the never-ending pace of the women on TV.

Feng Yu was thinking about something: "Then let's push forward, starting from when I stepped on the competition stage seven years ago?"

Ye Xiao nodded slightly: "Yes."

So, what does she mean now?
Tentative?

Or disgust?

Her mind is already on the game, will she still fall in love?What's more, will she like herself?

Ye Xiao lowered his eyes, and he pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The armored vehicles were still moving forward, and the deserted streets seemed particularly silent.

The man looked straight ahead, but his hands holding the steering wheel tightened.

Feng Yu looked at the man standing straight, and she smiled: "Did you regard me as your idol back then? Thank you for your love... Do you like me because I punch every opponent...?"

Ye Xiao sighed and glanced sideways: "I have indeed regarded you as my idol for the past two years..."

The woman next to him didn't show any disgust, she just watched, her long eyelashes trembling.

Ye Xiao spoke:
"I've been very excited since you moved here. On the first day, I stayed downstairs, looking forward to meeting you by chance, but you didn't come out."

"The next day, I was waiting below, but you still chose to stay in the house."

Mr. Ye chatted about what happened five years ago when she first moved here.

Feng Yu touched the silver storm pattern and thought: "At that time, my parents disappeared. At that moment, I felt that all the honors I had gained were meaningless, dark and confused."

Looking at the man next to him, Feng Yu seemed to have more desire to talk.

"It turns out that home, they abandoned me, maybe, they bound me, then closed the door and left with strange eyes."

"After that, I searched many places and asked the officials of Qiyuan Star. I couldn't find out their location, or even their whereabouts. They seemed to have been planned in advance and completely evaporated. ”

They completely disappeared from Feng Yu's world.

Even Qiyuan Star could not find any trace of them.

Ye Xiao remained silent and tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

He pursed his lips.

After changing his words, Feng Yu smiled: "Of course, that's just the surface. Looking at the neighbors who once coveted me and tried to do evil to me, I reported it to the manager. After all, I am a good resident. Haha, I will not rashly It’s easy to do it.”

Feng Yu smiled softly, and the beauty mole at the end of her eyes rose, which made her even more beautiful.

"I took the prize money I won from the storm competition and chose the extremely peaceful Jiacheng community. I like it here very much. Just like you, I also want to be clean."

Feng Yu seemed to have changed her appearance. She straightened her back and looked at the storm pattern in her hand with a smile. She pinched the silver-white pattern and turned it around.

(End of this chapter)