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2227. A woman who does not hesitate to be blessed 7

The light came too dazzling. Fanny narrowed her eyes before opening it. Li Huan was sweating profusely and had already stepped back against the wall, keeping a reasonable distance from herself. [26nbsp;]

A deep disappointment spread in her heart. She was so surprised that she couldn't speak. After a while, she said softly: "Li Huan, what's wrong?"

Li Huan shook her head, her face full of pain: "I'm sorry, Fanny..."

It was a big blow, but Fanny still spoke softly: "Don't say sorry."

He stepped forward, pulled the clothes that had been taken off to her shoulders, took a few more steps back before shook his head, his expression calmed down: "Fannie, thank you. But I can't...can't do it!"

She looked into his eyes: "Is it because of Feng Feng?"

Is it because of Feng Feng?

Why do you think of her slightly sarcastic look at such moments? - You are the perfect Duan Zhengchun! Li Huan, you are the Duan Zhengchun!

This is what she often says.

He never cared about any of her jokes, why did he remember this sentence alone? He strangely discovered that from some point on that day, this sentence became a tight spell, and was engraved with a huge shadow in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, Fanni smiled with a little self-deprecating smile: "I came back to see you because I heard Feng Feng say that he was about to get married, so I wanted to take advantage of my luck. However, my gambling luck has never been

How good? Haha, it seems that you must not bet in the future..." She blinked mischievously, but her scattered hair did not look embarrassed at all, "Li Huan, I finally gave up completely! What about you, have you given up

?”

Li Huan couldn't answer, it didn't matter whether he gave up or not. The right to choose was in his own hands? This might be a good era, or a bad era, the only thing that is certain is that it is not his own era—

——Own time is over! It is Ye Jia’s era, and I am just a spectator who floated by chance.

"Li Huan, have you given up?" It was Fanny's gentle and stubborn voice. At some point, she was also a stubborn person, but even if she was stubborn, she was gentle and stubborn.

He smiled, "I just asked myself if I work hard, and whether I want to give up."

Fanny thought about his words, nodded, and did not continue to ask.

Li Huan calmly said: "Fanni, thank you, you will always be my friend."

"Well, I hope to be your friend forever."

She didn't complain at all and waved to him: "Goodbye, maybe, I won't go back to City C for a long time."

"Okay, take care of yourself."

"Take care of yourself."

He nodded and went out, and this time, he never looked back.

There was a little rare sunshine in the afternoon. Feng Feng carried his schoolbag and came to the chair in the lotus pond to read books.

The lotus leaves are already in color, and the old shank is shaking. She stared at the withered pond, surprised by the wonders of the seasons. Flowers and trees can still be reborn when they wither. What about people? What should they do if they wither?

A smile sounded overhead: "Hi, hello."

She looked up and a very familiar face. She smiled and the boy whistled: "Do you still remember me? Huang Hui from the Second Law Research Institute."

She nodded.

"I've seen you read books here a few times. Do you like it very much?"

"yes."

"It's windy here, and it's very cold in winter. Be careful of a cold."

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