True Love Lasts

"Yes." Feng Yu in the past, twist up that bill, random ground swept an eye, meaningful ground nodded - actually how much money does not know, or say not important at all!

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

"Brother, you will lend me money, won't you?" Feng Xun looked up and looked forward, "and then buy me a ticket to go back. When I get back... "

"I'm a little sleepy." Feng Yu interrupts her words, put clear don't want to help her, push her to the fire pit directly. "I'll go first. If you have nothing to do, you can take a bath It's filthy. "

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

"Damn it Feng Xun yells at him and yells at him for being inhuman. Sure enough, he is as cold-blooded and merciless as that old man. What kind of brother is he?

"Ding Dong Ding Dong" until the doorbell rang, Feng Xun crossed his waist and stopped yelling. His eyes came back from the stairs, intending to transfer his anger to the comer.

Knock on the door at this time, don't you come to scold me?

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

The angry face on the small face is stiff, the next second quickly stop, put on the dogleg smile.

"Uncle!" Feng Xun sweetly called him, a group of good girl image, just blocked the door did not let him in the meaning, "you come to find brother?"? Brother, he just went to bed. Maybe... "

"It's not in the way. I'm not looking for him." Qin Yuhan smiles and easily pushes Feng Xun's little hand away. Then he walked in and sat down on the sofa.

Feng Xun stood on the side for a while, then reacted later and went to the kitchen to pour water.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" She is an uncle, sweet and clever, trying to hide the fear in her heart, and dare not offend Qin Yuhan.

"There's a third man here besides you and your brother?" He asked rhetorically. Picked up the cup of white water she poured and took a sip, "if if, what do you say?"

If

The intimate address came out of his mouth. Feng Xun couldn't help feeling numb. Her little body could not help shivering. She shrank into the sofa: "that car thing..."

"Never mind. I'm not going to ask you for money." He spoke forthrightly and then added quickly. "I'll talk to your parents directly."

"No!" Feng Xun rushes up and grabs his sleeve. His sticky little hand prints two obvious handprints on his handmade suit. "You can't tell my dad!"

"Well..." He whispered thoughtfully, looked down at the little hand, and added. "Now we need to add a suit..."

"Shit! Do you want such fur? " Feng Xun's mouth corner smoked to smoke, in the heart almost twisted.

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 when he thought that it was all her disguise, he immediately returned to indifference: usually, she didn't hide from him, so she hid like a ghost? It's a rare opportunity for him to make good use of it.

"You want me not to say it? "Yes?" He laughed and induced her in a deep voice, "why don't we make an exchange?"

"We still need to exchange..." Feng Xun shriveled his mouth. Xiaolian collapsed on the spot, but Qin Yuhan turned a cold eye, and she immediately regained dogleg's smile. "What exchange? You say you say

"It depends on whether you have time..." He deliberately lengthened his voice, cheated her step by step into the trap he had woven, and finally let her leave willingly with himself

And Fengxun left with him in this month. On Fengyu's side, earth shaking changes will also take place -

the day after the college entrance examination.

At 4:00 p.m., when the bell rings at the end of the exam, the families waiting outside are boiling, and they are exploring their heads, waiting for their children to appear in front of them.

Feng Yu's car stopped at the side of the road. He leaned against the door and waited for Yin Chenyue to appear. He was still wondering whether the bunch of flowers in the car was in his hand or not?

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

A batch of candidates came out. At last, when the parents were almost gone, he saw Yin Chenyue and a classmate come out laughing and talking -

"they are all in the same class, so I remember to come at last!" The classmate waved away, still telling something.

"Well, I see." Yin Chenyue nodded. With a sincere smile, "I'll contact you then."

When she turned around and saw Feng Yu standing not far away, she was stunned for a moment: she thought that he had just come to meet her yesterday, just for psychological comfort, but didn't expect He did come.

Looking at his tall and handsome figure, Yin Chenyue blushed for no reason and stood on the side of the road: "you Are you here? ""Congratulations on liberation!" He pretended to open the door easily and tried to invite her in, but she stopped him.

"You don't have to pick me up." She spoke politely, trying not to let herself think about yesterday's shallow kiss, "I now And go back to Ouyang's house. "

This is an insurmountable gap between them, reminding her all the time: Yin Chenyue, how is your identity worthy of falling in love?

Feng Yu's heart suddenly sank down: now so indifferent estrangement, so yesterday's ambiguous calculate what?

He thought

It's a start!

The hand holding the handlebar could not help but froze. He took several deep breaths before adjusting his mood and said faintly, "I'll take you back."

"Well, thank you." She nods and smiles sincerely and sweetly, which makes 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 Gentiana flowers in the back seat were in full bloom. Phoenix Yu from the rearview mirror to see flowers, it is a kind of 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 wanted to drive her back to Ouyang's home, the place 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 the depression. "Isn't your company busy? I don't think I'm off work yet? "

When does he have time to pick her up?