"Feng Jing, what did I do wrong?"

Feng Jing Yao Qian walked in front, Xu Aiyi flattened her mouth and lowered her head, following behind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info walked for nearly an hour one after the other. But when Feng Jing pulled Yao Qianyu's hand and walked a gravel road, Xu Aiyi didn't hold back, rushed to Feng Jing's side, and asked.

The love for herself in the past has become a shadow in the pupils, Xu Aiyi is just a little girl, how can she hold back?

"Hmph." Feng Jing snorted lightly, turned his body away, and tried to bypass Xu Aiyi in front.

Xu Aiyi saw that Feng Jing had turned away, and hurriedly blocked it, preventing Feng Jing and Yao Qian from moving forward, she needed an answer now.

"Are you finished?" Feng Jing tilted his head sideways and said.

Xu Aiyi didn't directly answer Feng Jing's words, looked Yao Qian who was embarrassed and smirked up and down, and said, "What am I not as good as her?" Am I not mature enough? You can grow ...... in the future."

"I like the new and hate the old, right?" Feng Jing bluntly interrupted Xu Aiyi's words and shouted to her.

Yao Qian was stunned at first, then looked back at Feng Jing, looked surprised, and panicked, she didn't want to be the next old woman. But after a while, her sweet smile returned to her cheeks and leaned towards Feng Jing's shoulder blades.

Feng Jing saw Yao Qian, who was leaning in, was not ambiguous at all, stretched out his hand over her waist, and took her into his arms.

Xu Aiyi blinked, her eyes began to blur, and tears wet her eyes. But she had nothing else to say, what else could she say, she had become old, and only tears could explain her sorrow.

"It's a disappointment." Feng Jing glanced at the tearful Xu Aiyi, tightened his arms around Yao Qian, and said to her, "Let's go back!" ”

"Hmm." Yao Qian hummed lightly, and with Feng Jing's strong arm, she turned her head and walked back.

For Yao Qian, for more than an hour just now, she was embarrassed, because she was a little lamb, who was led around by Feng Jing, listening to him tell the story of her childhood, but she didn't dare to open her mouth, followed by a rival in love.

"Dead sealed, stinky man." Feng Jing and Yao Qian walked six or seven meters away, Xu Aiyi scolded, and threw the badminton racket in his hand towards Feng Jing and Yao Qian.

Feng Jing felt that something was flying behind him, and hurriedly grabbed Yao Qian and protected her in front of him. Po, the badminton racket hit Feng Jing's back, and then fell to the ground.

"I'm going to lose my temper and go back to your dad." Feng Jing let go of Yao Qian's hand, stood without looking back and said.

Woo...... Immediately, Yao Qian squatted down and cried loudly. Seeing that Feng Jing didn't come to pay attention to her, he walked farther and farther, and simply sat on the ground and cried.

Feng Jing took Yao Qian's hand, her face was expressionless, she walked nearly a hundred meters, let go of her hand, and said, "Sister, I'm sorry." ”

"Why?" Yao Qian asked knowingly.

"...... just now" Feng Jing apologized for the sentence just now.

Giggle. Yao Qian grinned, leaned up, and said, "How do you know that I don't want to do that new one?" ”

Feng Jing looked away at her, looking at her as Bing Xue was smart, he couldn't help but smile at her.

……

Three days later, Xu Aiyi left Dongcheng University.

In the past three days, Feng Jing has either listened to his master's teachings in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, or he has settled in the Heart Cultivation Pavilion, and according to the direction of the masters, he has run the true qi and evil qi, trying to awaken the qi of other cultivations.

Every time Feng Jing finished practicing, he would go to Su Rong, he wanted to see her injuries, but he was not able to enter her room once, and Su Rong didn't want to see him.

Su Rong didn't want to see him, so he walked back and returned to the Heart Cultivation Pavilion to reflect, but he kept reflecting on the results. What did you do wrong? An iron rod was inserted into her body, transmitting evil energy to him, injuring her? Or has a girlfriend and she thinks he won't love her anymore?

Maybe there are both, Feng Jing's mood has been very low for three days. He really wanted to swear to her that he would definitely drive away the evil spirit from her, and love her well in the future, even if he married a wife and had children, Rong'er would always be his Rong'er. However, he didn't even have a chance to talk to her, where did he get the promise?

At night, Feng Jing would go to Yao Qian's room to infuse her with true qi and maintain her life. And Yao Qian is like a patient admitted to the hospital, who doesn't go anywhere all day long, or has nowhere to go, waiting for the "doctor" to make rounds at night. She really wanted to see Feng Jing, but he came to "round the room" but he was very quiet, sitting quietly, with a smile like a spring flower on the corner of his lips.

On the third night when Yao Qian woke up, Feng Jing came to her room, sat on the chair, and held her wrist, and a warm current flowed from her wrist to the dantian. Yao Qian opened her closed eyes, looked at Feng Jing, who seemed to close her eyes and recuperate, and said, "Sister, can I talk to you?" ”

The process of "ward rounds" is like this, Feng Jing knocked on Yao Qian's door, then walked in, sat on the chair, asked Yao Qian to close her eyes, and then Feng Jing put her wrist and injected her true qi into her dantian through her wrist. After a game, the two did not have any extra words except for greetings.

