Chapter 52: The House Was Stolen Liang Nanxing bought roses to confess her love to Qi Yu...
This time Qi Yu was really determined to resist Feng Ji, the underwear thief, and he refused to let him into the room. Feng Ji pretended to be pitiful and begged him all night, and finally got the door closed and locked in his face.
The man stood at the door in a daze, holding the quilt in his hands. After calling "wife" twice without any result, he finally turned around and went to the sofa.
I spent a lot of money to buy this sofa set, firstly to match the decoration style of my home, and secondly for its comfort.
In theory, such a sofa should not be uncomfortable to sleep on, and may even be no worse than a bed.
But the only difference from the bed is that there is no sweet and soft wife on the sofa to hug in his arms, only he is alone.
A failed man who was kicked out of the room!
Feng Ji stared at the closed door with a gloomy look, and began to feel uncomfortable all over before he lay down.
Ever since he got together with Qi Yu, he has never slept alone. He has long been accustomed to falling asleep smelling the fragrance of Qi Yu's hair every night. Tonight, he was kicked out to sleep on the sofa, and it was a question whether he could fall asleep.
He lowered his eyes and suddenly remembered the bag of clothes he had thrown away.
Although the scent of Qi Yu on my clothes has gradually faded, it is still better than being alone and unable to sleep in the middle of the night.
When he couldn't sleep before, he also relied on those clothes to get through the night.
Feng Ji stood up when he thought of this and tiptoed to the back door.
He would use it one last time and throw it away when he got up early. However, Qi Yu would agree to let him go back to sleep tomorrow, and he would not need to use it again.
He slowly pressed the door handle and looked towards the trash can at the back door.
The trash can was empty, and the big bag of clothes had long disappeared.
The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and Feng Ji was struck by lightning.
When did the cleaning lady at Yulong Bay start working the night shift?
In just a short while, he emptied the entire trash can!
He stood at the door for a long time before returning to the living room with a dejected look on his face.
At half past eleven, the banquet had ended and Zhou Jiacheng's message of condolence was sent.
Zhou Jiacheng: [How's it going, bro? Did you coax her back?]
Feng Ji glanced at the locked master bedroom door, then at himself sitting on the sofa with a cold quilt as his companion. He replied with a cold face: [Isn't this nonsense? My wife loves me the most, so she can't bear to be angry with me.]
Zhou Jiacheng: [(Applause) (Applause) (Applause)]
Zhou Jiacheng: [I'm glad you didn't quarrel. Remember to ask the driver to bring the car back to me tomorrow.]
Feng Ji: [1]
After sending the message, he turned off his phone, wrapped himself in the quilt, and lay down on the sofa sadly.
There was no movement in the living room, and Qi Yu in the master bedroom was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
Although it was still early, he was afraid that he would get used to being held while sleeping and would suffer from insomnia at night, so he went to bed early and fell asleep early so as not to affect his mental state the next day.
Just as I turned off the bedside lamp, a group chat that had been silent for a long time suddenly became active.
The administrator tagged all members, and many group members who were still active at night immediately came out to chat after receiving the message.
Qi Yu opened the group chat and took a look, and found that the group chat where messages kept popping up was the group of members who competed for awards in college (the version without a mentor).
The person who tagged all the members was Chen Xing, Qi Yu’s direct senior and also his team leader, who had helped him a lot during the competition.
Chen Xing: [My fellow juniors and seniors in the group, it's been so long since we last saw each other since graduation. I wonder if you're all free lately. Let's find a suitable time to get together? Let's treat this as our group's first graduation reunion @all members]
Chen Xing has a strong sense of responsibility and has helped people in the group a lot, both big and small. He is a popular person, and even if he suddenly speaks in the group after so long after graduation, there are still many people who support him.
[Sure, I just quit my job and will be free until after the New Year.]
