The dark cemetery was silent, except for the howling wind that blew through the jungle.

Peng Yuanzheng and two guard soldiers hurriedly walked along the cemetery with flashlights to a cemetery in the depths. Song Yuzhen told Peng Yuanzheng that Feng Qianru's biological parents and her grandparents were buried here. Every year during Qingming, she will accompany Feng Qianru to pay tribute.

It's just that when she was a child, Feng Qianru didn't know who her mother brought her to worship, but when she grew up, in high school, because of a certain time Feng Bolin's wife opened her mouth quickly, which led to the leakage of this secret. Fortunately, Feng Qianru quickly adjusted her emotions and got through this hurdle.

All these years have passed in a flash, Feng Qianru will come every year, and Song Yuzhen is not sure if she will come to the cemetery again today.

Bright flashlight light Chapter 103 promise: The misunderstanding is big (the second shift on the 4th) swaying forward among the rows of tombstones, the two guard soldiers are quite nervous, and they walk in the cemetery in the middle of the night, although the people who are sleeping here are revolutionary martyrs, but this taste is not pleasant.

Peng Yuanzheng walked forward silently, his steps heavy.

Feng Qianru's performance was unexpected, and it was also within his expectations.

If Feng Qianru silently followed the Feng family's arrangement and did not have any change in mood, he felt that it would not be Feng Qianru. This girl seems to be weak and gentle and broad-minded, just like her adoptive mother Song Yuzhen, but in fact, she has an indescribable pride and self-esteem in her bones.

The cold wind is like a cut, the night sinks like water, and the tombstones are like a forest.

Peng Yuanzheng stood there silently, waved his hand back, and the two guard soldiers stopped and stopped moving forward.

Peng Yuanzheng had already seen Feng Qianru's figure in the dim light. She stood in front of the tombstone of her own parents, not moving, as if she had become a silent sculpture, letting the cold wind blow the messy hair on her forehead.

Peng Yuanzheng walked over slowly and said softly, "Qianru ・・・・・・"

Feng Qianru didn't move, and there was not a trace of sound.

Peng Yuanzheng sighed in his heart, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Feng Qianru's arm Chapter 103 agreement: The misunderstanding is big (the second update on the 4th). At this time, Feng Qianru slowly turned her head with difficulty, her face was pale and haggard, and there was no light in her eyes. Her mouth twitched slightly, her eyes closed, and her whole stiff body fell straight down.

Peng Yuanzheng was in a hurry, stepped forward and hugged Feng Qianru's stiff and cold body, which seemed to have lost all vitality, in his arms. He hugged Feng Qianru in one hand, hurriedly ripped off his military coat with the other, wrapped it around Feng Qianru's body, and then hugged her body horizontally, turned around and ran wildly towards the gate of the cemetery.

Two guards soldiers hurried to follow.

took Feng Qianru into the car, and the military vehicle went straight to the nearest military hospital. woke up the doctor in the emergency department who had already rested, and after some first aid, Feng Qianru finally came to her senses. In fact, she didn't have any major problems, but she didn't eat or drink all day, and she stood in the cold wind for more than ten hours, and her physical and mental strength were overdrawn. If it weren't for Peng Yuanzheng coming to her, her posture had gradually become numb and condensed, and she couldn't move if she wanted to, and finally she could only fall to the ground and cause a tragedy.

In the warm ward of the hospital, the nurse gave Feng Qianru fluids, told Peng Yuanzheng to give her some hot water after a while, and then went out. The ward of the entire hospital was silent, and in the middle of the night on the second day of the Lunar New Year—no, it was already the early morning of the third day of the Lunar New Year, and there was only one patient in the hospital, Feng Qianru, who had suddenly arrived.

Peng Yuanzheng sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at Feng Qianru in front of him, whose face was gradually recovering a trace of blood, his mood was very complicated, and there was also a trace of wordless pity and heartache.

What kind of unknown sorrow is hidden in the noble heart of this girl...... Peng Yuanzheng's mind gradually drifted away, and Feng Qianru's soft call came from his ears, "Brother Expedition......"

Peng Yuanzheng suddenly lowered his head and grabbed Feng Qianru's still cool little hand, and said softly, "Qianru, are you awake?" ”

"Brother Expedition, thank you, I'm fine, I made you worry and my parents worried." The corners of Feng Qianru's mouth floated with a sour smile that only Peng Yuanzheng could understand, "I'm sorry, Brother Yuanzheng, I'm not ......"

"Qianru, you don't have to think about anything. Take good care of your body, that's the most important thing. Peng Yuanzheng sighed, "Actually, don't say you can't accept it, I also feel very sudden." ”

"You have always been grandpa granddaughter, uncle and aunt are the pearl in the palm of your hand, we are a family, this will not change now, and there will be no change in the future." Peng Yuanzheng smiled lightly, "What age is it now, why do you take the little thoughts of your elders to heart?" Marriage and love are free, can grandparents still arrange marriages for us? Don't worry, no one will force you, and I won't. To be honest, I've always treated you like a sister. ”

Peng Yuanzheng laughed lightly, "I will tell my grandparents and aunts, everything is wrapped up in me!" ”

Feng Qianru's face suddenly turned red, in fact, she didn't strongly reject Peng Yuanzheng, but she couldn't accept this way. The piercing of this layer of window paper directly triggered the sensitive nerves of her self-esteem hidden deep in her heart, but it was obvious that Peng Yuanzheng had misunderstood. regarded her self-pity and gloom as a rebellion against an arranged marriage and an insistence on the freedom of love.