Feng Jing opened his eyes, looked at Yao Qian, who was looking at him, and said, "Sister, what's wrong?" ”

"Can you open your eyes?" Yao Qian looked at Feng Jing, who was looking at him, with a puzzled expression, he closed his eyes at first, and then told her to close her eyes and not open them. But at this time, the two looked at each other.

"You're not looking at me yet?"

"That's because...... Why do you want me to keep my eyes closed? Yao Qian seemed to think of something and cut off the topic.

"Sister is so good-looking, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself, hehe." Feng Jing grinned and smiled.

If these words come from the mouth of another man, you have to slap it, this is not **naked lewdness. But these words came from Feng Jing, and I saw Yao Qian's head lowered slightly, and said softly: "Really? ”

"Uh......" Feng Jing couldn't help but be surprised, is that sentence true, as if to say that if you can't control it, don't control it.

Hearing the surprise, Yao Qian raised her head and said, "You know, no one has ever dared to say such things to me. ”

Feng Jing didn't answer, blinked, looked at his clear eyes, and waited for her to continue, so Yao Qian told her story.

Yao Qian grew up in a military family, a family of three generations of soldiers. Her grandfather served as a regiment commander during the war, her father had the highest rank of major general in the army, and her uncle was often named the best battalion commander, and she was born and grew up in the army. Strict military regulations and military discipline make her an ice beauty and not smiling.

Although she is a military flower and a police flower, there are not many people who dare to chase her, either because she is afraid of her family background, or because her ability is not as strong as her, and she is not close to men, like a peerless woman. Therefore, there are very few people chasing him, and she has never liked a man or been in love.

lived for twenty-five years, and if there was an exception, it was her former instructor Liu Cheng. In the barracks, Liu Cheng took good care of her, and slowly if there was any unhappiness in her heart, she would confide in him, but she was sure that the emotion was not the love between men and women, but like the family affection between brothers and sisters.

"I think my parents, they must be very worried after being missing for so long." Yao Qian said that in the back, her head was slightly lowered, and her mood was a little low.

Feng Jing's true qi had already been lost, but he could listen attentively, and his hand was still holding Yao Qian's wrist. Suddenly, I saw her lower her head, and then she came back to her senses, and let go of her wrist at a loss, and said, "I'll take you to call tomorrow." ”

Yao Qian raised her head, looked at Feng Jing in front of her for a long time, and snorted.

Feng Jing was overwhelmed by Yao Qian's affectionate eyes, stood up in a panic, pointed to the door, and said, "That, I'll go back first." ”

Saying that, Feng Jing took a step and walked towards the door. But before the second step was taken, the palm of his hand was grabbed by a tender hand, he turned his head and looked along the hand, only to see Yao Qian bowing his head and not speaking.

"What's wrong?" Feng Jing asked with some concern, he was afraid of what would happen to her body.

"At the scrap mill that day, was what you said true?" She asked this when she first woke up at Mei Fang's residence, but Feng Jing didn't answer her, she wanted a serious answer, or what would she count him for?

Feng Jing's head was raised, and his black pupils roamed without answering. But at this time, this question must be answered, or what else is he to her?

At that time, looking at Yao Qian, who came for him, he was moved a lot, not to mention the line between life and death, so he was impulsive at that time. This is the conclusion he has come to in the past two days, because he has been thinking about the question that Yao Qian asked after waking up, what is she to him?

Although Feng Jing likes Yao Qian, that kind of liking is different from liking Xu Aiyi, and there are endless words. If he chooses one of Yao Qian and Xu Aiyi as a partner, he will favor Xu Aiyi, even if she is using herself. Maybe it feels different, Xu Aiyi is taken care of, and Yao Qian is like his sister, smart and mature, and she is taken care of.

"I really like you." Yao Qian leaned over, reached out and wrapped her hand around Feng Jing's waist, and buried her head in his lower abdomen.

Feng Jing couldn't help but be startled, and just put his hand on her shoulder to push her away, but he didn't have the strength to do it. After a while, he made a decision, his hand stroked her green silk, landed on the back of her neck, squatted down, his chin stuck on her thin shoulder, pressed her cheek against his own cheek, rubbed it, and said, "Well, really, sister, I like you." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

Yao Qian's mouth, which was still flat just now, instantly curled, but after a while, the smile disappeared in a flash. He lied to her, at the Beichuan scrap mill. She pushed him out of her arms, looked at him seriously, and said, "How can you prove it?" ”

How to prove it? Feng Jing was stumped all of a sudden, his mouth was half open, his eyes were tilted to the side, and he couldn't speak.

Is it that hard to make an oath? In an instant, Yao Qian's face was expressionless, she pushed Feng Jing away, stood up, walked to the window, and said, "It's late, you can go back." ”

Suddenly, a hand came and grabbed her arm and forcibly turned her around. Immediately afterwards, I saw Feng Jing's head coming over, and inadvertently, his lips softened.

She froze, her eyes wide open to the eyes that were looking into her eyes, which were her first kiss.

The eyes are facing each other, and there is no language.

Looking at her stunned eyes, Feng Jing's lips were withdrawn from her red lips and said, "Stamp, is it a proof?" ”