[It's been a while since we've met up. If we want to get together, I'll let you guys make all the arrangements, @陈星学长]
[Weekends are fine. I don’t need to work overtime after the project is done.]
[I think it's okay too. Are all the friends who haven't posted anything asleep yet?]
The person who responded most enthusiastically in the group was Liang Nanxing, who sent several messages in succession in response to the call.
Qi Yu looked at the chat history without saying anything. Liang Nanxing, who had just spoken in the group, had already sent him a private message, as if he was afraid that he had not seen the group message.
Liang Nanxing: [Senior, have you seen the message sent by Senior Chen Xing in the group? (Be good)]
Liang Nanxing: [Senior, are you going? I'm helping Senior Chen Xing register the list of people who are going. I saw you haven't been talking in the group, so I came to ask you.]
Liang Nanxing: [We haven't gotten together in a long time. Senior Chen Xing even told me he missed me a little.]
Qi Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the three messages. He could almost imagine Liang Nanxing racking his brains to edit the copy on the other side of the screen.
It had to be persuasive enough without appearing too forced, and I put a lot of thought into persuading him to keep the appointment.
During this period, Liang Nanxing privately asked him out alone on weekends countless times, but Qi Yu rejected her every time with various reasons.
Now it seems that the other party is completely out of ideas, and even Chen Xing moved out in order to ask him out.
Chen Xing helped Qi Yu a lot. Liang Nanxing, as a member of the same group, saw it and knew in his heart that if Chen Xing came forward to initiate the party, Qi Yu would definitely not refuse.
If you think this way, there is a high probability that Liang Nanxing will find an opportunity to be alone with him during the break at the party.
As for what to say and do when they are together, Qi Yu can probably guess.
But it’s better this way, he can talk it out with Liang Nanxing all at once.
Qi Yu tapped his fingers on the screen and replied with three words: [I will go]
Liang Nanxing was clearly glued to the screen. Seeing him agree, his delight was reflected in the text: [Okay, senior, I'll register your name then! Senior Chen Xing will notify us in the group once the time is confirmed~]
Liang Nanxing: [We finally have a get-together. I saw you weren’t saying anything, so I thought you were on break (cute)]
Qi Yu didn't want to respond to this, so he just said directly: [I need to rest now, good night]
Liang Nanxing paused and replied politely: "Good night, senior."
I turned off my phone, closed my eyes and lay down. The whole room was silent.
Qi Yu indeed had some insomnia at night. The strong arm around his waist was gone, and without the strong chest pressed against his spine, his back always felt empty.
He lay down for two hours before he finally fell asleep. He got up a little late the next day and yawned from time to time while washing up.
As soon as he opened the door, Qi Yu was startled by the man squatting at the door.
"What are you doing sitting here?!"
Feng Ji seemed to have just finished working out. His temples were slightly damp with sweat. He was wearing a tank top. He had been squatting at the door for who knows how long. Seeing him come out, he said in a rather pitiful tone, "Wife, I'm waiting for you to come out and take a shower in the room."
Qi Yu: “…”
Qi Yu made way for him and said, "You go in."
Feng Ji didn't move, but stretched out his hand to Qi Yu and whispered, "My legs are numb from squatting for too long. Honey, can you help me up?"
Qi Yu looked down at him. The man raised his face. Although he was quite big, he tried hard to curl himself up into a ball. His intention to act pitiful was obvious.
According to Qi Yu's understanding of this man, as long as he really reached out his hand, Feng Ji would definitely pull him down.
The final outcome was that he fell into Feng Ji's arms, and was slobbered all over by this horny dog who stole underwear.
So Feng Ji watched Qi Yu not only not reach out, but instead cautiously took a step back, distanced himself from him, and said lightly: "You don't have any muscles in your body to stand up, how can I possibly pull you up? Don't let us both fall down."
Feng Ji's expression froze, "Wife...?"
Qi Yu: "Wait until your legs are no longer numb before washing. I won't compete with you."
