Wen Qingshui looked at the lonely old man with his back like a candle in his last years. Something tugged at that string in her heart. He was sad, and she was distressed. Before, she didn't understand this feeling, and she relied on friendship by herself, but now she does. Her pent-up emotions lifted her head.

Chen Feng looked in the direction of Wen Qingshui, with a smile in his eyes.

It's just that the smile irritates everyone in the room. Everyone can't accept the reality that Wen Qingshui likes Chen Feng.

"See, do you think he's like this, this is our script, or is it a true expression?" Chen Feng whispered, laughing miserably. But it touched the wound at the corner of the mouth.

"Are you stupid? I'm so stupid and I can only understand it if you use this method? If I'm so stupid, I still can't understand your method!"

From the conversation between the two people, Wei Dong could already hear that something was wrong. couldn't help but give Chen Feng a finger up.

But Song Xijun was immersed in emotional blows, the woman he wanted to protect, the woman he loved, he liked others, or his friends and buddies. He couldn't take it.

The content of their conversation didn't enter his mind at all. I just feel that it's all Wen Qingshui's concern for him. Her voice was so good, but at the moment it was gnawing at his heart like a mouse. Standing there, he couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Wei Dong walked over and helped Chen Feng out, helped him go, and motioned for everyone to go out too. Chen Feng smiled wryly at him.

The sound of squirming footsteps made Song Xijun's heart ache. He thought that Wen Qingshui and Chen Feng were gone! They left mercilessly, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. He'll never have her in his life again!

Wen Qingshui didn't leave, and no one let her go. She stood in the middle of the earth, her heart fighting.

She understands what Chen Feng said! The question she had been avoiding all avoidance now has an answer. Reason told her not to dwell on it, but emotionally, she didn't know what to do!

"I-"

Why didn't she leave? Why didn't she leave? She wanted to find her forgiveness? How could it be, she didn't love herself, didn't she? Stayed for Chen Feng! What did she want to say?

Wen Qingshui's voice made Song Xijun jump, but that humble hope was like a small spark blown by the wind in a burned-out ash heap, which only flashed for a moment and then disappeared.

"I'm ——,I'm hungry!

Subconsciously, Song Xijun dialed Aunt Qiong's shortcut.

"Hey?" Aunt Qiong's voice came, and he was stunned! She was hungry, so he had to take care of it? He took care of too much, shouldn't Chen Feng take care of it?

"Hey, are you happy?" Aunt Qiong's voice was a little anxious.

Alas——, forget it, as long as she's happy. Didn't he keep saying that as long as she was happy, as long as she was happy, he would rather not confess? But he was unwilling, uncomfortable, really uncomfortable! His heart was dripping blood. But—

"Aunt Qiong, Qingshui is hungry!"

In the end, he said lightly! He loves her so much, doesn't he want her to be happy? Since she has found happiness, he- he can only let go.

But his heart was too uncomfortable, when that woman did that, he thought he was uncomfortable, but now it seems that he is just dissatisfied and unwilling, and now it is a heart-rending pain. But—can only accept it, isn't it?

A hand with a warm touch, pulled on his, not too soft, but—

His whole body felt like he was overpowered. All of a sudden, his brain went blank and he couldn't think.

"Let's go!"

What the?

He was still stunned, her strength led him, and his arms were stretched parallel to the ground!

In the yard, under an umbrella. Everyone was there, and Wei Dong was still giving Chen Feng medicine.

"You tap!" Chen Feng grinned.

"You deserve it!" Wei Dong scolded with a smile.

"You're stupid!" Chen Feng was pained and happy.

Everyone smiled and watched as the two people walked out holding hands.

Song Xijun suddenly understood. He saw Chen Feng with a stupid expression. Looking back at Wen Qingshui again, his head was lowered and his cheeks were slightly red. He understood, got it all!

"Qingshui—" He called out to her in a soft whisper.

"Hmm-"

Wen Qingshui responded softly, but did not let go of his hand.

Song Xijun felt like a flower bloomed in his heart, happiness came too suddenly! He didn't know what to say, what to do, and which leg to take.

In an instant, he picked up Wen Qingshui at once, spun around twice in place, and received a lot of boos. Then he seemed to react all at once. Holding Wen Qingshui, he entered the house again. Keep the hecklers out of the door.

Song Xijun looked at her, and then hugged her tightly. He kept muttering, "I'm so happy! I'm so happy!"

"Fool! you're a big germ, if you stick to you, no one can escape!" Wen Qingshui said as he reached out and hugged his waist, burying the whole person in his tall body.

"Bacteria? Haha! I'm going to run after you. I take a detour to others, so I don't miss others. I'll stick to you alone!"

"You said, if you stick to someone else in the future, I will go to the disinfection room and isolate you forever!"

"Don't worry, I won't give you a chance!"

Song Xijun was so excited that he didn't know what to do. I had to keep hugging her, stroking her back and hair.

Her hair was loose and shaggy. He rejoiced at the moment, and felt that even her shaggy hair was more lovely and softer.

"I'm so happy! What did Chen Feng say to you? Why did you figure it out? I'll give him a salary increase!"

"You don't have any other way but money?"

"I don't know what else to do, as long as he says anything!"

"Stupid!" Wen Qingshui hid in his arms and complained with a smile.

"If you're smart!"

Saying that, Song Xijun couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his head and cupped her face, and imprinted his cold lips on her soft lips.

Wen Qingshui opened his heart, but he was not reluctant. Let him toss and turn between his lips and tongue, let him taste her beauty.

Song Xijun was very excited, but he was still worried about her concerns, and he didn't dare to go too presumptuous.

But Wen Qingshui, who has been empty for a long time, has more enthusiastic feelings. Streams of heat rushed up from her lower abdomen, and she deepened the kiss.

Song Xijun, who was encouraged and recognized, suddenly looked like a wild horse on the loose. kissed Wen Qingshui softly, and the whole person hung on his arm. The skin that fits together is constantly warming.

"Wangwang——,Wang-"

The two little ones swayed through the doorway baffle and screamed twice, awakening the two intoxicated hearts. Wen Qingshui's cheeks were crimson, and the shy cat was in his arms. His heart was still pounding, pounding like a drum. The heavy breathing made my chest sink together.

There was a lot of laughter outside.