Chapter 489: The husbands outside the fan are not human! 143
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Chapter 489: Extra, husbands are not human! 143
Extra, husbands are not human! 143
Feng Shichiro slowly touched his face. This was the first time he was kissed by a girl, and it was like he was electrocuted.
"Feng Shiqilang, did you hear what I said?" Liu Qingcong shook his shoulders, "I'm back to my soul."
"I heard it!" Feng Shiqilang shouted impatiently, "Since you know that the person you are waiting for is him, and the person he is waiting for is you, then why do you keep waiting? Do you have to wait until everyone
Do you regret it when your head turns gray?"
Yes, she has seen too many such scenes, but today it is real. Zhuo Yihang waited for Lian Nishang all his life, and finally died before Lian Nishang came to forgive him. Everything was too late. This is the most profound story
And the most touching story, if they Lian Nishang could forgive him earlier, they wouldn't regret it for the rest of their lives, but if there is no if.
"I understand, thank you." Liu Qingcong showed a knowing smile, and then skipped down the mountain. The knot in her heart was opened, and her mood became cheerful.
Feng Shiqilang looked at her retreating back, feeling disappointed again.
Liu Qingcong suddenly turned around and said, "I believe you will find the person waiting for you."
Feng Shichiro murmured in a voice that only he could hear: Really? But the person I am waiting for is someone else!
After Feng Qijun's painstaking persuasion, Liu Qingcong finally plucked up the courage to leave a letter and ask Feng Qijun out.
Tonight, she was waiting in the woods early, but her heart was in a state of confusion. She didn't know if Feng Qijun would come. There were few stars in the sky, and the winter wind blew on her face like a knife.
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She endured the cold and waited in the wind for a long time. Suddenly she saw a figure coming in the wind under the moonlight. He was polite, gentle, courteous, and considerate. He seemed to never get angry. He was Feng Qi.
hansome.
"Qijun!" Liu Qingcong whispered, her eyes locked on his face. After not seeing him for a few days, he was thinner than before.
"Xiao Qing!" Feng Qijun stood far away. He was surprised and happy when he first saw her, but then a faint sadness appeared between his eyebrows that was not easily noticed by others.
The two of them looked at each other from a distance and were silent for a long time before Liu Qingcong finally plucked up the courage to say: "Qijun, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you?"
"Everything is fine. What about you?" Feng Qijun only looked at the moonlight beside him and did not dare to look at Liu Qingcong's eyes. He was afraid that the fear and helplessness in his heart would be infinitely magnified.
