Song Feixue took Nie Zheng's arm and walked to where she parked her car.
"Fei Xue." Nie Zheng stood still, his brows furrowed into a "Sichuan" character.
"Huh?" Song Feixue was slightly startled, "What's wrong?"
Nie Zheng sighed softly, "I can't go there, I have a date... tonight."
"..." Song Feixue was stunned and couldn't keep the smile on her face. She raised her hand and stroked her hair.
"But, I just met Qingming and Chen Mo, and they were both off work."
The two assistants were both off work. Of course, Nie Zheng gave them a day off. This meant that Nie Zheng needed some private time.
Song Feixue suddenly thought of it.
The private time Nie Zheng spared was not for her.
"Haha." Song Feixue laughed, "Zheng, do you remember? Today is your birthday."
Nie Zheng frowned and nodded. "Yeah."
It turns out, remember.
Song Feixue felt a stab in her heart, "Zheng, in the past, I spent your birthdays with you. I will never forget the two most difficult years you spent in Jingcheng. That was the best time for us to be together."
time."
At that time, there was no one else but her in Nie Zheng's world, and Nie Zheng completely belonged to her!
However, when I came to Anseong, everything changed.
Song Feixue's words also reminded Nie Zheng not to forget her kindness.
Nie Zheng lowered his eyes, "Feixue, I am very grateful to you. This gratitude will never change. But tonight, I really have an appointment."
"Uh, um."
Song Feixue nodded, "I understand."
She forced a smile and said, "Then go quickly, don't delay the date, you don't like to be late."
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded and turned around.
"Azheng!"
Suddenly, Song Feixue ran towards Nie Zheng and hugged him from behind. She pressed her cheek against his back with a sad look on her face.
Nie Zheng frowned, "Fei Xue."
"Let me lean against you for a moment, just for a moment." Song Feixue hugged Nie Zheng without letting go and asked, "Are you dating her?"
This she, of course, refers to Feng Xiaoxiao. They both know each other clearly.
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded without hesitation.
Song Feixue felt a stab in her heart and let go of Nie Zheng, "Go quickly, I'm fine."
Nie Zheng glanced at her and said, "Be careful on the road."
"Yes, I know." Song Feixue raised the corners of her lips and tried to maintain calm.
Nie Zheng was silent and turned to leave.
Song Feixue stood there, watching Nie Zheng get into the car and drive out of the garage. The smile she deliberately maintained suddenly disappeared.
"hehe."
Song Feixue sneered, "It's actually Feng Xiaoxiao! Feng Xiaoxiao, why are you trying to rob me? You're just a woman who is just sitting back and enjoying everything!"
She firmly believed that Nie Zheng did not love Feng Xiaoxiao.
What Nie Zheng cares about is Feng Xiaoxiao's identity...
Because Nie Hongxin felt sorry for Ye Wanrong, Nie Zheng had always been unwilling to be like Nie Hongxin.
This is why Nie Zheng can't let go of Feng Xiaoxiao!
That's all!
Song Feixue clenched her fists and said, "Feng Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I can wait, I can afford to wait."
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On the way, Nie Zheng called Feng Xiaoxiao.
However, no one answered Feng Xiaoxiao's end.
Nie Zheng was a little confused, thinking, at this time, Xiaoxiao has not finished class yet? Could it be that Teacher Gu is dragging the class?
It doesn't matter, it's still early, he can just wait at the door.
Arriving at the door of Gu Peiling's house, Nie Zheng waited patiently. However, as time passed, Feng Xiaoxiao did not come out.