"Impossible, Mo Yanhuang is not such a person!" Feng Zitong almost subconsciously shouted out this sentence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiansha hooked his lips and smiled, shrugging: "Look, your reaction has betrayed you." ”

When she shouted out that sentence emotionally, Feng Zitong knew that yes, she had really fallen into Mo Yanhuang's trap.

When the other party held the hottest and sincere heart in front of her, she fell hard, even so, the other party was so persevering.

Even though his heart was full of scars, he took his own life, along with that heart, to be presented to her again...

Feng Zitong suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist

She quickly raised her head and silently forced back her tears.

She suddenly understood that she really liked Mo Yanhuang.

At this moment, she only knew that she wanted to possess him, and wanted to love and protect his heart and life!!

She made a very important decision.

Taking out a gramophone stone from the thousand-sided covered space, she opened her mouth and said: "Mo Yanhuang, tomorrow, I will meet you in the suburbs of the outer city, and I will tell you if I have something to say, I will wait until you come." ”

After saying that, she summoned the Singing Eagle Lingpeng out.

A miniature version of the body of the Singing Eagle Lingpeng appeared on Feng Zitong's outstretched arm.

Feng Zitong put the gramophone stone in its mouth and said, "Ming, send this gramophone stone to Hei Feng, Hei Feng knows what to do." ”

There was a 'howl', and one of them disappeared into the darkness.

Qiansha smiled, well, his task seemed to be completed: "Let's go, you have just recovered, you should not stay outside for too long, they will know about Lianyue, I will be besieged by them." ”

"Hmm."

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Hei Feng looked at the gramophone stone in his palm and frowned slightly.

After thinking about it for a while, he sighed, and still chose to hand over this phonograph stone to Mo Yanhuang.

In the dormitory, Hei Feng stood by the bed, silently put the phonograph stone on Mo Yanhuang's pillow, and then turned to leave.

Miss Feng, I have delivered your things, but the master has entered a state of self-pranayama, I don't know when I will wake up, whether I can rush to see you, it depends on your creation.

The next day, Lingtong Medical Center

"Zitong, it's getting dark, why don't you continue to lie in bed to recuperate, what are you doing when you come out." Fusu sat in the lobby of the medical hall and saw Feng Zitong who was about to go out.

Feng Zitong glanced at him and said, "I'll go to the outskirts of the city." ”

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and it looked like the sky was going to change tonight.

"Then you bring an umbrella, it may rain at night, don't be seriously injured and have not healed, and you will be seriously ill."

"No, I'll be back soon." Feng Zitong refused.

Fusu didn't know what she was going to do, but he was still quite relieved of her: "Okay." ”

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When Feng Zitong came to the outskirts of the city, there were still ten minutes to go (seven o'clock in the evening. ）

Here, there is a lake, the sparkling surface of the lake is calm and waveless, Feng Zitong is standing by the lake, and there is no one around.

It's getting longer and longer

Ten minutes passed in a flash, and when the bell rang, the person she wanted to see the most did not appear.

Feng Zitong's heart sank: "It's okay, he is injured, it will definitely affect his footsteps, he will come, he will definitely come." ”

Feng Zitong comforted himself like this.

The wind was blowing.

The stars in the sky were hidden behind the dark clouds, and only the dim moonlight illuminated this side of the world, shining on the surface of the lake, emitting a quiet blue light.

The night breeze near autumn is infinitely cool, blowing on Feng Zitong's cheeks in waves.

She stood still as if she didn't feel anything.