4. Chapter IV

Face to face! Fen Qiao closed his eyes in shame and despair.

This time I fell heavily to the ground, and my knees hurt hotly, and I was humiliated! Lose face! Die in disgrace!

Fen Qiao was annoyed, she didn't care about the pain, and immediately got up from the ground, but saw that the man was still standing upright, and his eyes were smiling.

That's a blatant mockery!

Fen Qiao's whole person was not good, and all his anger moved to the man, his big eyes were full of anger, and he glared at him angrily, "What are you laughing at!" Isn't it funny? ”

Those eyes are also good-looking when they are angry, Gu Yan's heart is more happy, but his face is restrained, and he doesn't look expressionless.

Once the hard lines lose their expression, the majesty makes people a little frightened.

Fen Qiao was a little weak-hearted, but he still refused to give in on his face.

"You're hurt," the man began, his nice voice not matching his temperament at all.

The skirt was knee-length, and the knee was rubbed off a layer of oily skin, which made it even more painful to move.

"What's your business?" Fen Qiao was still not angry, and shouted in a low voice, "It's not all your fault."

The beautiful big eyes bulging accusing him almost made Gu Yan feel that he had really done something wrong.

"I'm carrying you?" is still Yan sΓΉ's face, and the end of the inquiry is almost hooked to make people's ears pregnant.

Fen Qiao's heart was already shaken, but he still made a reluctant look on his face, pouting, "Standing so far away, who can reach it." ”

Gu Yan was not annoyed, walked up to her unhurriedly, squatted down on one knee, and left her back.

Fen Qiao then lay down.

"Go to the break room." The clothes were already dirty, and Fen Qiao didn't want to go back to the hall.

Besides, she felt that she didn't want to see the Feng family at all, let alone Gao Ling's appearance as a happy little woman.

The man's legs were long because Fen Qiao found himself high off the ground. The wind outside the flower room was very strong, but Fen Qiao didn't feel cold, because

She can also feel the temperature transmitted through the suit jacket, which is very safe and a little familiar...

Like Daddy.

The wind blew her face a little stiff, Fen Qiao felt a cold on her face, and when she touched her fingers, she found that she was crying.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yan noticed the change.

I couldn't see his face, the voice was very young, very relaxing, and very different from my father. Fen Qiao quickly retracted her thoughts and shook her head, how could she have such a ridiculous illusion.

"It's a bit windy." She pretended to be nothing, but her voice was still a little nasal and muffled.

After saying that, Fen Qiao felt that the people under him had quickened their pace, and when they entered the hotel corridor, it was not too cold.

"He Kun calls you uncle, how old are you older than him?"

Perhaps it was because this back was too comfortable and warm, giving her the illusion that Fen Qiao felt that he was not so hateful and unapproachable, and opened her mouth to talk to him.

"How do you ask this?"

"If you don't say it, forget it." Fen Qiao pouted boredly.

"Eight."

Twisting his fingers and calculating in his heart, he felt that he should have just graduated from college this year, but his cold face did not look like a college student at all, but like a teaching director, which made people feel scared when they looked at it.

The lounge was not far away, Fen Qiao jumped down from Gu Yan's back, tilted his head and said, "Thank you." After thinking about it, I felt that such a thank you was too thin, "My name is Fen Qiao." ”

Her eyes are serious, her demeanor is very cute, she didn't ask the second half of the sentence, but her eyes were clearly asking him, what about you?

Gu Yan's eyes overflowed with a faint smile, but he didn't answer the question that Fen Qiao didn't ask, but said slowly,

"Remember to clean the wound when you go back."

The voice was low, but it was still loud, as if it was biting people's ears, making people feel unsatisfied, and they didn't receive the answer they wanted, Fen Qiao was a little unhappy, but he wouldn't be rude enough to ask for a stranger's name, but his big eyes clearly said that he was unhappy.

"I know." The voice is still hard.

It's really a child, everything is written on the face.

Gu Yan was not annoyed, leaned down slightly, his tall body cast a shadow on Fen Qiao's head, and said, "Goodbye then." His eyes were at her level, and Fen Qiao could see his eyes clearly, sharp and deep, like a bottomless lake, calm and waveless.

People like him are as unpredictable as they are.

However, at this moment, it was a little soft, and the folds of his double eyelids were also deep, Fen Qiao found this, and immediately felt a kind of contrast cute, as if his cold face was not so frightening.

It's always a shame to meet him, and I don't want to see him again next time. Fen Qiao thought to himself, made a perfunctory sound, and ran into the lounge without hesitation with his shoes.

It's a bit heartless.

Gu Yan was not annoyed, standing in place, feeling quite relaxed.

……

Fen Qiao still did not stay in the Feng family in the Chinese New Year's Eve, no way, Fen Qiao felt disgusted when he saw Feng An.

She didn't know how Feng An managed to be careless to Gao Ling after doing that kind of thing.

Anyway, this disgusting person, she can't stand it for a second.

I don't know what kind of psychology it was, Fen Qiao didn't tell Gao Ling what he saw that day, and went to his grandfather's house the next day with his suitcase.

Gao's grandfather and grandmother are both retired high school teachers who live in the teacher's garden near the school.

