Chapter 216: Answer
Xue Fanshan scratched his head nervously, and there was only one thought in his mind: Did he make Orange Orange angry?
"Xue Fanshan."
Looking at the girl with a straight face, Xue Fanshan blurted out: "I just miss you." β
Feng Cheng was stunned for a moment, his face was slightly cold: "Didn't you say it very clearly before, you and I will have nothing to do with each other in the future, have you forgotten?" β
"I haven't forgotten." Xue Fanshan hurriedly waved his hand, "I remember, I'm just-"
The young man paused, looking at the girl with a frosty mask, his eyes reddened: "I just miss you too much." β
Large tears rolled down from the bright eyes, and even if they didn't touch it, they knew that the tears must be hot.
Feng Cheng kept a straight face, but his heart seemed to be lightly stung by a bee.
She and Xue Fanshan grew up together, and the friendship of more than ten years is not something that can be erased by erasing, of course she doesn't want to see him like this.
"Orange, let's make peace." Xue Fanshan stretched out his hand and carefully grabbed her sleeve, his eyes full of longing.
Feng Cheng was ruthless and said lightly: "This is not a question of reconciliation or not. We quit our family, and even if we reconcile, we can't play like before. Soon you will have a wife, and it is not appropriate for us to meet in private. β
"I'm not going to get married!" Xue Fanshan's face turned red, and the longing in his eyes turned to despair, "You obviously know that I only want to marry you." β
"Then what were you doing when your family was about to leave?" Looking at the trembling young man, Feng Cheng finally asked.
She didn't complain about Xuefu's impatience, and immediately withdrew from her family after the rumors of her "elopement" spread. But to say that there is no trace of resentment towards Xue Fanshan, it is false.
It is precisely because of the friendship for more than ten years that there is no way to be angry at all.
He said that he just wanted to marry her, but when the family wanted to quit, it wasn't that he hadn't insisted on even a day.
Xue Fanshan clenched his fists hard: "At that time, my mother said that you would rather elope with Lu Er Gongzi than marry me, and I didn't insist when I was angry." Later, when you came back alone, I learned that you had nothing to do with Lu Ergongzi. β
He looked at Feng Cheng, his face was frighteningly pale: "Orange Orange, I was wrong. β
Because I care too much, pain and anger overwhelm reason.
He even thought that Orange didn't want him, so he would marry someone else.
Feng Cheng got the answer and sighed lightly.
She became a day when she couldn't come back, in Xue Fanshan's heart, she was the evil girl who abandoned her fiancΓ© and eloped with Lu Mo, presumably the moment he rode a tall horse to marry the bride, he was still angry with her.
"Actually, you're not wrong, and I'm not wrong." Feng Cheng's eyes were clear and his expression was resolute, "But things have become like this, and there is no going back, so don't follow me in the future." β
"Why can't you go back? What if I convince the family? Xue Fanshan looked at such a little Qingmei and panicked.
"Even if you convince the family, you won't be able to go back, because I'm not the same person I used to be." Feng Cheng's tone was serious, "Xue Fanshan, don't let me hate you. β
These words were like a heavy hammer, smashing into the young man's heart, making him lose the courage to persevere.
Looking at the young man who turned around and ran, Feng Cheng pursed his lips and lowered his head and stepped into the carriage.
"Feng Cheng." There was a shout from behind him.
Feng Cheng turned around.
Lu Xuan pointed to the flag waving in front of the Qingxin Teahouse: "Go up for a cup of tea?" β
Feng Cheng shook his head: "I'm going to Changying Street to buy something." β
Lu Xuan tensed the corners of his lips.
I just talked so much to the kid surnamed Xue that I have time, and I don't have time to have a cup of tea with him?
"It's still early." He endured his unhappiness.
"But I don't want to drink tea right now."
People are not grass and trees, and the resoluteness when rejecting Xue Fanshan does not mean that she is not sad at all.
"Feng Cheng."
"What for?"
"Forget it, you go shopping." After Lu Xuan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Cheng to reply, turned around and strode towards the teahouse.
When he went up to the second floor and walked into the private room, the window was already empty.
The two teacups were placed quietly on the table, just as Feng Cheng was still sitting across from him.
Lu Xuan picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it all, and the tea was already cold.
He poured another cup of cold tea and drank it, and shouted, "Noble." β
The guy hurried in: "What do you have to say?" β
He hid at the door of the lobby and secretly watched, and Gongzi seemed to have an awkward relationship with Miss Feng.
"A pot of hot tea."
"Yes." Noble quickly replaced a pot of freshly brewed tea and poured it for Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan took a sip of the teacup, and when he saw that the guy still didn't retreat, he twisted his eyebrows slightly.
Noble pretended not to see it, and cautiously inquired: "Childe, did you quarrel with Miss Feng?" β
Lu Xuan glanced at him and spit out two words: "Go out." β
Childe spoke, but could only retreat.
"The little ones are going to stand down. But Childe, now is not the time for you to quarrel with Miss Feng. Noble reminded desperately.
Seeing Noble retreat to the door, Lu Xuan couldn't help but ask, "What did you mean by what you just said?" β
Noble hurriedly came back: "Which one did Childe ask?" β
"Now is not the time to quarrel."
Noble smiled: "Childe, what do you think, you have nothing to do with Miss Feng now, if you get into a fight, what if she ignores you in the future?" β
Lu Xuan frowned, subconsciously wanting to refute.
Who said that they have nothing to do with each other, from the eldest princess, he is her senior brother.
"Just like the son who just looked for Miss Feng, didn't Miss Feng ignore him?"
Lu Xuan was stunned, and his expression was a little strange: "Do you see that Miss Feng is ignoring him?" β
Why did he see that he was reluctant to give up?
Lai Baole: "Childe, don't you see, that childe is crying while running, like a child who hasn't eaten sugar gourd." β
"Yes." The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and his mood suddenly improved.
Noble glanced at Lu Xuan deeply.
Childe is a fan of the authorities, and he drinks tea as vinegar.
If you are jealous, why don't you know how to show your heart to other girls.
"What kind of eyes are you?" Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Childe-" Noble hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Are you happy with Miss Feng?" β
"Nonsense!" Lu Xuan blurted out a rebuttal.
Obviously, Feng Cheng likes him.
Noble was choked and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
If someone else had such a dead duck with a hard mouth, he would have laughed at it a long time ago, but this is his own son, what else can he say.
"Since the son doesn't like Miss Feng, it doesn't matter if Miss Feng ignores you in the future, anyway, when Miss Feng gets married in the future, she will definitely not be able to ignore you."
Seeing Lu Xuan's puzzled face, Noble said helplessly: "Childe, don't you think that Miss Feng is married, and she can still come to the teahouse to drink tea with you, right?" β
Lu Xuan suddenly fell silent.
He hadn't thought about it yet, but Noble seemed to have a point.
What if you want Feng Cheng to come to the teahouse to drink tea with him in the future?
The young man thought about this question seriously and found that there was only one answer: Feng Cheng married him, and it was okay.