Wind Groan sat and stood.

But she didn't notice it at all, the charm of gossip was too great!

Feng Yin slowly moved from the two rows of seats to the center of the gossip.

She was even afraid that her eavesdropping or paying too much attention would stop the gossip, so she kept pretending that she was busy.

The bus made a few more stops, and the gossip behind it was coming to an end, and Feng Yin's face was full of contentment.

"Your expression and obscenity."

Familiar voices, unfamiliar faces.

Feng Yin looked at the pretender sitting next to her, and her first action was to point her phone at her and click to take a picture.

"I want to change money again."

"No, no, no, it's good just for entertainment."

"Hahaha--you're amazing, women's clothing! Yours is it! ”

Cheng Yanqiu, who had beautiful hair, looked at the laughing wind and asked curiously, "How did you recognize me?" ”

"Hahahaha-you have such a unique temperament!"

Feng Yin really laughed, which attracted many people on the bus to look over, but it didn't stop it in the slightest.

She laughed when she wanted to.

"No way, the main thing is that people are good-looking."

Cheng Yanqiu's face and wind yin are definitely comparable, or even higher.

Feng Yin finally stopped laughing and listened to the sound of the bus stop in his ears.

"Huh? Where have I been? ”

"Where are you going?"

Well..... it's worth thinking about.

"I'm here, goodbye."

Feng Yin is about to get off the bus, as for the matter of taking the station, she will not tell Cheng Yanqiu.

Cheng Yanqiu stood up, Feng Yin came out of it, the car stopped, and the two of them went down one after the other.

Feng Yin turned to look at Cheng Yanqiu, looked up and down, and said, "Could it be that the beauty is afraid that it is too dangerous to go home alone?" ”

"I'm afraid the ghosts here are too dangerous."

Ghost?

Feng Yin looked around, a bit of a barren mountain and wild mountains, not far away is a tall sign, which says Shoushan.

"Shoushan....cemetery?"

The name of the station is only two words, Shoushan, and there is no cemetery.

Feng Yin finally realized that the position where she got out of the car was a little awkward, but even if she was embarrassed, she couldn't let the other party know.

"I didn't expect my biggest secret to let you know, that's right, I come here from time to time to do some public welfare, all disappearing, low-key. Low profile. ”

Cheng Yanqiu once again saw Feng Yin's shamelessness, but he thought it was quite interesting.

"It's good, keep it up."

"That's....no, what are you doing here?"

After Feng Yin finished asking, he suddenly remembered: "So soon Allah is going to inherit the will?" You come to choose your future home/I'll tell you, I went to a paper shop today for a live broadcast, and the things there are really good, do you want to have a set? ”

"Oh my God! I forgot to check out today! ”

Feng Yin really regretted patting his thigh, Cheng Yanqiu had too much to refute, and he didn't know where to start first.

He looked at the regretful wind moan in front of him and watched quietly.

Today, he was watching the live broadcast of Feng Yin and found that they had a car accident.

At that moment, he couldn't sit still at all, and the thought in his mind was to go to the scene desperately.

And he did.

It's just that before he arrived, Feng Yin's side had already dealt with it

He wanted to collect his thoughts, so he got out of his private car and got on a bus.

The encounter with the wind was just an accident.

Or is it fate?

Cheng Yanqiu, who didn't believe it, felt that fate was a good thing at this moment.

(End of chapter)