"Brother Yuanzheng, I actually didn't mean that......" Feng Qianru said softly in embarrassment, her face flying red to hide a lot of paleness.

"Actually, I didn't mean that either." Peng Yuanzheng stared at her, listened quietly, and said secretly in his heart.

"I can't tell, I don't know what's wrong... Feng Qianru closed her eyes slightly and said softly, "Brother Yuanzheng, can you give me a little time?" I have to think about it. ”

Peng Yuanzheng nodded silently, but he felt very absurd in his heart, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

His mentality and Feng Qianru's complex mood are like two forks, opposite to each other, and it is impossible to get together. At this moment, Yuanzheng suddenly felt as if he had become the kind of wealthy son who was forced to marry in the past, and those who were played the male protagonists in Hong Kong and Taiwan romance films were ・・・・・・ inexplicable, it was just a mess!

Of course, he has a good impression of Feng Qianru, but he has always been a sister, and he can't have other thoughts. Now his identity has changed suddenly, and he is at a loss. He comforted Feng Qianru on his lips, but in fact, he was coaxing in his heart.

"Brother Yuanzheng, I want to drink some water."

"Okay." Peng Yuanzheng took the cup, poured half a cup of hot water, poured it back and forth, and when the temperature dropped so that it would not burn his mouth, he used a small spoon to feed Feng Qianru little by little.

Outside the door of the ward, Feng Botao and Song Yuzhen arrived in a hurry, but through the window, seeing the scene of Peng Yuanzheng leaning over to feed Feng Qianru, Song Yuzhen suddenly quietly pulled her husband's arm, and dragged Feng Botao to slowly turn his head and walk back.

After feeding a small half glass of water, Feng Qianru smiled embarrassedly, "Brother Yuanzheng, I'm sorry for you." Well, I can't drink anymore. ”

"Well, good. Are you hungry? However, the doctor said not to let you eat too much for the time being, and I will warm up another packet of milk for you to drink later, and then eat an egg. Peng Yuanzheng put down the water glass in his hand, leaned over and patted Feng Qianru's shoulder, "Don't spoil your body like this in the future, you have to know how worried the whole family is about you!" Especially my aunt, I'm going crazy! ”

"I see." Feng Qianru sighed faintly, moved her stiff body, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Her mind is too drained today, and now that she is relaxed, she can't hold on for a long time.

Feng Qianru was taken home to recuperate. Because of her running away from home this time, the Feng family no longer dared to mention the so-called marriage issue. And Peng Yuanzheng originally wanted to live in Beijing for a few days, so he felt very awkward, so he offered to rush back to Xin'an, saying that he was very busy with work.

Feng Botao didn't stop him, nodded and said, "It's okay, expedition, work first, tomorrow is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and this year is almost over, so let your third uncle send a car to send you back." ”

Song Yuzhen sighed on the side and said, "For the Chinese New Year, you will go back to Xin'an alone, but you have to take care of yourself." By the way, what's the heating like there? It's not warm, if not, use an electric blanket. ”

"The heating in the mechanical city is still ok. Auntie, don't worry about me, I'm used to living alone, and I'll take care of myself. Peng Yuanzheng hesitated, "In the afternoon, I'll go say goodbye to my grandparents, right?" ”

Feng Botao nodded, "Well, tell your grandparents, and then call your aunt, uncle, uncle, and third aunt when you're done." ”

"Okay." Peng Yuanzheng obtained Feng Botao's consent, and walked back to the room to pack his things. In fact, there is nothing to pack, nothing more than a few changes of clothes and two sets of new clothes and two pairs of leather shoes that Song Yuzhen and Meng Lin just bought for him for the New Year. There were also small gifts from other elders of the Feng family, such as a red and black checkered wool scarf from her aunt Feng Boxia.

The door opened softly. Feng Qianru leaned against the door frame in her nightgown, with tiredness and a slightly invisible red glow on her face, and said softly, "Brother Yuanzheng, I want to talk to you." ”

"Oh, come in, what's going on with you? Hurry up and sit down. Peng Yuanzheng let out a sigh of relief, looked up and smiled.

Feng Qianru slowly walked over and sat on the bed, but she slowly lowered her head, and her pretty face became more and more crimson.

Her mood now is very complicated, ashamed and flustered. She was uneasy about disturbing the New Year's atmosphere at home, and she felt guilty for Peng Yuanzheng's early departure, coupled with her gratitude for the Feng family's 20 years of nurturing, her heart was full of mixed feelings.

But after this experience, her heart knot was slowly untied.

"Brother Expedition, give me three months to think about it...... If by then, I figured it out, and you don't have a girlfriend yet, then, I'll be your girlfriend・・・・・・" Feng Qianru mustered up the courage to whisper, her voice was like a mosquito and a fly, her speech speed was extremely fast, and she immediately got up and ran away with a red face after speaking.

Peng Yuanzheng was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly.

Oh my God, this misunderstanding is big, it's really fatal: I have really become a villain who is forced to marry?!!!