"What are you doing?" Song Jiaojiao felt that the beast in his heart was in a tendency to counterattack again, staring at Meng Tanyin with disgust on his face.

"Oh, when I hear the movement, come and take a look." Meng Tanyin didn't care about Song Jiaojiao's bad attitude, and said with concern, "How are you?"

Seeing Song Jiaojiao stepping among the fragments all over the ground, he said in surprise: "Hey, look at the foot, there are fragments!"

"Who wants you to cry for a mouse? Memorize others! What does it have to do with me?" Seeing Song Qifeng present, Song Jiaojiao became more and more unscrupulous and shouted, "I'm upset when I see you, go out for me! Immediately! Immediately!"

"I didn't expect that you hate me so much..." Meng Tanyin was stunned, said with a slight smile, then smiled helplessly, and held her forehead, "Okay, okay, I'll go out now, don't be angry."

Seeing her face turned pale, Song Qifeng felt a little painful in his heart, and couldn't help but speak, "Yi Guang..."

Song Jiaojiao was not grateful for Meng Tanyin's concern and simply said a word: "Get out!"

"Let's go." Meng Tanyin said, turning around faintly, and forced a smile at Song Qifeng, "Please advise me."

Song Qifeng felt that Meng Tanyin's smile was particularly weak and particularly meaningful. He nodded with a complicated expression and reminded him: "You have a good rest."

"I understand." Meng Tanyin waved her hand casually, with a perfunctory expression and no regard for feelings. It was exactly the same as when she was dealing with Song Zhengming just now.

Song Qifeng didn't think it was before, but now he suddenly became concerned. He easily discovered that he had been distant from the cold and distant years of the past two years. Yi Guang really didn't care much about himself.

Looking back on how we got along two years ago, I feel that the difference is even more and more.

At that time, Mrs. Song had not yet had the idea of ​​matching the two of them. They were still purely brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, and were very close.

Yi Guang would occasionally tell him some trivial matters, including some minor worries, such as failing the exam, growing wisdom teeth, and finding love letters from unknown people in the table hole. I don’t know if it was a prank.

After that, she became alienated because the engagement that was not mentioned on the table was originally one-sided. At first, she was at a loss. After hitting the wall a few times, she quietly distanced each other, and gradually reached the point where she nodded and had nothing to say when she met.

Now, when she saw him, there was only peace left in her eyes. The panic, grievances and hopes she had once been curbed. Yi Guang could let go, so he should be happy, but why did she feel empty in her heart?

"Brother Feng," Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Qifeng's sudden depressed face, his heart sank, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Song Qifeng shook his head, stepped on his long legs, stepped over the fragments all over the ground, walked to Song Jiaojiao, and looked straight into her eyes, "Jiaojiao, tell me, Yi Guang was injured, did you really fail?"

"Of course it was a mistake. Could it be that I could still push her on purpose?" Song Jiaojiao was stared at by his cold eyes, his heartbeat as if he almost thought he knew the truth, but his face showed grievance and sadness, "Brother Feng, don't you believe me?"

"I watched you grow up. Don't I know what kind of person you are?" Song Qifeng said lightly. Song Jiaojiao was a little willful, but not a bold person, let alone cruelly disregarding human life.
Chapter completed!