Chapter 77: Don't Move
Hanging up the phone, Feng Gu Qiao was depressed in her heart, saying that she was domineering or cold-blooded, she couldn't meet Concubine Sun Songjue who liked Wu Yanjue like no one else, Concubine Sun Song, as her best friend, approached her purposefully, she still had a hurdle in her heart when she didn't like Wu Yanjue, not to mention that now, she has fallen in love with Wu Yanjue.
It is inevitable that she will not be able to be friends, she doesn't want to spend any more energy on the things that made her feel uncomfortable in the past, and she doesn't want to have a detached reminiscence with her against her will.
Wu Yanjue, who listened to her conversation throughout the whole process, frowned slightly, and waited for a while to see that she was still leaning against the wall in a daze, just looking at the back, he felt the thick depression on her body, he helplessly took the coat over and draped the clothes on her, "Didn't you say you want to see the night scene?" ”
New York, which is known as the city that never sleeps, looks down from a distance as if it captures the endless galaxy, the skyscrapers are as bright as the stars, and the overwhelming traffic is overwhelming, so far that only a straight line can be seen, and Feng Gu Qiao on the observation deck sucked the tip of his nose that absorbed the cold, and said sideways: "It's a beautiful night scene, isn't it?" ”
"Well, it's beautiful."
Feng Gu Qiao smiled and didn't speak, the crowd suddenly exclaimed, Feng Gu Qiao and Wu Yanjue looked sideways at the same time, only to see a man kneeling on one knee on the observation deck not far away, holding a ring box and proposing to a lady.
The beautiful blonde lady covered her lips in disbelief as the crowd began to gather and coax, and finally the lady reached out and kissed romantically after the man put the ring on her.
The crowd cheered, and the proposal was successful.
Feng Gu Qiao's hand hidden under her sleeve unconsciously touched her ring finger with a ring, and she watched the pair of lovers hug each other and leave laughing in everyone's coaxing after kissing, and her heart was empty for a while.
Between her and Wu Yanjue, maybe such a romantic scene will never be staged, their union is not only the friendship between their fathers, but also maintains the interests and glory between the two families, he doesn't have to propose to her, he doesn't even have to like her, she will become his wife.
And he is not that kind of person, he never does more useless things, he accepts her obediently, accepts the arranged marriage, does not pour a trace of emotion, compared to her now, he is calm and rational.
"This is the tallest building in New York, this observation deck can overlook the whole of New York, from south to north, the closest place to the sky, I read in an article on the forum, said that the marriage proposal here, the gods will be extraordinarily favored, forever a hundred years of good together, do you know why?"
Wu Yanjue felt as if she didn't need his answer, so she asked, "Why?" ”
"Because this is the closest place to the sky, and it's also close to the gods." Feng Gu Qiao looked at him with a smile, and the wind blew her black hair and melted into the night.
In front of her were her picturesque eyebrows, and behind her was the bustling lights of New York City, Wu Yanjue's heart tingled for no reason.
"The night view is beautiful, and the legend is beautiful, if ...... Ahh ”
The cold wind blew, Feng Gu Qiao was caught off guard by a sneeze, and after the fight, he only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and the blood rushed straight to his head, and his head was dizzy for a while.
"Got a cold?"
Wu Yanjue's face became serious, without saying a word, he took off his scarf and put it on Feng Gu Qiao, surrounded her tightly, and finally took off his coat and wrapped her around her, and took her into the elevator.
"You, don't give it all to me, how cold are you, little ...... Ahh ”
Feng Gu Qiao sneezed again, she sniffed, she didn't care about this, she hurriedly pulled her clothes down with her hand and was about to take them off, just listened to a low and stern order above her head:
"Don't move."