Feng Wei looked at their blushing and twisted appearances, his eyes flashed, and he said a little unnaturally: You all sit down and eat together. ”

"Yes." After answering, the two sat down.

The shopkeeper had already finished the last dish, and as soon as Feng Wei picked up the chopsticks, Qinghe had already sandwiched her favorite dish for her, and there was something strange in her heart, but she didn't show it, and silently ate the dish that Qinghe sandwiched for her.

It's all what she loves to eat, what she likes Qinghe knows that this man is really impeccable, and he is really a good family man. But why is there still a pimple in my heart?

No one spoke at the dinner table anymore, even Zhang Meng of Mu Ne could feel the strange atmosphere at the dinner table, and the lively Iron Bull would not speak.

After eating, Feng Wei wanted to go out for a walk and eliminate food. The shopkeeper introduced a few good places, and Feng Wei chose the most legendary Mochizuki Lake.

Before leaving, Qinghe directly glared at Zhang Meng and Tie Niu with his eyes, and forced away the two big light bulbs with his eyes, so only Qinghe was by Feng Wei's side.

Qinghe looked at Feng Wei, who was walking in front with great interest, his hands were shaken loose, loosened and clenched, as if he was cheering himself up, and shook it fiercely, Qinghe gritted his teeth, and walked side by side with Feng Wei with one stride of his long legs, one hand was a little stiff and took Feng Wei's hand, and the softness of his hand made him even more reluctant to let go.

Feng Wei looked at the hands held together with some surprise, and looked at Qinghe suspiciously.

Qinghe didn't squint, and saw the question in her eyes as if there were eyes on the side of his head, and he replied: "There are too many people, I'm afraid it's hard to find if it's scattered." ”

Feng Wei looked at the people on the street, if she had ten more pairs of eyes, she wouldn't be able to see how many people were here? However, seeing the tips of Qinghe's reddish ears, the corners of her mouth hooked, but she didn't break it, and let him hold hands and walk together.

The reason why Mochizuki Castle is called Mochizuki Castle is because there is a lake in the city, the shape of the lake is very round, but the area is very small, only about five acres in size, the shape is like a full moon, the bottom of the pond is clear, the sky is blue during the day, and the bright starry sky is cold and mysterious at night.

There is a temple of Guanyin by this lake, facing this lake, as if it is looking at the moon, so this lake is called Mochizuki Lake, and this city is called Mochizuki City.

This Mochizuki City is full of peasants and people, and there are very few real nobles, so there are not many people who have leisure to enjoy the lake, but no matter where they are, there are some literati and ink writers who come here, but there are very few, after all, this Mochizuki City can be regarded as a poor and remote country, and there will not be any nobles who trek through mountains and rivers to come over for a Mochizuki Lake, the real nobles, what scenery has not been seen? Naturally, this Mochizuki Lake will not be uncommon.

Feng Wei led Qinghe to step on the green grass and walked along Wangyue Lake, the atmosphere between the two was silent, and no one spoke. Feng Wei couldn't stand this embarrassment, she tried to find some topics to alleviate the relief, but there were countless topics in her mind, and none of them could match Qinghe.

"Qinghe, are you ......" Feng Wei paused, but still said, "Is there anyone else in your family?" ”

"I'm an orphan." Qinghe said lightly, and there was no follow-up......

"......" Feng Wei gritted his teeth secretly, wouldn't this Qinghe tell his own life experience? As soon as she opened up the topic, the fool knew that she wanted to know about him, but why didn't he take it? For example, tell us about him when he was a child? Or how did you meet Murong Che? How did he become his secret guard? Or...... What do you like about her.........

This is simply the rhythm of talking to death, and he blocked Feng Wei's words that he was about to speak later. Feng Wei is not the type to be good at chatting, and the atmosphere fell silent again in an instant.

When she was scratching her ears and cheeks, Qinghe pulled her to stop, and she looked at Qinghe with some confusion: "What's wrong?" ”

Qinghe's face was swollen red, he turned his head to look at Feng Wei, the concentration in his eyes seemed to reach the bottom of Feng Wei's heart through his eyes, Feng Wei trembled in his heart, and took a step back: "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qinghe curled the corners of his lips: "You listen carefully." ”

Feng Weihu looked at the curvature of the corners of his mouth suspiciously, and hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the surrounding movements.

Hearing movement ahead, she turned her head to look over, but only saw some messy clothes, but the half-human height caused it to tremble, as if something was moving there, Feng Wei frowned suspiciously, and then she really heard the sound that made her face red, and her face immediately turned red, there was someone fighting in the field?

She looked at Qinghe with some shame, and was stunned for a moment when she saw the lust in his eyes, and then she was very angry, and Qinghe's hand that she shook off fiercely ran forward, scolding the two people who were fighting in the field thousands of times as she walked, and even their ancestors did not let go.

Qinghe followed behind her, for some reason, now Feng Wei saw Qinghe's hard-working appearance, and there was an inexplicable anger in her heart, she turned her head violently, and smashed her hand into a fist on Qinghe's chest.

Qinghe just snorted, but didn't move, and looked at her with straight eyes: "Are you angry?" ”

The more Feng Wei looked at him, the more angry he became, so he simply turned his head away from looking at him, turned around and left.

Qinghe took her hand: "Why are you angry?" ”

"I'm not angry."

It's someone else who fights in the field, and it's not her, why is she angry? Thinking of this, the anger gradually subsided, and he withdrew his hand from Qinghe's hand and looked at him indifferently: "Don't touch me again from now on." With that, ignoring Qinghe's stunned expression, he slowly turned around and walked towards the street.

She didn't want to go by the Yanhu Lake, who knows if there will be another pair fighting in the field in front of her, she is already speechless when she sees a pair, she doesn't want to see her a second time, and it will be damned to interrupt other people's good deeds......

Tonight, Qinghe didn't appear in front of her, Feng Wei couldn't tell whether she was lost or depressed in her heart, she was in a bad mood after all.

Early in the morning, she appeared outside the city gate with a pair of dark circles under her eyes, holding a bag of buns in her hand while walking and eating, but her mind kept projecting the scene after seeing Qinghe yesterday afternoon.

At that time, Qinghe was too violent, Xu was separated for too long, his movements were not as gentle as usual, although domineering, but made her remember deeply, so profound that she could recall when she walked, she was a little annoyed and smashed half of the bun in her hand on the ground, You Jue was angry again, raised his foot and stepped on it, until the half of the bun under his foot was stepped on a piece of paper before stopping.