Chapter 132: Thinking about the consequences
There was a light snow in Yancheng, fluttering like spring cotton wool, just getting off the plane, hanging on his face head-on, Feng Gu Qiao couldn't help but be blown a shiver.
An umbrella was propped up behind him, and Feng Gu stiffened for a moment, his eyes sour.
"The weather forecast is snow." Wu Yanjue's slender white jade knuckles held the pole, and the beautiful sound was like a jade bead falling on the string, clear and low.
Feng Gu pursed his lower lip and nodded, and then walked into the passage with the flow of people.
Between them, the person who has been taken care of has always been her since she was a child, with him by her side, she almost doesn't have to worry about anything, whether the weather is rainy or snowy, whether to add clothes or reduce clothes, he thinks about her, but he didn't expect them to get closer and closer, or there will be a day when he has a showdown with her.
Out of the airport, Feng Gu Qiao stood in the square with snow everywhere, looking at the endless flow of vehicles in all directions, covered in silver in the distance, and the world melted into a piece of white, Feng Gu Qiao lowered his head and buried his cold face in the collar of his coat, "You can tell me." ”
She spent more than ten hours on the plane, even if she was so sleepy that she couldn't hold it and accidentally fell asleep, she would still wake up just after falling asleep, and when she woke up and found that she was still on the plane, she panicked in her heart.
After so many hours, her eyes were slightly dyed blue, and her expression was tired and sluggish, "I was afraid to know, and I didn't dare to ask if I wanted to, but when I got here, I really didn't have the courage to continue to deceive myself." ”
"Tell me, what are you hiding from me?"
"An An, I'm sorry."
Wu Yanjue apologized in a deep voice, he leaned over, held the umbrella and gently gave Feng Guqiao a hug.
"You're sorry for me, you're in such a hurry." Feng Gu lowered his eyelids, and the mist in his eyes slowly obscured his vision, "I didn't even fulfill what I promised." ”
"You promised me that you would get a marriage certificate with me in the United States after the coming-of-age ceremony, but now you are taking me back to China."
Wu Yanjue hugged her arm and slowly tightened, he apologized in a low voice, the low wailing voice seemed to come from his chest, and he still repeated: "An An, I'm sorry." ”
"We can't get married, ...... you come back" Feng Guqiao slowly withdrew from that embrace, looking at the young man in front of him who seemed to have half of his essence extracted, and tried his best to endure the light tremor in his voice, "You broke up with me, right?" ”
Wu Yanjue's heart was suddenly smashed into a gap by the hammer turned into this sentence, he closed his eyes, and said with difficulty: "An An." ”
The world around her seemed to be quiet, and she couldn't hear anything in the traffic, only the sound in front of her.
"I guessed it."
Feng Gu staggered back, distanced himself from him, and retreated to the umbrella he was holding, the wind and snow blew in his face, blowing the corners of his coat and her long black hair.
"Why?"
She choked up and asked, she could vaguely guess what he was going to do, but she couldn't guess why he did it, obviously he also had her in his heart, she didn't understand why he was doing such a thing.
Not far from the huge LED lights in the shopping mall, the screen that has always broadcast advertisements began to play a short film just right, the protagonist is Wu Yanjue, who she is familiar with, and he is on it, saying: Divorce.
The marriage with the Feng family was unilaterally canceled, and he said: I will not marry her.
The funny thing is that the subtitles below are so clear, so clear that she can see them clearly when she is standing across the street!
Feng Gu Qiao only felt that the world was spinning in an instant.
"Wu Yanjue, what made you choose to put me above public opinion and let others turn from envy to ridicule of me?" Feng Gu Qiao's eyes were sour and swollen by the wind, and the astringency made her want to cry, but she tried not to cry, she tried to endure it.
Her thin body stood straight in the wind and snow.