"Yes." Feng Yu went over, twisted up the bill, glanced at it casually and nodded meaningfully - in fact, how much money is unknown, or it doesn't matter at all!

Uncle's purpose is very simple: no matter how much money, as long as she can't afford it!

"Brother, you'll lend me money, won't you?" Feng Xun looked up pleasantly, his eyes full of expectation, "then buy me a ticket back, when I go back..."

"I'm a little sleepy." Feng Yu interrupted her, made it clear that he didn't want to help her, and directly pushed her into the fire pit. "I'll go first without making up for sleep. If you want to be okay, you'll take a bath. You're... Dirty."

He hummed in disgust and muttered, "that's my new sofa..."

"Shit!" Feng Xun yelled at him and shouted at him at his throat. He was as cold-blooded and ruthless as the old man. What's his brother?

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong" until the door bell rang, Feng Xun forked his waist and stopped shouting. His eyes took back from the stairs and planned to transfer his anger to the comer.

Don't you knock at the door at this time to scold?

"Press what? Press! Your doorbell... "She angrily opened the door and roared. Half the time, she swallowed all the rest because of the figure standing at the door.

The angry look on the little face was stiff. He quickly stopped it the next second and put on a dogleg smile.

"Uncle!" Feng Xun called him sweetly. He looked like a good girl. He just blocked the door and didn't let him in. "Are you looking for your brother? Brother, he just went to bed. Maybe... "

"No problem, I won't find him." Qin Yuhan smiled, easily pushed Feng Xun's little hand away, raised his feet, walked in by himself, and sat down leisurely on the sofa.

Fengxun stood on the side for a while, but then he knew it and quickly went to the kitchen to pour water.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" She is sweet and clever. She tries to hide her fear and dare not offend Qin Yuhan.

"There is a third person here besides you and your brother?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, picked up the glass of white water she poured, took a sip, "if, what do you say?"

If

The intimate address came out of his mouth. Feng Xun couldn't help numbing his scalp. His small body couldn't help trembling and shrunk into the sofa: "the car..."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not going to ask you for money." He spoke forthrightly, then quickly added, "I'll go straight to your parents."

"No!" Fengxun rushed up without backbone and grabbed his sleeve. His sticky little hand instantly printed two obvious palmprints on his handmade suit, "you can't tell me daddy!"

"Well..." he whispered thoughtfully, looked down at the little hand and added, "now I have to add a suit..."

'shit! Do you want to be so hairy? " The corners of Feng Xun's mouth smoked, and his heart was almost twisted.

But on the surface, she could only blink her big watery eyes and suck her nose pitifully: "Uncle..."

Qin Yuhan was so soft hearted for a moment, but he immediately recovered his indifference when he thought it was all her disguise: didn't she hide from him like a ghost? It's a rare opportunity. He naturally wants to make good use of it.

"Do you want me not to say it? Well? " He smiled and induced her in a deep voice, "why don't we make an exchange?"

"Still want to exchange..." Feng Xun shriveled his mouth and his small face collapsed on the spot, but Qin Yuhan tilted a cold eye. She immediately restored the dog leg's smile, "what exchange? You say you say! "

"It depends on whether you have time..." he deliberately lengthened his voice, tricked her into his own trap step by step, and finally let her leave willingly

In the month that Fengxun left with him, earth shaking changes will also take place in Fengyu——

The day after the college entrance examination.

At 4:00 p.m., when the bell rang at the end of the exam, the families waiting outside were boiling, one after another looking around, waiting for their children to appear in front of them.

Feng Yu's car was parked on the side of the road. He leaned against the door and waited leisurely for Yin Chenyue to appear. His mind was still tangled - did he put the bunch of flowers in the car in his hand or not?

For the first time, he hesitated like a little boy in his first love.

A group of candidates came out without her. Finally, when the waiting parents were almost gone, he saw Yin Chenyue coming out with a classmate talking and laughing——

"They are all in the same class. Finally, remember to come!" The classmate waved away with something in his mouth.

"Well, I see." Yin Chenyue nodded and responded with a sincere smile, "let's contact again at that time."

When she turned around and saw Feng Yu standing not far away, she was stunned for a moment: I thought he said to pick her up yesterday, but it was just psychological comfort. I didn't expect... He really came.

Looking at his tall and handsome figure, Yin Chenyue blushed for no reason and stood by the side of the road: "you... You're coming?"

"Congratulations on liberation!" He pretended to be relaxed and opened the door to invite her in, but she stopped him.

"You don't have to pick me up." She opened her mouth politely and tried not to let herself think about the shallow kiss yesterday. "Now... I have to go back to Ouyang's house."

This is an insurmountable gap between them, reminding her all the time: Yin Chenyue, how do you deserve to fall in love?

Feng Yu's heart suddenly sank: now so indifferent and alienated, what was yesterday's ambiguity?

He thought

It's a start!

The hand holding the handlebar froze. He took several deep breaths before adjusting his mood and said faintly, "let me take you back."

"OK, thank you." She nodded and smiled sincerely and sweetly, making Feng Yu's face more and more gloomy: do you just want to "go home"?

In the car.

The people in the driver's seat and the co driver's seat were silent, and the gentian flowers in the back seat were in full bloom. Feng Yu saw the flowers in the rearview mirror and thought it was an irony!

An hour ago, the owner of the florist was still joking with him: "Sir, is it for your girlfriend? Your girlfriend must be shy... "

An hour later, he had to drive her back to Ouyang's house, where she was nominally "married".

"Cough..." the atmosphere in the car was a little stuffy. Yin Chenyue cleared her throat awkwardly and tried to resolve this depression. "Isn't your company busy? I don't think I'm off work yet? "

Where does he have time to pick her up?

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