For some reason, Feng Gu Qiao once again gave birth to a kind of desolation.

It seems like......

The people around her are gradually moving away from her, Concubine Sun Song is, Wu Yanjue is, and even Gu Yuan is.

People who once thought that they would always be close to this life will always be good, but they don't seem to know when they were divided into two poles by time, and suddenly crossed a ravine that could not be crossed.

Feng Gu Qiao took a breath lightly and turned around indifferently in Gu Yuan's gaze.

No, give him hope again.

When she turned around, the brilliance in Gu Yuan's eyes instantly disappeared.

When she went back, Feng Gu Qiao proposed that she wanted to walk outside, take a break, and go back later, the Feng family's parents knew that she must be very chaotic in her heart, but they just told her to pay attention to safety, so they took the car back first.

Feng Gu Qiao walked along the asphalt road of the airport, the lush green in the green belt swayed with the breeze and the tips of the leaves, she relied on a pair of legs for half an hour's drive from the airport to the city center, stopping and stopping all the way, and when she arrived in the city center, her feet and necks in high heels were about to break sore.

Sitting on the public chair in front of the mall, raising his head, the cold air covered his cheeks, and the cold that broke through the air stimulated his temples, Feng Gu Qiao slowly closed his eyes, and the dazzling winter sun shone down, and he could see the red patch in front of him when he closed his eyelids.

Everything around her was emptied, and she felt only the soreness of her ankles, the heaving of her chest as she breathed, and the itch from the wind sweeping across her cheeks from the broken hair on her forehead......

The rest didn't want to, no matter what, just empty herself like this, no matter whether it was noisy or quiet around, one of her hearts sank to the bottom of the cold lake, without any fluctuations.

This kind of state is the most common at this stage of Feng Gu Qiao, she is a little infatuated with such a silence, a stagnant state of mind, and the quiet makes people greedily want to stay for a moment longer, and then a moment.

The red shadow in her eyes was completely covered by the darkness, and when she heard the footsteps approaching her, Feng Gu Qiao knew that someone was coming, she frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Nanwang's face that did not eat fireworks.

He was wearing an off-white trench coat, the tips of his beige hair faintly showed heroic thick eyebrows, and his mask was half pulled up to his chin, and he was frowning at her.

Feng Gu Qiao rubbed her neck faintly stiff because she had been in a position for a long time, and she didn't want to speak, but Nanwang kept standing there, the shadow cast by her tall body covered her, blocking the sunlight shining on her, and a gust of wind blew, and the cool Feng Gu raised a layer of goosebumps.

She ran out of patience and greeted him flatly, "What a coincidence." ”

"It's not easy to see you, and it's even harder to listen to you take the initiative." Nanwang snorted lightly, rejecting the perfunctory coincidence in her mouth.

Feng Gu Qiao's brain was unusually awake from the cold stimulation just now, and he didn't raise his eyelids when he heard the words, and continued to wait for his words.

"How's it going?"

It turned out that what he was waiting for was a cliché opening statement, Feng Gu Qiao sneered slightly in his heart, thinking that he had only seen her a few days ago, so he put his hand on the bench on the side of his leg and looked up at him, "Are you following me again?" ”

Hearing Feng Gu Qiao's words, Nan Wangjian raised his eyebrows, strode forward, walked to her side and sat down next to her, and admitted with a big sting: "Yes, I miss you, so I came." ”

The sunlight finally shone on her face again, and Feng Gu Qiao squinted uncomfortably, not in much mood to listen to him say these easy love words, "You seem to have nothing to do." ”

"You don't believe it? I miss you so much, I dreamed of you yesterday. ”

Nanwang smiled and teased her, frowned when he saw her, and finally squinted at her and put away her playful posture.

The expression between his eyebrows suddenly became serious, and his face was serious, "Xiao Gu Qiao, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so haggard." ”

"Your face has lost weight, and you actually wear so little on such a cold day." The last sentence seemed to be complaining, and Nan Wang's eyes stared at her with hidden worry.

Reaching out to put his scarf next, Nanwang couldn't help but put it on Feng Guqiao's neck.

Afraid that she would refuse, so his speed was very fast, and almost in a few breaths, he had neatly pulled out the long hair that was pressed under Feng Gu Qiao's scarf.

"Southern ......"