After dinner, Feng Jing came to Su Rong's door, raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, when he suddenly heard laughter through the crack in the door. www.biquge.info In an instant, Feng Jing smiled, and his Rong'er finally smiled. He withdrew his hand and leaned against the door to steal the sound.

In the house, Zhu Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed, holding Su Rong's hand, and her sister told her stories in school.

When talking about the interesting story of Zhu Qingqing using her control consciousness to rectify her classmates, Su Rong couldn't help laughing.

How long has it been since Su Rong laughed so loudly? She doesn't remember, maybe a year ago, maybe after listening to Master's lesson when she was thirteen years old! Anyway, I can't remember it clearly, and it doesn't seem necessary to remember it too clearly, it's impossible for her to be with the person she likes.

Whether Feng Jing is leaving this world in two years, or the current situation, he has little to do with her.

Where was he when she missed him bitterly at Dongcheng High School? Spend time with other women. She was deceived in Bangkok and almost was **, where is he? With another woman. She returned to Dongcheng University and was injured, where was he? Spending the night with another woman......

He has left himself and is on good terms with other women, and he is no longer her Jing brother.

Suddenly, Su Rong's smile stopped, her face became serious, she turned her head to look at the door, and her eyes fell on the crack in the door under the door.

Zhu Qingqing looked suspicious, her eyes wandering back and forth between the door and Su Rong's face. When Su Rong drew with her hand, she understood, and tiptoed towards the door.

Feng Jing's senses were originally very sensitive, but in Su Rong's case, he didn't have the slightest sense of guard, and all his sensitive senses were replaced by excited nerve endings.

The door was suddenly opened by Zhu Qingqing, and according to the sealing of the door, he fell towards Zhu Qingqing.

"Brother Feng Jing?" Zhu Qingqing said with a puzzled face, she never thought that she was obscene with Brother Fengjing, but now she can only hehe.

Feng Jing staggered, stood up straight, grinned, raised his hand and waved, and said, "Hey! ”

"Brother Feng Jing, are you eavesdropping on us?"

"I didn't ...... No, I just happened to come over and listen to you talking inside, and I didn't have to knock on the door. Saying that, Feng Jing said goodbye to Zhu Qingqing, and walked to Su Rong on the bed, with a smile that contained, "Rong'er, are you better?" ”

He had a lot to say to her, but when he saw Su Rong, whose face sank for a moment, he only burst out of his mouth.

"Qingqing, I don't want to see him, let him out." Su Rong didn't go over, she didn't look at Feng Jing who came forward, her spoken language was the same as a few days ago, without any tenderness, and she bluntly refused Feng Jing to come to see her.

"Oh." Zhu Qingqing was a little reluctant, but she still let Feng Jing's hand come and pull him out.

"Rong'er, what's wrong with you? I'm your brother Jing! ”

"Qingqing." Su Rong shouted.

"Brother Feng Jing, let's go, Sister Rong is angry." Zhu Qingqing dragged Feng Jing hard, and seeing that he still had no intention of leaving, she came over and said, "Don't stimulate Sister Rong, she is not in good health." ”

yes, don't irritate her, she's not well. Feng Jing looked back at Zhu Qingqing, who was pulling him out, and said as he retreated: "Rong'er, you have a good rest, and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, Su Rong's eyes unconsciously became sour, blurring her vision, for some reason, maybe that was too false.

"Let's go, let's go! I don't want to see you. Su Rong roared.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go, Rong'er, don't be angry."

Feng Jing hurriedly retreated outside the door, for fear of stimulating her.

"Brother Feng Jing, goodbye."

"Thank you."

"Uh-what?"

"I didn't ...... No, goodbye. As he spoke, Feng Jing reached out and pulled Zhu Qingqing's cheek.

Snap, Zhu Qingqing slapped Feng Jing's hand, closed the door, rubbed her cheeks and walked back, looked at Su Rong with a haggard face, and said, "Sister, are you thirsty?" ”

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Listening to the conversation inside, Feng Jing walked back to the stairs in three steps, as if he was hoping for something.

Feng Jing walked to the back building with heavy thoughts, where Yao Qian and Xu Aiyi lived. In the past few days, he has been doing one thing repeatedly after dinner. first knocked on Su Rong's room, then was yelled at to leave, and finally lowered his head to the third floor of the back building, looking at room 301, but knocking on the door of room 303.

After a while, Feng Jing stood on the last stairs on the third floor, he raised his eyes and looked at 301 and 303, and finally his eyes fell on 301. This time there are some differences from the previous ones, no longer blindly walking towards 303, but stopping outside Gate 301.

Knock knock knock, hesitate for a moment, Feng Jing still knocked on the door of 301. But as soon as he finished knocking, he asked why he wanted to knock it down, did he really want to explain it to him?

Click, the door of 301 did not open, and the door of 303 on the opposite side opened.

There is nothing on this hill except silence. If Yao Qian is not an ice beauty, for example, like Xu Aiyi, she will definitely go crazy, staying alone day by day. She won't harass Feng Jing like Xu Aiyi, nor will she run around like Zhu Qingqing, she's just her, a quiet person.

Therefore, a certain movement outside the room would alarm her, let alone the knock on the door.

