Feng Gu Qiao held the water glass, looked at the door again, the door was unscrewed, and she saw a tall and handsome man come in, carrying a bag of bright red apples.

Seeing Feng Gu Qiao who had woken up, the man raised his sword eyebrows, turned his eyes to look south, and said lightly in a cold voice with alienation: "Thank you today, go and rest." ”

Nanwang smiled with a rare reserve, smiled politely without showing teeth, stood up and said, "You're welcome, take care of ......"

Swallowing the last words, Nanwang shrugged with a smile, "Don't bother your brothers and sisters to catch up." ”

Feng Gu Qiao's gaze circled around the two of them, and finally lowered his head and took a sip of water.

Nanwang stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to say goodbye, touched Feng Gu Qiao's head, stretched it out into the air and inserted it back into his pocket, and said coolly: "Little Gu Qiao, see you another day." ”

Walk out as you speak.

Waiting for Nanwang to close the door, Bian Yisheng moved closer, put a bag of apples on the bedside table, and reached out to touch Feng Gu Qiao's smooth forehead.

"Hungry?"

Feng Gu Qiao raised his eyes to look at him, but he still covered her forehead with one hand, and she could only see his cuffs with delicate cufflinks.

"Hungry."

Feng Gu Qiao's words fell, Bian Yisheng's hand was put down, and he raised his eyes to see that there was still a small half bottle of drips, and then said: "I called the porridge you like, wait a little longer." ”

Feng Gu Qiao nodded, holding the water cup and drinking it without taking a sip, and the air gradually fell silent.

Bian Yisheng glanced at her, took out an apple from his pocket, went to the bathroom to wash it, and then sat down in the position where Nanwang had just been, picked up the fruit knife, and peeled the apple slowly.

In the line of sight, Yi Sheng's hands are good-looking and slender, and doing things like peeling apples also has a kind of noble elegance.

No one seemed prepared to mention it.

In the last silent atmosphere, Feng Gu Qiao couldn't hold his breath first.

"Brother......

As soon as Feng Guqiao spoke, he was interrupted by Bian Yisheng: "Didn't I tell you, turn on your phone, don't let people worry?" ”

Feng Gu Qiao raised his eyes to look at him, and his eyelids drooped in Bian Yisheng, as if all his thoughts were on the apple in his hand.

The flesh of the bright red apple in his hand is separated, and the red peel hanging from the pale yellow flesh is bent like a wave.

Feng Gu Qiao snorted, bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

Bian Yisheng didn't say a word, just took the blade, threw the last long strip of peel into the trash can, cut off the first piece and handed it to Feng Gu Qiao.

"The video has been suppressed, but there will always be people who are too idle to keep the video, and public opinion is trying its best to press it down, but it will take time to completely disappear, I have sent someone to clean up the things for you, and when you are better, I will take you back to San Francisco."

Feng Gu Qiao looked at him in a daze, digesting the content of his words, she didn't care when the public opinion disappeared, she only cared, she would ...... is about to completely withdraw from Wu Yanjue's world.

"Don't you eat it?" Bian Yisheng held the apple piece and asked her softly.

Feng Gu Qiao came back to his senses for a moment, looked at him subconsciously, and immediately bounced away like a mouse that had touched a cat when he touched Bian Yisheng's gaze.

Bian Yisheng's heart sank, he looked away, looked down at the apple pieces, directly withdrew his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and then said in a low voice: "Want to see Wu Yanjue?" ”

Bian Yisheng raised his eyes after speaking, and saw that the corners of Feng Gu Qiao's mouth were tightly pursed with the words he asked, and the beautiful eyelashes fell like butterfly wings on the tip of the flower.

Don't ask, he also knows that she wants to go in her heart, and she may want to fly to Wu Yanjue's side now.

But alas, he didn't want to give this opportunity.