Feng Ji: “…”
It's all over. Playing the victim is no use. His wife doesn't buy it at all.
Feng Ji got up from the ground angrily, glanced at Qi Yu's back, and raised his voice, "Wife, breakfast is on the table, remember to eat it."
Qi Yu replied "I understand" and sat down at the dining table with his back to him without even looking back at him.
Feng Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Why does it feel like my wife has no intention of forgiving him at all...
Is it possible that he can’t sleep in his room tonight???
Feng Ji walked into the bathroom with a look of despair on his face. He took a quick shower and came out without seeing Qi Yu in the room.
He leaned forward and found Qi Yu chatting with someone in the corner of the sofa. He felt a pang of sadness in his heart.
During the time they were together, he never separated from Qi Yu at night.
He slept alone on the sofa yesterday, and no matter how he lay down, he felt empty in his arms. He stared at the closed door all night, hoping that the door would be pushed open from the inside. Then his wife poked her furry head out from the crack of the door and whispered to him to go back to bed.
But there was nothing. The door was closed all night long. Even if Feng Ji fell asleep in a daze in the second half of the night, he had nightmares.
In the dream, Qi Yu really opened the door for him, but not to let him go in to sleep. Instead, she dragged a suitcase full of her clothes and said to him, who was lying on the sofa wrapped in a quilt, "You are too lustful. I don't want to date a thief who steals underwear. Let's break up."
After saying that, Qi Yu dragged his suitcase back to his hometown, and he seemed to be trapped on the sofa by a quilt. No matter how hard he tried to chase her, his body was completely unable to move. He could only watch his wife slowly disappear before his eyes.
Then Feng Ji was frightened awake and started punching and kicking the innocent quilt.
Until now, he still feels scared about the words "Let's break up".
"I love my wife, and she loves me too. How could she break up with me..."
The man muttered and looked towards the hall again. Seeing that Qi Yu was still holding the phone and not paying attention to him, he walked to the clothes rack like a thief and took down the pajamas that Qi Yu had just changed out of. He held them reverently in front of his chest with both hands, then suddenly lowered his head, buried his face in it, and sniffed hard.
The light soothing fragrance mixed with the unique sweet scent on Qi Yu's body kept drilling into Feng Ji's nostrils, making him intoxicated. It almost soothed his anxiety after sleeping on the sofa all night.
He was like a drug addict who had been imprisoned for a long time. After smelling the shirt, he smelled the pajamas. If Qi Yu's underwear was hanging on it, he would probably put it under his nose and savor it carefully.
Until the sound of slippers stepping on the threshold came from the door, which suddenly pulled him back from the intoxication of the fragrance of pajamas.
Feng Ji looked up, his eyes meeting the gloomy-looking young man at the door. He was startled and said hurriedly, "Wife, I—!"
Qi Yu pointed at his hand that was tightly clutching his pajamas, and tremblingly said the words that sounded like a nightmare to Feng Ji:
"Feng Ji! Why don't you learn your lesson? You are not allowed to enter this room for the next two weeks!"
…
…
"Why does it seem like President Feng is a bit listless at work today?"
"I've noticed this too. I feel like I didn't sleep well, and I feel like I've lost my ideals. My defense values have all returned to 0."
"What happened? Did you have a fight with Special Assistant Qi?"
"Boss Feng and Special Assistant Qi are arguing? That's impossible. They've been working together for almost four years, and I've never seen either of them get angry with the other."
"If they really had a fight, looking at Mr. Feng's behavior, he must be a henpecked husband, hehehehe."
"Hehehehe, this little couple is so cute!"
Xiao Li and Xiao Chen were talking in low voices when a hand suddenly reached out and knocked on their table.
Xiao Li turned around and saw that it was Liang Nanxing who looked unhappy.
Xiao Li: "Xiao Liang? Is there something wrong?"
