Yan Xiao seemed to pause for a moment, then slowly turned around and said hello to Wei Zi and Feng Danyuan.
"Well, you are busy. The weather is nice today, so I will take a walk and enjoy the flowers."
Feng Danyuan couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the almost dark sky: It's so late at night, what kind of flowers are there to enjoy? He's not even good at lying. It seems that he was quite stimulated by that guy Linze.
Wei Zi turned her head and glanced at him: How about you go back first?
Feng Danyuan, who became the third party, could only pretend to be pregnant and nod: Okay.
"Wipe your tears." Wei Zi took out the handkerchief and handed it to Yan Xiao.
"I'm not crying." Yan Xiao forced a smile.
"You're about to cry." Her eyes were as red as rabbits, and she didn't even want to pretend she didn't see them.
Yan Xiao pursed her lips, and tears fell down one by one like beads. Then she hugged Wei Zi and cried loudly.
Feng Danyuan, who had not gone far, turned around and saw the two people hugging each other tightly: "..."
Inexplicably, I feel a little green on top of my head.
I really want to stab Linze twice, because he can't control his own woman and let her steal someone else's woman.
Feng Danyuan's mood suddenly became less sunny.
On the other side, Wei Zi also wanted to kick Linze's feet. No matter what the reason, making the woman he likes cry is a scumbag.
She patted Yan Xiao's shoulder, but didn't say anything.
She thought that what Yan Xiao needed at this time was not comfort, but companionship.
Waiting until Yan Xiao cried so much that she was sobbing and out of breath, Wei Zi used his sleeve to wipe the tears and snot from her face: "If you're done crying, let's go back to dinner. We'll cook roasted pigeons in plain water tonight."
What is being roasted is Linze’s pigeon.
Yan Xiao lowered his head and said hoarsely: "Wei Zi, I shot him... I still feel very uncomfortable, what should I do?"
Wei Zi frowned slightly, and soon understood that the two had broken up on bad terms, but what could she, a bystander, say about such a thing?
To encourage peace or separation?
If things between two people could be so simple, there wouldn't be so many love-hate stories in this world, and Yanxiao wouldn't cry like this.
"It's hard to eat, so I try to find ways to keep myself from feeling uncomfortable. This is a way to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause." Wei Zi said.
Yan Xiao bit her lip: "Yeah." She has a lot of black powder to make!
"If you want to cure the root cause, there are only two options. Either stay with Linze, no matter the calamity or fate, and have no regrets. Or, cry more, suffer for a longer time, forget the best, and accept it if you can't forget.
"
Wei Zi smoothed her messy hair and said softly: "In the final analysis, how can everything go as planned for the rest of your life?"
Yan Xiao stared at Wei Zi blankly, not knowing whether it was because he had cried so hard just now or because the latter's calm and graceful expression had an inexplicable soothing ability. His heart, which was originally tangled and extremely uncomfortable, suddenly relaxed a lot.
She said "hmm": "I'm hungry, I want to eat roasted pigeon."
Wei Zi smiled: "Let's go, I have to change clothes too."
Yan Xiao saw that Wei Zi's right shoulder and sleeve were wet. After thinking about it, he rubbed his still wet face on her left shoulder, sniffed and said, "You have to change clothes anyway.
