Feng Qingcheng looked at her with a smile in his eyes and asked in an extremely suspicious voice, "Are you hungry?" ”

Wan Wan laughed. This question is obviously a pitfall, will she be tricked?

Of course not!

Wan Wan immediately shook her head and replied, "I'm not hungry or thirsty." ”

Immediately, Wan Wan was a little confused. Because after she made it clear that she was not hungry, he deceived him again. She didn't dare to refuse with brute force, so she hurriedly said, "Your injury." ”

Feng Qingcheng bit her ear and said, "Then you should be gentle." ”

Wan Wan ......

She took a deep breath, forced herself to come to her senses, and poked him again, "Go cook." ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled: "You didn't say you weren't hungry. It just so happens that I'm not hungry either. ”

Wan Wan ......

Feng Qingcheng chuckled, the warm breath caressed her ears and neck, and the softness that had not completely faded eroded her inch by inch. The soft feeling is like being immersed in a hot spring, and the comfort makes people reluctant to leave.

Half chaotic and half awake, Wan Wan thought: Be careful, it's also possible.

Feng Qingcheng's hand fell on the hem of her clothes, and when she was about to pull it away, she suddenly paused again.

In such a situation, she would not leave with him. Whether she returned to Bianjing or went to a random place to hide, she would not follow him immediately. She couldn't do whatever she wanted, and neither could he.

She was in the Northland before the dust settled, and if she became pregnant, it would be a great danger and trouble for her.

He...... Can't touch her.

Even if it was just a case, he couldn't.

Feng Qingcheng paused for a moment, then raised his head to look at her pupils, and deliberately smiled with a light smile in his eyes, "Wanwan, I'll just kiss it, I don't mean anything else." ”

With that, he looked at Wan Wan for a while, then kissed her lightly at the corner of her forehead, gathered her loose shirt, got up and went into the house.

Wan Wan was alone in the soft twilight breeze for a long time, and then she came back to her senses.

His words are very familiar. But that's not the point, the point is what he means!

Is it a perversion in the heart, or a physical illness!

Wan Wan was stunned for a while, and finally came back to her senses. She patted her cheek, let out a long breath, straightened her clothes, and stood up to cut the fish.

Her shoes hadn't dried yet, and she saw that the ground around her was still fairly smooth and clean, so she walked down the wooden steps barefoot.

As soon as he stepped down, he was grabbed by Feng Qingcheng's arm.

He pulled her back and said, "Sit." ”

Wan Wan was confused, but she also sat back down according to his words. She stared at Feng Qingcheng with inexplicable eyes, watching Feng Qingcheng raise a fire in the open space outside the house, and watched him pick up her shoes and sit by the fire.

Wan Wan understood what he meant, a moment of sweetness in her heart, a moment of distress and guilt.

Before she could stand up and take a step, Feng Qingcheng looked over and said, "Sit down for a while." ”

Wan Wan said: "You are injured, I should take care of you." ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled: "I want to take care of you more." After a moment of silence, he said again: "Wanwan, now you can allow me to do what I can do for you, it seems that this is all there is." ”

When Wan Wan heard his words, the astringency in her heart became heavier and heavier. She was stunned for a moment, then slowly sat back.

In the warm light of the sunset intertwined with orange, gold and rose, she looked at him for a long time without saying a word.

Feng Qingcheng dusted off a few bits of dust and mud from his shoes, raised his eyes to look over, and asked with a smile, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Wan Wan was still in that state of distraction, nodded and said: "It's good-looking, no matter how you look at it, you will feel like it, and you like it in the bones." ”

Feng Qingcheng was silent for a moment and asked, "Really?" ”

Wan Wan nodded very seriously, "Take it seriously." ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at her fixedly for a long time, smiled and didn't say anything more, turned his gaze back to dial the fire.

His expression and posture did not reveal anything, but Wan Wan felt that something was wrong when he looked at it. She opened her mouth and asked, "Why does Hengzhi seem to be a little unhappy?" ”

Feng Qingcheng was silent for a while, and finally asked, "If it's not Feng Han, it's someone else." Wan Wan Ke will also make a marriage alliance with someone. ”

There were a few crackling noises in the fire. A flock of birds swept past in the twilight.

After a long period of time, Wan Wan said: "I only thought about forgetting you at that time, even if I can't forget it, I have to do something to force myself to forget." Only if there is no you in this world.

If it wasn't Feng Han who appeared at that time, but someone else who took the favor to ask for something in return, I would have responded as well. ”

Obviously, this twilight wind was full of the smell of early summer, but Feng Qingcheng felt that the wind was a little cold on his body. There seems to be something stuffed between the chests, where are the stalks that can't go up or down, and they cone their hearts again and again.

"So, you didn't know that Feng Han was a woman at the time."

Wan Wan didn't expect him to ask such a sentence. She thought back to what Fang Cai had said, and there was no mention of whether Feng Han was a woman or not. Could he have been able to deduce this just from the way she answered in context?

She quickly shook off this irrelevant question, hesitated for a few moments, and chose to answer honestly: "I don't know." ”

Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything, only silently added a few sticks of firewood to the fire.

It's good and good right now, and you shouldn't care about it anymore. He felt that the piercing heart was nothing more than because he was greedy too much.

Yes, that's good.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and was about to touch whether his shoes were dry, when he heard Wan Wan's voice slowly rise again.

"Feng Han didn't look like a woman. When I don't know, I look like a fairy, not stained with dust, and my temperament is gentle and pleasing.

But when I look at him, I always think of Hengzhi unconsciously.

If you think she is good-looking, you will think: not permanent;

If you think she is chic, you will think: not eternal;

Even when I watch her eat, I will unconsciously think: It's not as good as permanence.

It's also strange, I have never had any obsession, no matter how much I like it, I am fortunate to have my life. If you can't get it, you just give up, and you will soon forget about it anyway.

But only permanence has become my obsession.

I just eat a piece of candy, wear a piece of clothing, and when I see snow or rain in the sky, I will unconsciously think of Hengzhi. Every time I think about it, my heart is always empty and painful.

I scold myself in my heart every day for being unproductive, and I still can't control my thoughts after scolding. After thinking about it, if you force yourself to be chic and leisurely for a while, you will be aroused by something about this obsession, or you can't help but think about it yourself. Then he began to scold himself for being unproductive.

Three years, it's finally a little better. And you show up again. All my previous determination was in vain. The obsession can't be eliminated, but it is even heavier. ”

The shoes are already dry. Feng Qingcheng walked over and squatted in front of her, putting on her shoes one by one.

"Wan Wan always has the ability to warm people's hearts and warm joy."

Wan Wan said: "When do I have the ability to speak." You'll feel warm, just because I've cut out my heart and liver to show you. ”