Chapter 152: Your guilt has nothing to do with me

"What does Feng Xuemei think of the tune I played before?" Zhao Yiyuan asked with a casual smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Moyin was shocked in her heart, and said with a smile on her face: "Very good." If Senior Zhao is okay, I'll leave first, and I have classes tomorrow. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave.

The wrist was grabbed by a large, muscular hand.

Feng Moyin frowned, she really didn't want to see him, she didn't want to do it in this life.

"Senior Zhao, what do you mean by this?" After shaking it a few times without shaking off the big hand that was holding her, a trace of disgust flashed in Feng Moyin's eyes, and she turned her head to look at him.

Her expression was so faint that she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

"Sister Feng seems to hate me?"

Zhao Yiyuan grabbed her hand and didn't let go, staring at her tightly, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, as if he had guessed in his heart.

"Nope. Senior Zhao, can you let me go first?" Feng Moyin said lightly, her brows furrowed even tighter.

Shake your hand and signal him to let go.

"If you don't hate me, why are you so impatient, even disgusted, to talk to me?"

The song he just played was composed by Momo in his previous life for the love between the two of them.

But in his previous life, he didn't understand her heart, and he regretted it after hurting her.

Feng Moyin lowered her eyes and listened to his words, the bad premonition before was confirmed, he was really reborn!

And he should have guessed that she was also reborn!

Today's meeting was arranged by him, just to confirm his guesses.

The song she composed in her previous life that belonged to the two of them was used to verify her.

Because it happened so suddenly, she was not prepared at all, so she showed her feet.

There's no point in pretending to be any longer.

Feng Moyin raised her eyes to look at him, having accepted this reality.

Looking at him calmly: "Now that you know everything, what are you pretending to be? Do you know that the way you look now is really disgusting?"

Yes, it's disgusting.

In her previous life, she was deceived by his sanctimonious hypocrite image!

That's why she ended up in a bleak and miserable end, is she still so stupid in this life?

"Momo. Zhao Yiyuan also put down the mask of disguise and looked at her with grief and guilt.

Her figure was reflected in those clear eyes: "Momo, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was a bastard! I made an unforgivable mistake in a moment of confusion, but I really love you!"

Really, after I found out that you were killed by Chu Yuhan, I lived a very painful life without you. I just know how much I love you!"

"I wanted to make it up to you, but it was too late. Maybe God can't get used to me living in such pain, let me be reborn, meet you again, please give me another chance, this time I ......"

"That's enough!" Feng Moyin interrupted him, her eyes full of impatience.

What's the use of saying it sounds so good now?

"If you are reborn, you will be reborn! What are you looking for me to do? Make amends? Make up for your guilt? Or do you want to make up for your conscience? Do you think you can make amends? Zhao Yiyuan, don't pretend to be here! I have already seen what kind of person you are!"

"Looking for me to get back together with me? I'm sorry, not to say that I don't love you at all now, even if I hate me, I feel like I'm wasting my feelings! Also, I have no obligation to pay for these guilty feelings of yours, you did it yourself, why should I bear it with you!"

Feng Moyin shouted loudly and shook off his hand vigorously.

Seeing that she was leaving, Zhao Yiyuan hurriedly grabbed her again.

But Feng Moyin escaped from his hand like a slippery loach.

"Momo, you have to know that we are both reborn! Isn't this God giving us a chance? Shouldn't we have a good talk? I don't believe that our four-year relationship is gone if we say no! Momo, you still love me, don't you?"

Let's talk about it?Feng Moyin stopped with her back to his figure, and sneered in her heart.

In her previous life, she loved him with no dignity and humbleness, but what about him?

He didn't think of her as his lover at all!

Now that the feelings are gone, and the memories of the past are gone, he knows we need to talk!

But the Feng Moyin who loved him before has long since died!

Never back!

"Zhao Yiyuan, you have to know that there are some things, if you miss it, you miss it! No one will stand where you are and wait for you to turn back! People are so cheap, they often don't know how to cherish it until they are lost! I am living a good life now, if you really want to make up for it, don't pester me, otherwise I will really attack you!"

The door was slammed shut, blocking the two of them.

