Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

The rainy season in the imperial capital is extremely long, and the heavy rain in the afternoon comes as soon as it is said.

Feng Xitang stood by the window, watching the storm outside, with a peaceful and gentle expression.

There was an extra shirt on his shoulders. Feng Xitang turned to look at Lan Lingyu and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Lan Lingyu's face was indifferent, "You have just gotten out of bed, so you shouldn't be contaminated with water vapor."

Feng Xitang smiled but didn't say anything, and didn't move at all.

Like him, Lan Lingyu turned to look at the heavy rain outside the window and said lightly: "Your sister's letter has been delivered. Although I don't know how she found this, I don't agree to let you go."

Feng Xitang said oh and asked, "Aren't you worried about your elder brother?"

After all, both sides have "hostages" in their hands.

Lan Lingyu smiled, her beautiful eyes were calm, "I'm not worried about my elder brother, your sister won't hurt my elder brother, just like I won't hurt you."

Feng Xitang sighed softly, "Miss Lan, why do you have to do this?"

"How is it? Actually, it's not me who is worried now. If I don't let you go, no one can do anything to me. But Feng Xitang, you may not know until now. Your sister has fallen into a trap and still doesn't know. If I don't keep you, you will end up like her."

Lan Lingyu has said this many times, but Feng Xitang still answered, "Maybe You Ran really fell into the trap, maybe our Feng family will be in a slump, but that's all about our brother and sister, and it has nothing to do with you. I don't want to stay here, let alone marry you as you said."

Lan Lingyu narrowed her eyes, "It will be no benefit for you to waste like this!"

"It's just death." Feng Xitang's smile remained the same.

Lan Lingyu looked at the smile on the corner of his lips, opened her eyes, and said lightly: "You can't marry me if you don't. I didn't want to really marry you anyway, but I won't watch you die. After all, I will save you if you can live now. You must stay here, otherwise no one can save you!"

After saying this, he turned around and left.

Feng Xitang coughed gently and couldn't help but frown. Youran, what trap did she fall into

Lan Lingyu's rejection was expected by Feng Youran.

She didn't think Lan Lingyu was a good guy, but Lan Lingyu went to Murong's house to ask Sang Yaomu for her elder brother. From this point of view, Lan Lingyu would not be detrimental to her elder brother.

But if Lan Lingyu really lets her elder brother go, of course she will let Lan Qingruo go.

That

Feng Youran turned around and looked at Lan Qingruo who was playing chess with her next to the flowers, and pursed her lips, then she would definitely hesitate.

Lan Qing likes quietness, and can hold two sons in black and white in one hand.

Feng Youran frowned when he saw it, walked over and slapped it on the chessboard with one hand, blocking Lan Qingruo's movements.

Lan Qingruo looked up at Feng Youran, and Feng Youran raised her eyebrows, "You can play chess with yourself, why don't you ask me to play with you?"

Lan Qingruo didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

Feng Youran is from a famous family, and is different from Murong Mingzhu who only knows how to fiddle with abacus. It is hard for her to play chess.

People who are good at doing business will naturally have good plans, and Feng Youran will play chess well.

But there is a mountain with a high mountain. If you have strong ones, you will have strong ones.

Feng Youran and Lan Qingruo played nearly half an hour, and the chess game had changed significantly. Although she fought step by step and set up cards everywhere, she was already at a disadvantage, and Lan Qingruo

As the saying goes, chess style is like a human being.

Feng Youran felt that Lan Qingruo had no external things in her heart, and he didn't care about winning or losing at all. No matter how radical she was, he didn't care. He pushed the chess game to a strange situation according to his original plan.

It was obvious that two people were playing chess, but the game was like Feng Youran’s battlefield alone.

Lan Qingruo avoided her from beginning to end and did her own thing.

Feng Youran's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and the chess was getting slower and slower.

She thought that if Lalan Qing entered the game, she would pull him into the game even if she lost her pawn!

After a while, Lan Qingruo stopped and looked up at Feng Youran. Tsinghua's eyebrows were calm, "If you want to win too much, you will lose."

"The chessboard is like a battlefield. If neither of them wants to win, what's the point of not playing this chess?" Feng Youran asked bluntly.

Lan Qingruo put down the chess piece and looked at Feng Youran with a faint look, "The chess game is a chess game, and the chess game can never become a battlefield. If you want to treat the chess game as a battlefield, you care too much about winning or losing, but you have actually lost."

"How come you know I will lose until the end!" Feng Youran was not convinced. Even if she was at a disadvantage, she had only played half of the chess, right?

Lan Qingruo did not hold the chess piece again, but looked at Feng Youran regularly. After a moment, he suddenly asked softly: "What do you want?"

Feng Youran simply threw the chess piece back and let Lan Qingruo see it openly, "I want the Feng family to be good, my elder brother."

"Then what?" Lan Qingruo's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, "You are for the Feng family, for your elder brother, and yourself? I ask what you want, it's you, not someone else."

Feng Youran was in a daze when asked this question, raised her eyes and looked at Lan Qingruo, then lowered her eyes slightly and said softly: "I said I want you, okay?"

Lan Qingruo gave a direct answer without any hesitation, "No."

Feng Youran's anger surged up, "Do you think I'm not worthy of you?"

"I'm not worthy of you," Lan Qingruo looked at the chess game that was crisscrossing but never able to fight and tangle, and said lightly: "I have never thought about the love between men and women."

Feng Youran didn't care if she was rejected so clearly, but instead said without any hesitation: "Then you think about it now! I'm not a shy woman. You can think about it carefully and think about it slowly. I'm not in a hurry, I can wait."

Lan Qingruo shook her head and said in a low voice: "Why are you just a first meeting?"

"What's wrong with the first meeting? I fell in love with you at first sight!"

The love arises and goes deeper. If she knew that she would be moved by Lan Qingruo, she would not have gone to Hanyang Academy to find him from the beginning!

But she went there, saw him, and liked him again.

What she does, she can't do anything about it.

She is voluntary in buying and selling, and likes voluntary in buying and selling. She likes Lan Qingruo. Lan Qingruo has the right to dislike her! That's wrong! She has been ups and downs in the mall for so many years, and she relies on forced buying and selling!

Anyway, there is a lot of time. If Lan Qing doesn’t like her today, she might like her tomorrow.

Whoever said it was accurate? She had the patience to waste time with him!
Chapter completed!