After hearing Feng Qingcheng's voice for a long time, Wan Wan stopped what she was doing, looked up at him and said, "Don't look at me like that." I like you, I don't want you to be wronged, what's so strange about making a dress for you. ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at Wan Wan for a while.

She really wanted to make a shirt for him with her own hands. But he could not rejoice in his heart.

She still has him in her heart, but she already regards liking him as her own thing. Liking him is not the same as being with him, and liking him is not the same as trusting him......

Is this kind of liking still a liking?

It seems to count, and it doesn't seem to count.

How should two people love each other, and how should they get along?

I don't know how long it took for Feng Qingcheng to come back to his senses from that stunned. He pulled out a melt smile and said, "Flattered, it's like a dream." ”

In the time when he was fluting, Wan Wan had already spread the pits that had been washed last night in the sun, and brought him a bowl of jujube soup.

Wan Wan also drank a bowl of jujube soup herself, then took out a charcoal bar from the small stove, measured Feng Qingcheng's body and marked the cutting mark on the cloth. After one final confirmation, she picked up the scissors as smoothly and chic as a moon knife, and completed the cut in an instant.

It's a pleasure to cut, but sewing the fabric together is a big job.

Wan Wan sat in front of the door with the cut clothes and a bag of zongzi candy. Under the warm sun, try to stitch the fabric together as finely as possible.

Feng Qingcheng walked over, leaned on the door frame on the other side and looked at her silently.

The person who came over was him, and Wan Wan naturally couldn't ignore this gaze. She turned her head and was about to speak, but she saw that he was a little stunned, and there was a look in his eyes that he didn't know whether to count it as greedy or affectionate.

Her figure and the beautiful spring light are reflected in the peach blossom pupils, but it seems that the warm sunshine is missing, revealing a faint inexplicable loneliness.

Wan Wan's heart seemed to be grabbed fiercely.

She lowered her head, took a few stitches in her hand, and said, "Look again, I'll take the money." ”

Feng Qingcheng came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I am yours, and my money is also yours." When you receive money from me, do you not move from your left hand to your right hand? ”

Wan Wan was silent for a while, and suddenly asked again: "Do I just need money and don't want people?" ”

The smile on Feng Qingcheng's face was undiminished, and he quickly said, "No." He leaned over to Wan Wan and said, "Isn't it good to have both people and money?" ”

Wan Wan shook her head, "If you don't jump a second time, I'm afraid of falling." ”

Feng Qingcheng leaned in with her again, and said with a very sincere expression: "I don't mind being small." If you want to fall, you will only fall me. ”

Wan Wan's body was numb, the corners of her mouth twitched, she glanced Feng Qingcheng up and down, and said, "Your wound doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "It's okay." ”

Wan Wan hugged the clothes in her hand, moved to him, and leaned on his side, "Master Lao Hou will do it for a while...... Pillows, that door frame is really disgusting. ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled, didn't make a sound, only took a zongzi candy and handed it to her lips.

The mountains are full of spring, and the eyes are full of warm sun.

Unknown birds come and go all the time.

In addition to the sounds of nature and the cries of insects and birds, it seems that only the two of them are left between heaven and earth.

If there were no people from the four gates, if there was no Zhao Zixuan, would she be as she said, when she was alone and had no worries, she would be willing to believe him.

A thought suddenly rose in Feng Qingcheng's heart. The idea quickly matured into a multiple, one-ring plan. He even went back and forth to find the omissions, and thought of the remedies in case of each lapse.

When the warm wind blew, raising a few strands of Wanwan's hair, as if there was nothing on his cheeks and neck, he was stunned, and stopped those thoughts.

If he used those means to calculate that she would return to him, would it push her further. No matter how complete the plan is, there will always be all kinds of accidents, and if you make a mistake the last time, then you won't even know if you should count it as a favorite or not.

Feng Qingcheng picked up a zongzi candy again and handed it to Wan Wan's lips, and a panic surged up while receiving those calculations in his heart.

Throwing away those, he was like throwing away the ability to survive, and he was left with a helpless mess.

In this way, with only this heart to exchange for her, he can get a few points.

.....

That's it, no matter how much she can't be sad again.

The ups and downs in Feng Qingcheng's heart, Wan Wan didn't know. She looked at the stitches in her hand, and her heart was quite drifting. The self-confidence of the fallen one block that was hit by the cooking skills swelled up by dozens of blocks.

Lunch and evening food were all cooked by Feng Qingcheng, and the ingredients were all handled properly, he just needed to sit there and add them to the pot. That's it, the taste is much better than Wanwan's craftsmanship.

Compared to such a noble son who had never cooked, Wan Wan didn't feel hit at all.

Everyone has their own strengths, she is not good at cooking, but she is a big fairy in the code world and a rising star in the sewing world......

When night fell, there was no light, so she had to reluctantly put down the needle and thread in her hand.

I've slept well for two days in a row, and I haven't done much activity today, and Wanwan really doesn't feel sleepy with her eyes open.

By the moonlight cast into the window, she moved the stone table to the idle stone bed. He sat down at the table and shook the silver tickets and coins of the table. Count one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one under the moonlight.

Counting money was originally a very fast thing, but the more she counted at the moment, the more congested she became—she couldn't get in or out, and there was a lot less.

The stone bed was exactly in the range of the moonlight, and the light of the moonlight and stars was hazy, but it could still reflect the expression on her face.

Feng Qingcheng walked over slowly and sat down on the other side of the stone table. He took his waist bag and put it on the table.

Wan Wan thought that he was going to pay for his own food, and stretched her neck to look over, but she didn't want to see a few small carving knives and a lotus bag in that delicate waist bag.

Feng Qingcheng pulled out the lotus bag and pushed it in front of Wan Wan.

Wan Wan took it and said, "Give it to me?" ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled: "It's for you." ”

The texture of the pouch is excellent, and the material is extremely comfortable in the hand. What makes Wan Wan even more comfortable is the weight of the purse, which is so heavy that it must be something valuable.

Wan Wan happily unpacked the rope tassel of the pouch, buckled it upside down on the table and lifted the pouch.

In the silver-white moonlight, Wan Wan could clearly see that it was a lot of red blood jade rings, and at a glance, she could tell that the jade materials used in the rings were all superb.

The unique luster of the best jade is reflected in Wan Wan's eyes, like fireworks that explode with a bang, and like stars shining in the sky.

She moved so fast that when she lifted the purse, several rings rolled along the table top. Wan Wan subconsciously stretched out her arms and wrapped them around the edge of the stone table.

When she confirmed that none of the rings would fall off the table, she let out a sigh of relief. She blinked, forcibly retracted the fireworks and stars in her eyes, and raised her head to Feng Qingcheng and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at her for a moment and said, "I like you, I don't want you to be wronged, what's so strange about giving you some rings to make toys." ”

Wan Wan was stunned. This logic doesn't seem to be wrong.