Wen Qiao rubbed tears on the front of his coat, and when he looked up, he saw only a pair of red eyes.

She has always felt that crying is a manifestation of incompetence, even in the face of Fu Nanli, she will not indulge her emotions, and her tears were properly put away by her, but her voice was choked with a cry: "Then why didn't you tell me in advance?" ”

When asked, Wen Qiao regretted it.

Is she questioning Fu Nanli?

What qualifications does she have?

He has his plans, his plans, whether he tells her or not is his freedom, maybe he thinks she can't be trusted? Maybe he thought that telling her would ruin the game.

She lowered her head, endured her grievances, and said in a low voice, "Yes...... I'm sorry, I ...... I shouldn't have asked that. ”

Fu Nanli was so distressed that he was suffocated, he reached out and hugged her face: "Qiao'er, I told you." ”

Wen Qiao was a little confused, and his eyes were full of grievances: "You ...... When did you tell me that? ”

"I'll tell you, if you hear anything about my accident, don't panic, I'll be fine."

Wen Qiao reacted for a long time, his mind was vague, he seemed to have said such a sentence, but when she really heard about the accident, where could she think so much.

Fu Nanli thought that his Qiao Er had always been smart and calm, and he must have been able to think that this was a set he had set up for Fu Jiang, thinking that she would not panic, but he didn't think about it, and when Wen Qiao heard that he might die, all his sanity and calmness collapsed.

She's just an ordinary little girl who worries about her boyfriend's safety.

Wen Qiao looked aggrieved: "Why don't you make it clear to me?" You say it so vaguely, where can I think of it? ”

Fu Nanli hugged the person into his arms: "I should make it clear, Qiao'er, are you worried about me?" ”

Wen Qiao hooked his neck and hugged him tightly: "Of course I'm worried about you, of course I'm worried about you." ”

It was only when everything calmed down that Wen Qiao reacted.

After she learned that Fu Nanli had an accident, her body did not react at all, and her fate and Fu Nanli's fate were entangled.

She is fine, which means that Fu Nanli is not dead at all.

And she has no master, she didn't think of this at all.

She was worried about him, not because she was afraid that she would be affected by it.

She was worried about him, just because she was worried about him.

Fu Nanli carried her into the house, and while she sat on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and basked in the sun, Fu Nanli was cooking lunch in the kitchen.

Wen Qiao was in a very low mood, and sat sullenly.

Because Fu Nanli didn't make it clear to her in advance, he was depressed.

Such an important matter is worthy of him to explain to her very solemnly, where will she take it to heart if she says casually?

She thinks she is a person who can keep secrets very well, and even a person who can act very well, she is not qualified to participate in that chess game, she seems to be excluded.

She gently picked her nails, her heart was not at peace, she always felt full of grievances, but she had nowhere to pour, she could only digest herself and comfort herself.

The sun was shining, and she thought about it for a while, and finally figured it out.

As long as he's okay, he's alive, what is she still entangled in so many meaningless things?

She has always been very good at comforting herself, she has always been sensible, and she has always found excuses to make herself happy again.

Because the world has always been bad to her, if she can't adjust herself, what should she do?

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