Wen Sleeve was sitting alone in the back compartment with Feng Yan'an at this time, maybe it was Zhao Yiyi's words just now that affected her, she always felt that there was an embarrassing atmosphere in the carriage now, especially when facing Feng Yan'an alone, she felt that she didn't know how to put her hands and feet.

Feng Yan'an Yuguang quietly watched Wen Sleeve's small movements, feeling that her shy appearance with nowhere to put it had a special flavor.

It's been a short time since she's been like this, especially when her eyes are dripping around and she doesn't look at him, the corners of his mouth are slightly pursed, slightly upturned, and he hurriedly suppresses it, afraid that she will be annoyed and angry when she sees it later.

will be affected, so she's not indifferent, is she?

"Feng Nianan will definitely be very happy to see you immediately, he hasn't seen you for a long time." Feng Yan'an said quietly.

As soon as the topic was opened, Wen Sleeve was a little more natural, and looked at Feng Yan'an's calm appearance again, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he should not have taken Zhao Yiyi's joke to heart, otherwise she would have died of embarrassment, she breathed a sigh of relief, but ignored her fleeting loss.

Thinking about Feng Nian'an's chirping teenager, she couldn't help but smile, she had been busy with her mother's affairs recently, and she had ignored Feng Nian'an.

"yes, how does he feel when he's in junior high school now? Adapted? He laughed as he spoke, obviously thinking of all the things he had done to make him laugh and cry when he didn't go to school.

Feng Yan'an's eyes brought some warmth, "He is still like that, fortunately his good friend Wang Fatzi is with him, otherwise he is afraid that he will drive the teacher crazy with his chicken-flying and dog-jumping temperament." ”

Feng Yan'an was also relieved, it took a lot of effort when he sent Feng Nian'an to school, and he didn't know why he had a younger brother who didn't like to study so much.

But after more than half a year, now he is getting used to it, and I heard that he and his classmates formed a green dragon. Help specifically to help those who are bullied on campus. Negative students, every time they feel that they are very righteous, and now they are still addicted, and they don't go back after school every day, and they have to wait for all their classmates to leave before they come back, for fear that someone will be bullied in a place where he can't see!

Wen Sleeve remembered what Feng Nian'an said last time he built a green dragon or something, and couldn't help but smile, Feng Nian'an really inherited his parents' sense of justice, but he also lacked the kind of selflessness and ruthlessness in them, so he didn't care if his brother was right or wrong, he always supported his brother unconditionally, like a little sun, no wonder he had such a good relationship with Feng Yan'an.

"Do you still let him learn taekwondo now?" Wen sleeve asked.

"He is still learning, he always likes to rush up when he encounters anything, and it is better to defend himself by learning more, and he is also old, and now he is also learning other ways of self-defense." Feng Yan'an frowned as he spoke, thinking that Feng Nian'an had to make trouble and want to be a jingcha when he grew up, and thinking of his parents who died tragically, he always felt that he had to learn more self-defense, otherwise he didn't know when he lost his life.

To be honest, he doesn't have much affection for being Jing Cha, after all, his parents lost their lives because of this profession anyway.

Wen Sleeve listened to him and was stunned, knowing that he was trying to let Feng Nian'an learn more things, after all, he was always clamoring to be the protector of the people, and it was impossible to stop him, and some things had to be prevented in advance.

Wen Sleeve was silent for a while, "Your mother's case doesn't have a clue yet, right?" ”

Feng Yan was quiet, and there was something fleeting in his eyes, "I don't have a clue yet. Lock tightly. ”

Wen Sleeve was silent, and Feng's mother still met like in the previous life. Harm, even if she knocked on the side to remind a lot, but it was still useless, and she only knew the approximate, not the specific things, so it was still difficult to escape after all.

Thinking of Feng's mother lying in the hospital covered in blood, Wen Sleeves shuddered, Yin Yin was on normal duty, as usual, but after that night, it became a hell on earth, and all the people on duty that night were all . Ministry of death. died, and the death was miserable, externally, and the top was sealed. Locked the whole message for fear of causing fear. panicked, but there are still many people who know about it, but no one dares to spread it.