Zhao Yiyuan looked at the closed door and hid his face sadly.

Desperately shouted out the door: "Momo, no matter what you do to me, I will not give up on you! I will prove to you that I am the only person who knows you best in this world! Only I know what you have been through, and only I can help you accomplish what you want to do! Only me!"

Feng Moyin's footsteps faltered, and her voice was as indifferent as water: "It's your business if you don't give up, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Zhao Yiyuan listened to her emotionless voice, his heart was almost desperate, and his voice trembled: "Don't you want to know what happened after you died? Don't you want to know what happened to your brother at that time? Don't you want to know what happened to the people who hurt you?"

He was selfish in saying this, and he hoped that she would be able to turn around and talk to him calmly.

Just talking.

Feng Moyin's cold voice pierced through the iron door: "I don't want to know, and I don't need to know." I only know that I am in charge of my life in this life, and I will protect the people around me!

After saying that, she left without looking back.

The sound of distant footsteps pierced his heart like a sharp sword, full of holes.

At this moment, he tasted the pain of his heart again.

But he is also to blame for all this!

This meeting really caught Feng Moyin off guard, and her heart was not happy.

Blowing the wind of the summer night, I feel a lot more comfortable, forget it, this is considered a break between them.

In the future, the two of them had better not forget each other, otherwise......

Feng Moyin's eyes dimmed, and Shi Shiran left.

Autumn goes to winter, and time flies in a blink of an eye.

Before I knew it, the semester was coming to an end.

Because of the good work of secrecy, no one knew that the little girl who played Hua Zhuo was her.

During this period, many admiring directors also approached her, but she rejected them one by one.

Even some advertisers, she didn't accept it.

It has been a week since her Starry Group officially opened, and in addition to some cosmetics and skin care products made by herself, the group also sells jewelry designed by her.

Because of the memories of her previous life, she knows what kind of trend to follow to attract people's attention.

Fanxing's business is in full swing, and there are many overseas people who come here, and everything produced by Fanxing is pure plant, without a trace of additives.

The effect is to throw off other brands of skin care products and other streets.

And the perfume they produce is a luxury item that many noble ladies rush to buy.

Fanxing has only been open for a week, and it can achieve such an effect, in fact, it is because of the two spokespersons of Ye Yunchu and Jiang Zhili.

The residual heat of "Phantom Sinking" has not been extinguished, and of course she will not let go of such a good opportunity.

Of course, the guarantee of the quality of her products is a must!

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, beside him was the "Imperial Soul Formula" that Luo Fan gave her.

Feng Moyin closed her eyes, and her body was wrapped in a layer of misty clouds, like a cocoon.

In the past few days of cultivation, she has obviously felt the difference in her body, her five senses are more acute, her physique is stronger, and her skills are much more agile.

A small white mist fluttered in the dantian, like a floating cloud.

This is spiritual power, and the purpose of cultivating spiritual power is to cure diseases and save people!

This is what the pit father's Luo Fan told her, and in the next time, until he recovers to adulthood, she will cultivate spiritual power according to what he said every day, in case of emergency.

"Sister, hurry up and come down for dinner. ”

Feng Mo Yu knocked on the door and shouted loudly outside the door.

"Got it, you eat first, and I'll go down right away. "I opened my eyes and looked inward at the dantian, where the aura was a little stronger.

She is still a little confused, Luofan is a happiness system, based on the novel she heard in her previous life, the system should be issued a task for her to complete and upgrade.

But Luo Fan had been by her side for eight months, and he had been in human form for two months, but he had nothing else than giving her this cultivation method.

At one point, she wondered if he wasn't a system at all?

"Of course, the master is the system! It's just that the master was not full of energy at the time, and he didn't have the function of releasing tasks, and now he can barely release them, but the tasks released by the master are not what you can complete now. ”

Suddenly, the sound of falling voices came from outside the window.

Feng Moyin was startled and hurriedly ran to the window to look down.

When he saw a small blue bun with only a black head exposed, he persistently climbed up with a rough breath, and laughed.

"Luofan, what are you making a fuss about? If you don't leave the door, how can you learn to climb the window as a thief?"