Feng Jing listened to the sound of the door opening behind him, turned his head, and shouted, "Sister." ”

The corners of Yao Qian's lips grinned, and she smiled beautifully: "Coming?" ”

Feng Jing glanced at the closed door of 301 again, turned around and walked over to 303, showing a delicate smile.

Yao Qian's day is spent in quiet and boredom, and only at this time can she be in the mood. She turned down, let Feng Jing in, then closed the door, grabbed Feng Jing's arm, snuggled up, and walked to the chair: "Are you looking for Xu Aiyi?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Jing responded casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately changed his words, "No, no, come to see my sister." He said with a row of teeth exposed, looking silly.

"Don't be so hypocritical, okay?"

"Uh...... Well, I'm here for her, huh...... By the way, I will come and see you. In an instant, Feng Jing became even more hypocritical.

"I'm not jealous, why are I so nervous." Yao Qian glanced at him and pulled over the chair so that he could sit next to him, so that he could transmit his true qi to himself.

"Am I nervous? I'm afraid that whoever will be jealous will be jealous, and who will be jealous, are you? ”

Hmph, Yao Qian sneered and said, "Xu Aiyi has gone down the mountain." ”

As soon as Yao Qian's words fell, Feng Jing's body stiffened, and he was stunned, and he didn't sit down according to Yao Qian's wishes.

A white light swept by, followed by a boom, thunder, and then a dense cloud and a torrential rain, and the sound of rain filled my ears.

"It's raining." Yao Qian let go of Feng Jing's arm, walked to the window, and closed the window.

Feng Jing's mind was different, his eyes followed Yao Qian's figure, looked at the torrential rain outside the window, and continued to be stunned, he was worried about Xu Aiyi, although he was worried for some reason.

"Hmph, I said I wasn't nervous." Yao Qian snorted coldly, walked to the table next to the window, and poured a glass of boiled water for Feng Jing.

"Heh, I'm nervous, he's not me."

Feng Jing came back to his senses, laughed, sat down on the seat, and raised his legs in a mock manner.

Yao Qian shook her head slightly, her smile was still very beautiful, she handed the cup to Feng Jing, and then patted Feng Jing's feet: "Who am I, but the captain of the criminal police in Dongchuan District, Beichuan City, who can't see your little tricks." In particular, children should not pretend to be big in front of adults. Yao Qian's hand patted Feng Jing's calf twice.

"Who's a child!" Feng Jing pisted his head and drank water.

"Whoever is a child knows."

Yao Qian said, her hand put on Feng Jing's arm again, she likes to be close to this child like this, it can always bring a sense of comfort to the body and mind.

Yao Qian only knew that it was very comfortable to hold his arm like that, but as soon as she hugged her, Feng Jing's true qi was familiar with her body.

Yao Qian's long-term high-intensity work led to endocrine disorders. The first time he grabbed her wrist in the hospital, he learned of her condition. Because of the fact that there are women or something, Feng Jing is a young man, and it is inconvenient for him to speak, and it is not easy to treat him seriously, so he chose this method to treat her first.

Over time, that transmission method became a conditioned reaction, and as soon as she came up, the true qi that treated her endocrine flow to her body. Like a human walking, the brain does not need to control the feet, but the feet move forward in a regulated manner.

"It's tiring to be with you."

"Hehe......"

Yao Qian tightened her clenched arms, tilted her head towards Feng Jing, pillowed on his shoulder, and looked out the window with her eyes.

Feng Jing drank two sips of boiled water, put down the water cup, stretched out his hand, grabbed Yao Qian's wrist, and injected the true qi into her arteries, flowing all over the body, competing with the evil qi in the blood.

Looking at Yao Qian, who was safe, the corners of Feng Jing's lips also opened, leaned his cheek on her head, and looked out the window with her.

"It's raining so hard." Yao Qian said.

"Well, the summer rain in the south is like this, sick."

"Hee-hee...... Will you go to her? ”

"Hmm...... I do not know. Feng Jing didn't want to be a child, he didn't want to lie to her.

"Hmm...... If I were to leave one day, would you look for me? ”

"No, it won't."

Yao Qian's head was suddenly lifted from his shoulder, his mouth was flattened, and he said with a moving attitude: "You have been lying to me." ”

"When did I lie to you?"

"You didn't lie to me, why didn't you look for me, you don't like me at all."

Hey, Feng Jing chuckled and reached out to wrap her hand around Yao Qian's waist, but was pushed away by Yao Qian, and even wanted to shake off the hand that was passing her true anger.

Tsk, Feng Jing sighed helplessly, and said: "I really convinced you women, and said that I didn't grow up, you are only a child." ”

In terms of love, Yao Qian is a little girl, and even she herself feels incredible, how can she fall in love with a boy who is seven years younger than herself, and she is also a junior.

"Then you say, will you look for me?" She pouted like a little girl.

"Yes, yes, yes, okay."

"That's pretty much it." As he spoke, Yao Qian's head rested on his shoulder again.

"It doesn't mean that you won't leave me, leave for one day, find you the next day, and you'll be a zombie." As he spoke, Feng Jing's hand wrapped around her waist, his face was pressed against her green silk, rubbed it, and looked at the window.

"What if...... One day if you're sorry for me, I'll leave, even if I become a zombie. ”

"You're so smart, how could I be sorry for you? Even if I'm really sorry, you'll make excuses to forgive me. ”

"Less smelly and beautiful......"

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