Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 199 Hair is set on fire again

Bai Mingwei used branches to pick up firewood, and the flames sprang up a lot and burned more intensely: "Oh? There is something about me that you can't compare to? I want to know, what is it?"

Feng Qingchen divided the newly baked cake into two and handed it to Bai Mingwei's hand: "It was you, a little girl like me who is not as good as me in everything, but you won my heart. From a certain point of view, I lost It has to be thorough.”

Bai Ming lowered his eyelids slightly: "Feng Qingchen, do you know? When I admit that I am not as good as you, I am open-minded and don't feel ashamed. But when you say that I am not as good as you, I have the urge to take action."

Feng Qingchen faced her direction and said extremely seriously: "So, you want to fool me again, right?"

Bai Ming's slightly long eyelashes trembled: "What are you trying to do?"

Feng Qingchen took a bite of the cake and said, "You know exactly what I'm talking about."

Bai Mingwei stopped chewing: "You said it, I'm not as good as you in everything, how can I guess what you want to express?"

Feng Qingchen was not reluctant, he showed an inclusive smile: "It's your usual trick to avoid the important and take the easy. Don't think that everything will be fine if the topic changes smoothly. I won't let you off so easily next time."

"You are such a terrible person." Bai Mingwei said this and stopped talking.

After a moment's pause, she said: "I consider myself a person who can hide my emotions, and it is difficult for others to understand my half-hearted thoughts."

"But since I met you, I seem to have no secrets in front of you. You are obviously young, but you have an unfathomable mind."

"Compared with you, my calmness and prudence are like bluffing, and my calmness is like deliberately pretending to be mature."

"Whether it's guessing people's hearts or gauging emotions, you are always terrifyingly accurate. Feng Qingchen, you are such a wily person!"

Feng Qingchen suddenly laughed out loud: "Is it really okay for you to judge me in front of me so seriously?"

Bai Ming said softly: "I'm not scolding you, why not?"

Feng Qingchen faced her direction, and the hint of drunken warmth hung on his lips again: "Do you want to know the secret of my being so powerful?"

Bai Ming shook his head slightly: "I don't want to."

"I have to tell you." Feng Qingchen leaned towards Bai Mingwei and deliberately prolonged the last word, "Because, others use their eyes to see you, so they can't see your heart."

"And I look at you with my heart, so I naturally know that I understand you. Tell me, can I impress you because I am different from those ordinary people?"

Bai Mingwei's voice did not fluctuate at all: "There is something I have been saying for a long time, and I really can't hold it in."

Feng Qingchen said: "Then say it."

Bai Ming said slightly: "Your hair was burned by the fire again."

There was a burning fire between the two of them.

Feng Qingchen wanted to get closer, but he couldn't avoid being burned by the fire. The black hair hanging down on his chest was a little burnt by the fire, and the burnt smell spread out, and the tips of the hair became curly.

Feng Qingchen stepped back a little, and said almost through gritted teeth: "You are such a woman who doesn't understand amorous feelings! You won't get married if you do this."

Bai Mingwei tore off a small piece of cake, handed it to the pitiful little white ferret next to him, and said casually: "Xiao Bai knows the style very well."

The little white ferret held the cake and showed two big white teeth.It looked like it was flirting with Feng Qingchen, eagerly hoping that its master would discover its charm.

Bai Ming trembled slightly with goosebumps all over the place, and poked the little white ferret with his finger: "Don't do this, your master can't see it, but it makes me sick."

The little white ferret was startled, then threw away the cake she was holding, ran towards Feng Qingchen crying, jumped onto his lap, hugged his arm and cried.

Feng Qingchen touched its head and asked it softly: "Where is the cake? Are you wasting food again?"

The little white ferret's crying scene came to an abrupt end. It drooped its head, climbed down from Feng Qingchen's lap, picked up the cake in the snow, shook the snow off it, and put it in its mouth.

It didn't chew, its cheeks were bulging out from the cake, and it looked like a fat squirrel.

This silly scene made Bai Ming smile endlessly.

The mood that had been suppressed for a long time was relaxed after seeing the mark left by Brother Seven, and he was made to laugh again and again by this little guy.

After laughing, Bai Mingwei couldn't help but feel a little sad - it seemed that she hadn't laughed like this for a long time.

Feng Qingchen seemed to understand what she was thinking. Before he spoke, his expression became extremely serious: "That's how it should be, laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry."

"No matter what, you are Bai Mingwei, not a Bodhisattva in the temple. You have no joy, anger, sorrow, or emotions."

Bai Ming was silent for a moment: "You know, I can't do whatever I want."

Feng Qingchen said: "No one stipulates that anyone must be like this. You are not a god, which means you will have emotions, feelings, and shortcomings. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. I'm worried that over time, you will suffer Can’t live.”

Bai Mingwei said: "I know what I am doing and what I want, but I still thank you very much for saying this to me."

Feng Qingchen sighed softly: "How can you make people feel at ease if you are like this?"

Bai Mingwei asked him: "I can take care of myself and won't let myself cause trouble to others. Why can't I reassure others?"

Feng Qingchen shook his head: "The Bai family encountered sudden changes, and you stepped forward to support others. These days, you have been swallowing tears and blood together, and you will not cry even when you are injured."

"The soldiers think you are omnipotent, and your sister-in-law and sister regard you as their patron saint. They all think you are powerful, they think you are strong, and they think you are not afraid of anything and don't care about anything."

"If I hadn't seen you crying in front of me, even I would have had the illusion, that is, you really wouldn't be sad, sad, or tired."

"How can you make people feel relieved when you look like this?"

Bai Mingwei looked at Feng Qingchen, his beautiful eyes were full of his shadow: "It doesn't matter, the road is my choice, I just bear everything I will encounter on this road, even if I walk with a heavy load, I must move forward bravely. , shouldn’t it be right?”

Feng Qingchen was silent for a long time and finally said: "You are right. I always tell you to retain your innocence and live like a little girl forever. That is just my wish that I don't want you to suffer."

"Actually speaking, this is not really for your benefit. As you said, if you choose this path, you will have to bear the responsibilities and pressures that come along with it."

"I watch you move forward firmly, but I also want you to keep your heart where you are. I am really ignorant and naive. If I really understand you, I would not say these words."

Bai Mingwei looked at him for a long time, as if he had a thousand words to say, but in the end he just said this: "I am not disgusted or disgusted, because I know that what you said is for my own good."

(End of this chapter)