Fu Jingye turned around, looked at her deeply, exhaled helplessly, and said in a low voice: "The smoke is gone!" With that, he put on his coat and went out.

Knowing that he was going out to buy cigarettes, Qin Feiyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa.

Wei Qingran, who was on the side, looked at her expression that changed because of Fu Jingye, her mouth was pursed, and her eyes were deep.

The atmosphere, for some reason, suddenly became a little strange.

Qin Feiyu excused himself to go to the bathroom, but Wei Qingran just answered, and didn't say anything, the moment he lowered his eyes, the chocolate on the coffee table attracted his attention.

He remembered that on Christmas of the year he graduated, Qin Feiyu gave everyone in the tennis club a box of chocolates, which were handmade, and everyone else was in ordinary shapes, only his, which was heart-shaped, he didn't tell anyone, and he didn't reply to her, because at that time, he was single-minded, thinking only about how to get ahead after graduation, and didn't want to talk about children's love at that time.

In fact, at that time, he knew Qin Feiyu's intentions for him, and he also knew that he liked her too, but thinking of the identity and family gap between himself and her, he finally chose to cut off his feelings for her mercilessly.

In this life, people will always face some choices, and they will always have to give up some things in order to get something, he is like this, and so is Yuchen, although he doesn't know if there is still a possibility between him and Qin Feiyu, but at least now, he doesn't want to give up.

Because, when a person stands taller and higher, when he suddenly looks back on the past, he will find that he lacks something important in his life, even if he gets more, he will not have too much joy, and the only thing missing in his life is her.

He grabbed the chocolate from the table, glanced at the closed door of the bathroom, hesitated for a few seconds, and put it in his mouth.

However, the moment he entered the mouth, his brows tightened into a river, and the chocolate in his mouth tasted surprisingly bitter, with a burnt taste.

Is this really what Xiaoyu does? Why is it completely different from back then?

Wei Qingran struggled to swallow the chocolate in his mouth, but found that he couldn't do it at all, so he quickly pulled out a tissue, put it to his mouth, spit out the chocolate, wrapped the chocolate with saliva, he hesitated, and finally put it in his pocket.

At this time, Qin Feiyu just came out of the bathroom.

As soon as Qin Fei's words came out, Wei Qingran stood up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back just now, I ate a chocolate, did you make it?" ”

Qin Fei paused, looked down, and saw that there was indeed one less chocolate in the gift box, thinking of Fu Jingye, she didn't know what kind of expression to make at the moment, so she coughed and said casually: "Just eat it, it tastes okay?" ”

"Uh...... It tastes a little different from what you made before! Wei Qingran hesitated, but still told the truth.

Qin Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and just when he was worried about how to answer, the doorbell rang.

Fu Jingye knew the code of the door lock in her house, so it couldn't be him, but if it wasn't him, who would it be?

She pursed her lips and said to Wei Qing, "You sit down for a while, and I'll open the door!" ”

Wei Qingran nodded happily and sat back on the sofa.

Qin Feiyu walked to the door with doubts and opened the door.

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