Chapter 16: The Fallen Angel

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the appointed time, Wu Fuyuan is wearing a casual suit, and he can't see any expression on his face, but the little expectation in his eyes is dazzling, which makes his body full of breath a lot more than before, and he finally has the vitality that he should have at this age.

The anticipation in his eyes lasted only a few seconds, and when he saw that Wu Yanjue was also there, Wu Fuyuan instantly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, and Feng Gu Qiao looked at him amusedly beside him, and looked at him with low eyebrows and didn't dare to say anything, and touched his arm, "Wilted?" ”

Hearing the teasing in her words, Wu Fuyuan glared at her fiercely, like a cat with fried hair, unabashedly showing his grinning side to her.

"If your brother knew that you treated me like this, do you think he would have disciplined you?"

She can see through this kid, she doesn't dare to blow up her hair in front of anyone, just in front of her, this is a terrible one, and her claws are showing with her, because she is so good to him.

"............" Wu Fuyuan didn't speak, just stared at her angrily.

"I'm not even afraid of your brother, do you think you can scare me?" Feng Gu pinched his face with a hand, and there were suddenly more red marks on the young man's fair cheeks.

Feng Gu Qiao smiled in his angry gaze and trotted a few steps to keep up with Wu Yanjue.

Seeing her keeping up side by side, Wu Yanjue looked sideways, "So happy?" ”

Feng Gu Qiao tasted the product carefully, and finally said seriously: "It's okay, this is not the first time that your brothers have gone out to play together, so I'm happy for you." ”

"Do you think he's happy, or am I happy?"

Blinking his eyes twice, Feng Gu Qiao said tentatively: "...... Am I happy? ”

Along the way, because of Wu Yuanjue's existence, Wu Fuyuan has been trying to narrow his sense of existence, but Feng Gu Qiao will ask Wu Fuyuan's opinion every time he passes by a store, and later seeing his lack of interest, Feng Gu Qiao probably guessed a little, so he pulled him and Wu Yanjue to the crowded snack street outside.

This food street is the most popular place for food in Iwashi, a long alley, as far as the eye can see, the night under the twinkle of small lanterns hanging on the torii, accompanied by the enthusiastic shouting of the vendors, all kinds of fragrances are mixed, just smelling the smell is enough to make people appetite.

"This snack street is the most authentic in our city, keep this sold, it is no different from the snacks you go to eat in the place, I have a treat today, you can order as you like."

Since coming here, Feng Guqiao noticed that Wu Fuyuan had changed his previous malaise, his eyes lit up, and he looked cautiously and restrainedly with curiosity, reflecting the colorful neon of the night, and there was a little more fireworks in the crowd of young boys.

Wu Yanjue pursed his lips and was silent, there was no expression on his good-looking face, and his noble temperament was incompatible with the lively atmosphere of the market.

Wu Yanjue didn't speak, and Wu Fuyuan didn't dare to speak, and finally sealed Gu Qiao in Wu Fuyuan's scorching gaze, starting from the first one and eating all the way.

Wu Yanjue never touched this kind of thing, so the task of buying food for Wu Fuyuan for Feng Gu Qiao naturally fell on his head.

There was a row of dim retro incandescent lamps embedded in the head of the stall with the wooden portal, and the halo from the light bulbs faintly enveloped Wu Yanjue, casting a layer of soft light on him, and the slightly sharp side lines of his face due to his unsmiling were also plated and softened.

His eyelashes are very long, and when they hang down, they are like a small brush, casting a shadow on his face, and when he purses his lips slightly, he will reveal small dimples that are completely inconsistent with his temperament, and it is like now, he frowned and took the money from the boss's greasy hands.

Probably Wu Yanjue, a person who can even frown and see the extreme, and can't hide his light anywhere, is the legendary angel who fell into the mortal world, Feng Gu Qiao stared at him in a daze, thinking secretly.

Why is it an angel who has fallen into the mortal world, probably because he is still living in the world, stained with the moonlight of the moon at night, walking on the road built by the workers, unable to spell, and without white wings.

Wu Yanjue is probably the best-looking man she has ever seen in this world.

But soon, Feng Gu Qiao discovered that at this moment, she was not the only one who had this cognition.