There are often many teachers' children in the community playing in groups, twittering and playing crazy, because the whole community is lively because of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Fen Qiao passed by with her suitcase, not wanting to admit that she was actually a little jealous in her heart.

Fen Qiao's father is an orphan, but he is very capable. She had lived in a small cottage since she was born, a place where people were very unkind, there were not many relatives to come and go, and she never had a playmate.

No, maybe there were. When she was in the sixth grade of primary school, she participated in the Olympiad with another girl, and was often left by the teacher to make up for the lessons after class, so she spent more time with each other and became very good friends, holding hands to go to school every day.

Later, one day on Fenqiao's birthday, she invited a girl to her house as a guest. As Fen Qiao's first best friend, Fen Qiao's father entertained her very grandly and warmly.

But after that day, I don't know what was wrong, and the girl gradually became estranged from Fen Qiao.

Fenqiao finally won the first place in the Olympiad, but the girl did not get the place.

I can't remember the excitement of winning the award at that time, but I can never forget the time when she went to comfort that girl, the girl's hateful eyes, she glared at Fen Qiao, crying and saying word by word, "You already have everything, why do you have everything in your hands!" ”

Fen Qiao felt inexplicable and couldn't understand it at all. The award was obviously earned by her own efforts, but the girl turned against her for this unwarranted reason.

Since then, Fen Qiao feels as if he has an indescribable sense of distance from the people around him. There are many classmates who hate to get along with each other, but there is no friend who makes her open her heart.

Her life is as simple as it gets, going to school, getting out of school, and coming home. All relationships are point-to-point.

For most little girls, if a person with a good family background and good looks appears in your life, you can probably do it without jealousy, but you will never be able to stick to her with a hot face, which will only set off yourself as useless.

Being abused by the children was a little sour, Fen Qiao quickened his pace and didn't look at it.

My grandparents' family spent the year with my uncle's family. My grandfather and uncle were playing chess outside, and my grandmother and aunt were in the kitchen.

Fen Qiao has never been in the kitchen since she was a child, and no one has asked her for help, so she can only watch TV in the living room alone.

Liangliang, the son of the uncle's family, has just entered the second grade, and there is only this one boy in the family, who is raised like a little bully in the palm of his hand. This kid is simply hateful, he moves all day long, he can't stop for a moment, he pesters Fen Qiao to play a game of catching bad guys with him, and shoots Fen Qiao with a toy gun.

Fen Qiao deeply felt that this game was really naΓ―ve and extremely degraded, and he didn't even bother to be perfunctory. Probably because he didn't find a sense of storage in front of Fen Qiao, Liangliang dangled angrily in front of the TV and didn't let her watch it.

Fen Qiao was also a little angry, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Don't let it, don't let it! Just don't let it! The bear child laughed very harshly, and Fen Qiao was upset, so he simply turned off the TV and went to the balcony alone.

It was already completely dark, and fireworks were bursting in the night sky. Under the lights of thousands of homes is one warm family after another, and Fenqiao's nose is very sour.

She misses her dad and hates the pitiful glances that everyone looks at her.

……

There was the sound of children crying and grabbing the ground in the room, and Fen Qiao was awakened and came back to his senses, his whole body was frozen and stiff. Tighten your coat and go back to the living room.

Liangliang was already crying with snot and tears all over his face, Fen Qiao didn't know why, he looked at his little aunt, and his aunt's smile was a little stiff, "Qiaoqiao, Liangliang is still young, he is not sensible..."

Fen Qiao was strange, and looked at her aunt's weak eyes, in the corner of the living room, in the suitcase that Fen Qiao brought, all the clothes were cut in a mess, one in the east and one in the west, and the sweater was torn to the ground.

This is Liangliang's revenge for not playing with him just now.

"Apologize to my sister!" The uncle raised his hand to intimidate the bear child.

"Don't, I won't apologize, she's a bad sister!"

Fen Qiao stared, but his uncle's slap never fell.

…………

The clothes in the box couldn't be more broken, and there was a thick sweater from Dad...

She suddenly felt that the corners of her mouth were too stiff, and she really couldn't say it easily.

Grandma was also busy coming out of the kitchen and comforting her, "Qiaoqiao, Liangliang is young, let's not be too lazy to be angry with him, another day Grandma will take you to buy new beautiful clothes." ”

The red envelope with the New Year's money was stuffed in his hand.

Coaxed her like a child, Fen Qiao clenched his palm tightly, and only then did he barely squeeze out a word, "Okay." ”

The whole family was relieved and relieved, as if she were a flood beast.

Rectify the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Fenqiao food does not know the taste.

She hurriedly took a few bites and fled back to Gao Ling's room.

It wasn't the good pranks that made her uncomfortable, it was the attitudes of other people.

She's like a guest staying on board.

It was so long after Gao Ling remarried, it was enough for her to understand. She's young, but it's not that she can't understand it.

Including her mother, everyone followed her faces, said warm and obedient words, and protected her people without a trace after encountering things, excluding her.

The curtains were drawn so tightly that you couldn't see your fingers. Depressing, dull.

She couldn't hear the fireworks outside, just hugged her knees tightly. The kneecap hurt in his chest, but Fen Qiao felt that only in this way did he seem to have some sense of security and strength.

She seemed to be going crazy.