This time, Chu Qianli was determined not to give it.
If you drink any more, your body won't be able to bear it anymore.
She asked: "Do you think you owe her? Because she even ruined her appearance for you?"
Feng Wuya's eyes dimmed for a while.
"Then what if her face can get better? Will you feel less guilty?"
"If her face can get better, that is a good thing. I will naturally be happy. It has nothing to do with feeling guilty or not."
Chu Qianli nodded and said with a smile: "I can heal her face... I have said so, can you be happy?"
Feng Wuya was happy and his eyes were shining.
But he was so drunk now that he didn't even have the energy to get excited.
"But why do I see that you are still troubled? Isn't it possible to cure her face? Do you still feel that you owe her?"
Chu Qianli tilted her head and looked at his face: "Besides the debt, what other feelings do you have towards her?"
"I'm angry..." But what was he angry about? He didn't even know.
"Tell me, I'm listening, why are you angry?"
Even though Feng Wuya was already twenty-two years old, in Chu Qianli's eyes, he was still an immature child.
I don't understand feelings at all.
Believe it or not, if she gave Long Xinghe an idea, she would definitely be able to take him down?
The overlord just takes the bow. This guy has a very strong sense of belonging. If a strong woman appears and wants him, maybe he won't dare to think about it anymore.
But if he really doesn't want this woman, then he might kill her first and then commit suicide.
Alas, the chaste man in ancient times didn’t know whether to call him stupid or cute.
Feng Wuya was thinking about her question very seriously.
Why are you angry?
"She... saw Feifei getting close to me and didn't show any signs of it."
"You want to see her angry?"
"Shouldn't you be angry? She said she likes me, why is she not angry when she likes me?"
Feng Wuya is contradictory.
When Long Xinghe said he liked him, he just wanted to run away.
But these days, Long Xinghe is neither salty nor indifferent to him, and sometimes even ignores him and can go a whole day without even looking at him.
Inexplicably, I felt unhappy.
It seems that something has been lost.
"You are like, when I gave you candy, you felt it was too greasy, but when I didn't give it to you, you became greedy again!"
Chu Qianli really wanted to roll her eyes at him.
However, what can you ask someone who has never experienced emotions to know?
Ignorant children always have to experience something before their minds can grow.
Feng Wuya suddenly lowered his head and almost rolled off the stone bench.
Chu Qianli gave him a hand. These clothes were ice cold, and the temperature outside was really low.
She called out softly: "Wuya?"
Feng Wuya opened his eyes and looked at her. His eyes, covered with mist, slowly closed again.
I don't drink well and want to sleep.
"Don't sleep yet. Go back to the dormitory and then sleep. If you fall asleep here, I can't hold you."
Chu Qianli supported him. Fortunately, Feng Wuya still had some consciousness and knew to follow her.
However, when Chu Qianli was about to send him back to his bedroom, he suddenly had a thought in his mind and helped him continue walking forward.
Walk through the corridor, walk through the arch, and then open the door of one of the bedrooms.
"I don't want to eat, don't bother me."
Inside, Long Xinghe is still working hard to create what she wants.
Look at that back, tall and slender, and definitely feel safe.
Well, actually, it matches quite well.
Chu Qianli curled her thin lips and said with a smile: "I'll send you a bed warmer, do you want it?"
