Nie Zheng naturally has his own way of knowing what medicine Feng Qingqing sells in his gourd. What Feng Qingqing thinks is just what she thinks.
Nie Zheng called Mu Yiyang.
"Yiyang, it's me, check someone -"
After hanging up the phone, I saw Feng Xiaoxiao coming out of the side hall, her eyes red, obviously she had cried.
Nie Zheng frowned, stepped forward, and held her hand.
"If you're not happy here, just go back. There's no need to make yourself unhappy because of these people."
Feng Xiaoxiao looked up at him and pouted, "I don't want to go back."
"..." Nie Zheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't ask why and just nodded, "Okay. I'll accompany you then."
Finally, Feng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled.
Nie Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his arms, and took the person into his arms.
"You finally smiled at me."
It's not easy. This is the first smile Xiaoxiao has given him in so many days.
Nie Zheng lowered his head and asked her, "Can I not sleep in the guest room tonight?"
Feng Xiaoxiao glared at him and turned around, "I'm going upstairs, it's been so noisy all night."
In this case, Nie Zheng naturally followed suit.
At the entrance of the stairs, I bumped into Feng Qingqing again. Feng Qingqing always stared at Nie Zheng with malicious intent, smiling but not smiling, showing off but not covering up.
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and pulled Nie Zheng into the room.
"Hello!"
As soon as she entered the room, Feng Xiaoxiao threw away Nie Zheng's arm and stared at her angrily, "Is Feng Qingqing good-looking?"
"who?"
Nie Zheng looked confused.
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was startled and laughed out loud: "Pfft..."
"Why are you laughing?" Mr. Nie said very modestly, "You have to tell me who she is before I can answer, right?"
"Mr. Nie."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and grabbed Nie Zheng's neck.
"I hate her the most! Really!"
A flash of hatred flashed in her eyes, remembering that night four years ago, she really had a deep-seated hatred for Feng Qingqing!
"Then she must be ugly." Mr. Nie held her waist and said, "Well, very ugly."
"Haha." Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, satisfied.
This was the first time that Nie Zheng walked into Feng Xiaoxiao's room. This was the place where she grew up and lived for twenty years.
"Can I visit?" Nie Zheng asked.
Yes. Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "Please do."
Nie Zheng sat on the bed and muttered: "This bed is a bit small."
Feng Xiaoxiao's cheeks turned red, knowing what he was hinting at, "It's not too young. I want to be older if I sleep alone."
Yeah. Nie Zheng nodded, "That's right. We can hug each other a little tighter. That's good."
Feng Xiaoxiao scoffed lightly, too lazy to pay attention to him.
Nie Zheng stood up and walked to the bookshelf. The bookshelf was still the same as before. There were several rows of photo frames on the shelf. In the photo frames, there were photos of Feng Xiaoxiao and Qi Junyan.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly raised her hand to close the photo frame, "Don't look at it, it's all in the past."
Nie Zheng grabbed her wrist and said, "No, it's okay. You're right, it's all in the past."
"Xiao Xiao."
Nie Zheng looked at Feng Xiaoxiao and asked.
"I remember that you told me that you and Qi Junyan were together because he saved you once when you were drowning in the swimming pool, right?"
"Uh... um."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "That's it, what's wrong?"
Nie Zheng curled his lips, "Then let me ask you, what if that person is not Qi Junyan?"
Not Qi Junyan?
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand, "What do you mean?"
Wait a minute, it seems that Qi Junyan has asked her this question before.
Why do they have to ask her such hypothetical questions?
Feng Xiaoxiao was confused and shook her head, "I don't know, does this hypothetical question have any meaning?"
In fact, Qi Junyan saved her. And because of this, they came together.
Why.
Nie Zheng sighed silently, hugged Feng Xiaoxiao, and said, "Let's take a shower together."
Feng Xiaoxiao's room has an independent bathroom. In the past, there were many disputes between the two sisters fighting for the bathroom, so Feng Jianbo built it specially.
For this reason, Feng Qingqing had been arguing for a long time. Why did her sister have it but she didn't? Feng Jianbo didn't explain this.
At that time, Feng Xiaoxiao was quite proud. Thinking about it now, she can only feel sad.
Unexpectedly, it was convenient for Mr. Nie today.
Nie Zheng carried Feng Xiaoxiao into the bathroom. The bathroom was small and the two of them were crowded together. Mr. Nie applied shampoo to Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Close your eyes and I'll wash it for you."
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao closed her eyes obediently and let Mr. Nie take care of her.
Looking at Feng Xiaoxiao's snow-white and delicate face, Mr. Nie couldn't help but sigh, Xiaoxiao, she hasn't changed in so many years.
Feng Xiaoxiao was only 12 years old when she met her.
Nie Zheng was only a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. Because of Feng Xiaoxiao's rescue, Nie Zheng began to pay attention to this girl.
Feng Xiaoxiao and he are two completely different people. She is always bright and happy. Whether she likes or dislikes, it will be clearly written on her face.
If Nie Zheng had his tail between his legs in those years, then Feng Xiaoxiao had nine tails wagging behind him!
She was so ostentatious and eye-catching - exactly what Nie Zheng lacked the most.
Nie Zheng fell in love with her and liked to see her smiling like a flower. Because she was still too young, this love could only be buried deep in his heart.
Of course, there is another reason.
He felt that his gloomy look at that time was not worthy of her being so bright.
So, Nie Zheng stared at her secretly. He didn't know if Feng Xiaoxiao had noticed it, but he guessed, no.
When Feng Xiaoxiao was fifteen years old, Nie Zheng met Feng Xiaoxiao again at a banquet.
Like every time they met, Nie Zheng was watching her silently from behind. As he got older, Nie Zheng found that Feng Xiaoxiao was surrounded by more and more boys.
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled at everyone she faced, and no one seemed special.
Nie Zheng thought, when she is older, she will grow up...
That day, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't seem very happy. When her friends greeted her, she was not very interested.
Nie Zheng thought to himself, what happened to her? Did she suffer any injustice? He liked to see her smile and didn't want to see her sad.
Feng Xiaoxiao avoided everyone and went to the swimming pool at the back alone.
Nie Zheng was the only one who followed her secretly.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly took off her shoes and struck a pose. Nie Zheng was startled and his Adam's apple rolled. He knew that she was about to start dancing.
——Sure enough, without the accompaniment of music, Feng Xiaoxiao danced gracefully in the breeze.
Nie Zheng smiled slightly. Although he knew that she had practiced dancing since she was a child, and he had collected many videos of her competing, this was the first time he watched her dance with his own eyes.
A fifteen-year-old girl with a graceful figure and nimble dancing steps.
Nie Zheng looked at it and suddenly felt something was wrong. "Not good!"
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly flew into the air and flew towards the swimming pool. There was a pop and countless water splashes!
Nie Zheng ran over in a hurry, and when he saw Feng Xiaoxiao flopping and sinking in the water, his heart almost jumped out of his chest!
Xiaoxiao can’t swim!
This swimming pool is three meters deep and can drown people!