Dream......

Wu Fuyuan held the lollipop's hand for a moment, and he raised his eyes and crashed into Feng Gu Qiao's gaze.

Feng Gu Qiao looked at him, his eyes naturally fell on his hand again, and when he saw that he had peeled it and didn't give it to her, he directly took the candy from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth before he spoke: "Haven't you thought about what kind of life you want?" ”

The lollipop package was still lying in the palm of his hand, Wu Fuyuan suddenly lowered his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "No." ”

"My life has been planned, and thinking about it has no meaning except for adding to my troubles."

Listening to his old-fashioned words, Feng Gu Qiao sucked the sugar, "Although it is a fact, I didn't expect you to be quite pessimistic in your bones." ”

"It's not pessimism, it's reality." Wu Fuyuan corrected her.

"Yes." Feng Gu Qiao stared at himself and shook his toes, and said, "I always think it's good to recognize the reality, but if the reality is cruel, it's better to give yourself some illusory hope." ”

"Something is better than nothing, in case one day that hope really tears a hole and drills into your world, it will turn your life around."

Wu Fuyuan frowned, "You're too naïve to think about." ”

Since it is ethereal, there are a few people who can wait, and the gods will not favor anyone.

was said to be innocent by the little kid who was two years younger, and Feng Gu Qiao looked sneering, "Xiao Fuyuan, are you scolding me?" ”

Wu Fuyuan glanced sideways at him, and then turned his head away expressionlessly.

"............, he and Wu Yanjue are really brothers, when they look at her expressionlessly, they all look at her with the same gaze.

Feng Gu Qiao sniffed, resisted the urge to pinch his face fiercely, and crushed his cold expression, and glanced at his head silently.

Leaning on the cold seat in the corridor, Feng Gu Qiao looked at the people in front of him with interest, and gradually, the upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

Before the potion hung up, Feng Gu Qiao had already fallen asleep.

This cold came and went quickly, and a few days later, she was already the lively Feng Gu Qiao before.

This is also due to the blessing of Wu Yanjue's supervision, since he knew that she went to the hospital to hang up the potion, Wu Yanjue began to watch her take the medicine and hang the water.

I still remember that a year ago, he never forced her to take the medicine she refused to take and the ginger soup she refused to drink, but now it is different from the past, Wu Yanjue is simply forcing her to take medicine, personally supervising and supervising every day, and she does not miss a meal.

Otherwise, according to Feng Gu Qiao, she is afraid of a small cold, and she will at least delay for more than a week because she does not take medicine on time.

The weather was even colder, and Feng Gu Qiao flipped through the birthday gift that Wu Yanjue gave her last year—the bright red scarf he knitted himself.

Her plain little face with a bright red lining, her plain little face became more and more white and clear, her long and slightly curly black hair was scattered, and her delicate and dusty facial features were beautiful, and the moment she saw Wu Yanjue, Feng Gu's eyes bent into a crescent moon, and she threw herself into his arms with a smile.

"Wu Yanjue, my birthday is coming again." She hugged his waist heavily through the thick clothes, raised her head and looked at him with a smile, "There is less than a month, you have to remove the prospective unmarried in front of the prospective fiancé, there is one word left, you ......"

Feng Gu Qiao's cheeks flushed, and he made up the rest of the words, "Do you have any activities in your heart or something?" ”

The girl looked like a shy little squirrel with slightly red cheeks, and her raised eyes looked at him brightly, her eyes were pious and shy, and there was a hint of curiosity to explore. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Book House without Wind Claws" to read for free for the first time.