I don't know who is so bold as to break into the place to kill people, and all the surveillance has been breached, leaving no clues.

According to his memory, Wen Sleeve knew that it seemed that it was a group of people who killed Feng Dad and Feng Mom, and even killed Feng Nianan in the end, but I don't know how many details there are.

Just take the note from Feng Yan'an. Shoot. Qi smiled coldly at a person, "You killed my parents and disabled me, but these are not the root causes of my life that make life worse than death, you should never kill my only brother." Wen Sleeve tried to see who was on the other side, but no matter how hard she tried, there was always a barrier in front of her that she couldn't see clearly.

Wen Sleeve looked at Feng Yan'an's expressionless face and comforted, "It's okay, it's still a long time, and you can always find out." ”

She knew that Feng Yan'an was actually obsessed with his mother's death, even if his mother had always been indifferent to him, she didn't do anything to hurt him, but always provided him with good living conditions, after all, it was his few remaining relatives.

When Aunt Feng died, Feng Nianan was only in elementary school, and when he was only a teenager, he took on the responsibility of supporting his younger brother, but fortunately, Aunt Feng left a lot of property to make their lives worry-free.

Feng Yan'an looked at Wen Sleeve's cautious appearance, and couldn't help but smile, "Of course I'm not worried, I can always make them pay!" As she spoke, she touched Wen Sleeve's head, and her pupils were deep in a place she couldn't see, and she flashed fiercely.

Wen Sleeve touched his messy hair, and was so angry that he pinched Feng Yan'an's arm, and he didn't know what bad habits he had developed, so he rubbed her head at every turn!

Feng Yan'an couldn't help but chuckle when he looked at Wen Sleeve's puffing little appearance, with the youthfulness of a teenager and the calmness of an adult, low and dark. Dumb, so good-sounding.

His smile reached Wen Sleeve's ears with a hint of rolling. The hot breath made her ears slightly red, why don't you laugh so well?!

In this force. The space was filled with the fragrance of lavender on Feng Yan'an's body, Wen Sleeve felt very uncomfortable, and instantly felt that this space was too small, and the air was not circulating, which made her feel dry. Hot.

She glared at Feng Yan'an, a little annoyed and angry, feeling that her face must be red, and her heartbeat was still a little fast, plopping, which seemed extremely clear in the silent space.

She disguised her hair and said loudly, "What a laugh, mess up my hair!" As he spoke, he stepped forward and rubbed Feng Yan'an's hair, "Don't think your hair is neat!" ”

Feng Yan'an smiled helplessly at her, feeling a little funny at her bluff, and didn't know why she was so loud today, looking at her slightly red cheeks, she seemed to know a little.

The depression that just talked about sealing the father and mother was wiped out by them.

Feeling that Feng Yan'an was still looking at her, Wen Sleeve glared at him with wide eyes, looking right, and couldn't see what she wanted to hide at all.

Uncle Li couldn't help but smile when he saw their small movements in the mirror, feeling that Miss would only behave like the lively and vivid she should have at this age in front of Feng Yan'an, and she was the calm and sensible Miss in front of others.

And Feng Yan'an is also really fond of Miss, and anyone with yin eyes can see that his heart for Miss is not simple, and many times he has not even thought about things that Mr. Madame has not considered, but he has thought of everything in detail.

Mr. has been sulking for a long time because of this, or Mrs. said that it is very good to know the roots, and even if everyone will bully Wen Sleeve, only he will not, and I don't know how to say it, although Mr. is still facing him in the future, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes, but he is not sulking anymore.

Wen Sleeve inadvertently met Uncle Li's smiling eyes, his face turned even redder, and he glared at Feng Yan'an again. I don't know why I'm embarrassed, but I just feel that something is wrong.

Feng Yan'an shrugged his shoulders helplessly, desperately suppressing the rising corners of his mouth, afraid that a certain kitten would blow up again.