Cannon fodder heroine online counterattack

Chapter 275 Just like her name

Feng Anyen is the only one who can knock on the door like this.

At this time, only Shen Mingxi and Yaya were in the room. Shen Mingxi was a little surprised. Although Feng Anyen was a little better than when he was in Yuncheng, he still kept a distance from himself.

Obviously, this is because he doesn’t want to be involved with himself.

what is it today?
Did she come to comfort herself after she knew something happened to the Shen family in Yuncheng?

It seems unnecessary.

She is similar to her brothers and has no feelings for the Shen family in Yuncheng.

It's not cool, it's because I've never been exposed to it.

But she still said crisply, "Come in."

The door was pushed open.

Sure enough, it was Feng Anyen.

Wearing a black turtleneck sweater, paired with trousers and leather shoes of the same color, the young man looks even more handsome.

Yaya really likes him.

Because Brother An Chen always brings her fun and delicious food.

The little girl didn't wait for Shen Mingxi to speak, and called out sweetly, "Brother An Chen..."

Feng Anyen softened his brows, came to Yaya, rubbed Yaya's little head, and took out a handful of candies from his pocket as usual. They were colorful fruit candies, wrapped in transparent sugar paper, and placed In Yaya's little hand, "Yaya, I'll give you candy."

Yaya's eyes lit up immediately. This was the first time she saw this fruit candy.

Feng Anchen explained, "I put it under the purse and forgot to take it out, but this fruit candy is only available in limited quantities, only half a catty."

"Thank you, Brother An Chen." Yaya hurriedly opened her flowery schoolbag, and put all the cherished fruit candy there.

I was still afraid of being photographed, but I knew that the third sister controlled the amount of sweets she ate. If she ate three pieces today, she could only wait until tomorrow.

The little girl swallowed, reluctantly put her little hands on the flowered school bag, and then looked at her third sister expectantly.

Shen Mingxi smiled but said nothing.

Feng Anyen said warmly, "Yaya, you can't eat too much sugar. Eating too much is bad for your teeth."

This was not the first time she heard this. Yaya curled her lips, but nodded obediently, and then ran to the kang to play by herself.

Shen Mingxi finally said, "Why did you bring her candy again?" Then she pointed to the drawer, "That drawer is already full, you brought it all."

Feng Anyen followed the green jade fingers to look at the cupboard on the kang, his ears were a little hot, he clutched the notebook in his hand, his eyes wandered, and he said nonchalantly, "There are no children in my house, and no one can eat the candies." …”

He was right, Feng Anyen's family did not have any children at the moment.

None of Feng Anchen's older brothers and sisters are married.

Especially his eldest brother, who probably doesn't even have a girlfriend, and Feng An is 26 years old, considered an older youth in this age.

Then the room fell silent, and then the sound of Yaya pulling the small wind wheel was heard. The little girl was playing there happily, and she would look down at the candy cubes in the embroidered schoolbag from time to time.

During the day, Yaya likes to carry the small flower schoolbag that Grandma Mu embroidered for her. The schoolbag is not big, and it can only hold some candies.

But it’s very delicate and beautiful, and Yaya also likes it very much.

She was just playing with herself and didn't see anything strange about Brother An Chen and Third Sister.

Feng Anchen didn't speak, and Shen Mingxi couldn't ask him why he came here, but looking at the things in his hands, could it be for him?
Diary, what do you mean?

Knowing that he couldn't remain silent like this, Feng Anyen nervously clutched the diary in his hand, coughed slightly, and cursed himself in his heart for being useless. This was not the first time he had given something to Xiaoxi, why was he so nervous this time? Woolen cloth?

And giving her this thing was in the hope that Xiaoxi would not forget herself.

Feng Anyen finally cast his erratic gaze on the girl with delicate and beautiful eyebrows in front of him. At this time, the sunlight outside the window hit her head, seeming to bring a faint light. There were fine dust flying in the air, and the stream Her eyes, just like her name, are as clear and bright as a stream of water, where she seems to be able to see her own reflection.

His heart suddenly beat a little flustered.

But this panicked heartbeat seemed to dilute his nervousness. He gritted his teeth and handed the diary in his hand to Shen Mingxi. His voice was a little hoarse, "Xiaoxi, this diary is for you."

Then Shen Mingxi saw the orange leather-covered diary in his hand, and handed it in front of his eyes.

Feng Anyen's hands have distinct joints and are exceptionally slender and beautiful, especially when placed in a diary, they are even more pleasing to the eye.

She also likes the color of the diary.

But somehow, why did he give himself a diary?
Isn’t this guy going to have no contact with me forever?

So Shen Mingxi raised his eyebrows, looked at the calm-looking young man in front of him with a half-smile, but with a bit of nervousness in his brows, and said slowly and calmly, "Why are you giving me a diary? It's not my birthday and I haven't graduated either... …”

In this era, when celebrating birthdays or approaching the graduation season, the favorite thing among classmates is to give diaries, because on the first page, you can write blessings for each other and your own name, which is already very precious. gift now.

Feng Anchen didn't expect Shen Mingxi to ask him this way, he was stunned for a moment, his handsome face was stained with a thin blush.

Yes, for no reason, why give me a diary?
He didn't buy the diary specially, and he didn't think of giving Xiaoxi a diary before he came here. This diary was given to him by his grandfather on his birthday, but there was nothing written on it. When he packed his luggage and saw At that moment, he wanted to give it to Xiaoxi, because he knew that Xiaoxi liked this color the most.

"...Xiaoxi, I..." At this time, he hesitated.

When he saw Xiaoxi looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile, suddenly some barrier seemed to melt quietly.

Covering up his nervousness, he handed the diary forward again, frowned, and said with a hint of doubt in his voice, "There are so many reasons, don't you like this color? So I thought of giving it to you. You, and, don’t you girls all like to excerpt famous quotes and poems in your diaries? This diary is just right.”

Then he went on to say, "I have already written a gift to you, so this is yours."

At this time, Feng Anyen's voice was a little rough, and his brows were a little unruly, as if he would be angry if the stream refused to accept him.

Shen Mingxi found it funny. A diary was no big deal. She took it naturally without opening it, but looked up at Feng Anyen. She wanted to say, "Don't you keep your distance from me?"Why are you regretting it now?

But he also felt that after such words were spoken, Feng Anchen would definitely become angry from embarrassment.

After thinking about it, he suppressed the words in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)