"Laughing fart! Don't talk nonsense, seeing that the little master is about to hold on, why don't you pull me?" When he was about to reach the window fence, Luo Fan stretched out his fleshy little hand and asked Feng Moyin to pull him up.

Feng Moyin pursed her lips and grabbed his hand.

A blue shadow flashed and pulled him up.

Luo Fan patted the snow off his body and straightened his collar.

Arrogantly, he raised his chin slightly, and snorted: "The master likes to climb the window, can you manage it?"

“......”

"Tell me, what do you mean by what you just said?" Feng Moyin didn't bother to argue with him, tied her hair in a ponytail with a rubber band, and took out a white coat from the wardrobe and put it on her body.

It has snowed heavily for three days in a row, and now there is still light snow outside, and the appearance of being covered in silver is very good.

But the temperature is also low, even at home, she is afraid of the cold without a coat.

Luo Fan squinted at her with disdain: "The meaning is obvious, isn't it?, it's just that your current ability is too low to complete the task I gave you." ”

The corners of Feng Moyin's mouth twitched, is she so bad?

"Tell me, when will I be able to meet the conditions?"

Luo Fan glanced at her from top to bottom, touched her chin and said, "Hmm...... At your current cultivation rate, it will probably take two months. ”

Two months, not long, not short, barely acceptable.

But......

"Now can you tell us what types of missions there are?"

In the system text she read, the tasks released by the system are all strange and of varying difficulty.

But there is no requirement for the host's ability, except for Luofan, of course, this is a strange system, and the brain circuit is somewhat abnormal.

"What type?" said Luofan, blinking his eyes, a sly flash in his eyes.

"You ......"

"Sister, why haven't you come down yet? And sister, did you see Luofen? That guy doesn't know where to go, I haven't found him. Feng Moyou stood at the door and asked glutinously.

The little head looked around, trying to see where the drop was.

"Little Yoyo, I'm here. Feng Moyin was about to reply, but Luo Fan ran like a flower butterfly to open the door.

"Why are you in my sister's room? I've been looking for a long time. Feng Moyou saw him and pouted and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, I called my sister to come down for dinner. Luo Fan stood in front of him, his little hand behind his back, and said solemnly.

did not deceive the little pot friend at all.

Feng Moyin rolled her eyes, one in one hand, and pressed it on the heads of the two: "Eat." ”

For dinner, the family sat on the couch and watched TV.

Because my mother's labor date was approaching, Father Feng handed over the business of the store to someone he trusted, and concentrated on accompanying Lan Yuxin at home to give birth.

"Momo, I'll go back to school tomorrow, have you packed up your homework?Are you done?And Xiaoyou and Xiaofan, how are you doing your homework?Especially Xiaofan, last time Teacher Yang said that you only scored 30 points in the math test, what's going on?"

Father Feng looked like a parent, looking at Luo Fan with a serious face.

Luo Fan immediately hugged his arm: "Daddy Feng, it's really wronged!"

He hugged Feng's father with a handful of snot and tears and began to tell about the hardships of his schooling, how can it be summed up in a miserable way?

"It's a long story......"

"That's a long story short. Daddy Feng had a straight face, and the corners of his eyes were overflowing with smiles.

"One day, I met a little beautiful woman, and she was so cute! She was holding a bag of lollipops, and it was really sweet......

"Tell the point!" Daddy Wind slid a few black lines down his head.

Listening to him tell his glorious history cutely, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, let's let me tell you, it's just that he was greedy, chased people and ran the whole campus, and when he finally went to the exam, it was only fifteen minutes, and he did a few questions and handed in the paper. ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Moyou ignored Luo Fan's murderous eyes and shrugged his shoulders, it was sauce, and since then, the foodie hat on his head has changed hands gloriously!

Luo Fan sat up straight, sniffed his little nose, and said viciously to Feng Moyou: "Betray your friend!"

Feng Moyou looked at his dark face, reached out and took out a pink lollipop from behind his back, and said with a thief's smile: "Hehe, Luofan, don't be angry, give you this." ”

Luo Fan looked at it, arrogantly held the lollipop in his hand, untied it, and filled it into his mouth: "I reluctantly forgive you." ”

"......" the crowd.

Don't you feel ashamed of this kid? )