At first, Mingyue listened very meekly, and from time to time she said again and again, "Yes, you must pay attention in the future." ”

But Feng Fan didn't mean to stop in moderation at all, she knew that it was out of concern for her, but there must be a limit!

"There are clean towels in the bathroom glass cabinet...... Mingyue interrupted him, "You dry your hair and come back to lecture again!" ”

Feng Fan finally stopped, but he just sat still, looking out the window in silence.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the wind after the rain smelled clean, blowing the white curtains leisurely.

The shining raindrops shone on the tips of Feng Fan's silver hair, revealing an indescribable enchantment.

After a while, Mingyue stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Feng Fan's eyes, successfully attracting his attention, she teased: "I thought the scenery here was unique, but you were hooked out of your soul!" ”

Feng Fan smiled, "Don't you know? What can make me fascinated is far away in the sky, close in front of me! ”

Mingyue's heart beat out of rhythm, and she realized for the first time that Feng Fan also had such a sexy and evil side.

From the day they met, Feng Fan left Mingyue with the impression of the boy next door. There is sunshine everywhere and at all times, even if his non-mainstream hair color and outstanding face that seems to come out of the comics are enough to make girls obsessed with it, she feels his different beauty, just like his cheerful smile when they first met, which is a signal of fate intertwined from then on......

On the contrary, Mingyue felt that An Yi exuded a dangerous aura all over her body.

He is handsome in appearance and dignified in manners, although he is not as flamboyant as Feng Fan, but his low-key luxury is often more intoxicating and fascinating.

Chatting with An Yi two days ago, talking about the first encounter with the fire bar that Mingyue had long forgotten, memories came flooding like a tide, but the most profound thing was the faintly shining golden cufflinks.

Mingyue described him as "sullen", but in fact, she secretly admired An Yi's taste.

Men and women, no matter how good their appearance is, they can't withstand the flow of time, and only good cultivation and perfect details can make the charm not diminished with time.

An Yi undoubtedly won in the future.

As for sealing the sails -

Time is very fond of "beauties", and people may not be the male god who grows backwards!

In fact, Mingyue has compared the two people like today more than once, and she doesn't know for what purpose, maybe she doesn't dare to think deeply about her psychology at all......

Every time the ending evolves, it turns into her sighing alone-

If Feng Fan hadn't stopped her, if she had been as alienated as ever, if she missed that second of intersection, whether they would have rubbed shoulders countless times on campus in the future, they wouldn't have been amazed by each other, and there would have been no many entanglements and helpless sighs later.

There are no ifs in life, otherwise those who die can be resurrected!

"Aren't you brave? How can you be scared by a little joke? ”

Mingyue, who changed the sail this time to bring back the iQue, if his intentions made her so embarrassed, then take it as a joke! He bears all the bitterness, and only hopes that she does not have any guilt.

Mingyue raised her eyebrows, it's really a joke! Wouldn't it be too late to make up such a white lie?

"I didn't expect you to come." She seems to be expressionless, but her heart is not calm.

Feng Fan was slightly stunned, then sat up straight, the smile on his face was dyed with a faint melancholy, "I am anxious to learn that you are injured, but I also feel lucky, otherwise what reason would I have to appear in front of you again?" "Is there any way to make An Yi feel justified? After all, you're no longer alone......

"I'm sorry......" Mingyue's expression was sad, his thoughts, his feelings, his gloomy sadness, she understood, and even empathized.

Because I understand, I want to run away, but I am afraid that there will be today - a thousand words, not to speak; Looking at each other silently, not ruthlessly.