Liang Nanxing said in a bad tone, "There's not even an official announcement about President Feng and Special Assistant Qi. It's completely groundless. So, what you're saying is a rumor, right?"
Xiao Li was choked by his words. Just as she was about to refute, Liang Nanxing walked away with a gloomy face, leaving her and Xiao Chen standing there with puzzled looks on their faces.
"No...did he take the wrong medicine?"
"Why do I feel like every time we talk about President Feng and Special Assistant Qi, he always looks unhappy?"
"You're right. It was the same last time. He suddenly stood up and interrupted us, then left without saying anything."
"Uh... do you think he has a crush on Assistant Qi? When he first joined the company, didn't he call Assistant Qi "Senior"? His tone sounded strange."
"Oh my god, the CP is so popular with Meng Nan, no wonder he's broken down."
"Does this count as a close-range attack?"
"I don't know. Anyway, if someone calls me, I'll run away first."
They chatted for a while and then sat back down to work.
Liang Nanxing returned to his workstation and glanced at the dinner list on his phone and the dinner time sent by Chen Xing. He took a deep breath, composed himself, and sent a private message to Qi Yu.
Inside the office, the WeChat message notification in the lower right corner sounded. Qi Yu clicked on it and found that it was a notification of the dinner time sent by Liang Nanxing.
Chen Xing chose a Saturday night when everyone was free, and set the venue at a private kitchen next to the smokeless barbecue restaurant where the group used to eat. During the dinner, they could also ask the barbecue restaurant next door to deliver barbecue, which was a best of both worlds arrangement.
Qi Yu moved his finger and replied "1", and glanced at the half of the face of the man opposite him.
Even though he had been sleeping on the sofa all day, Feng Ji still couldn't get used to it. Last night, he kept his eyes open until three or four o'clock before he could barely close his eyes. Although it didn't affect his ability to handle documents, his mental state did look much worse than when he had a good night's sleep.
Qi Yu took a quick look and then looked away, reminding himself in his heart not to be soft-hearted.
After all, this guy has not changed his bad habits. He slept on the sofa all night and still dared to smell his pajamas the next day.
This bad habit, which has been formed for too long, has become deeply rooted. If he is not punished once and for all and becomes afraid of it, he will definitely commit the same mistake again in the future.
If he just brushed it off so easily, he might lose a second or third piece of clothing. As the number of clothes in his closet gradually increased, he might not even notice that a piece of clothing had suddenly disappeared.
Qi Yu quietly tapped away at the keyboard, his eyes fixed on the keyboard, and he ignored Feng Ji's occasional glances. Feng Ji was afraid of disturbing him and making him even more angry, so he only dared to ask cautiously during lunch: "Wife, half a month is too long, can you shorten it a little...?"
"No." Qi Yu refused flatly, and then added fuel to the fire, "Not only can you not enter the room for the next half month, you can't kiss me, hug me, hold my hand, or do anything else with me. I want to help you change your bad habit of being lustful and stealing clothes."
These words were like a bolt from the blue, leaving Feng Ji stunned.
He sat there in a daze, looking at Qi Yu's determined face, his heart almost broken.
His sweet-smelling wife is by his side every day, but he can only look at her and not eat her. Won’t he become a Ninja Turtle in half a month?
Feng Ji: "Wife..."
Qi Yu: "Another month."
Feng Ji shut his mouth for a second, and didn't say another word during the second half of lunch. He lowered his head and finished the meal with a tasteless taste.
When they went to work in the afternoon, the staff in the secretariat felt that the low pressure on President Feng seemed to be heavier, but today's low pressure was different from the previous ones. Today's low pressure was accompanied by obvious grievances and injuries. The sense of oppression was not strong, but the sense of puppy dog was very strong.
Especially when he looked at Special Assistant Qi, it felt like his eyes were about to drop pearls.
The secretariat's CP group went wild. Xiao Li posted a rare photo of "President Feng secretly looking at Special Assistant Qi" that he risked his life to take, and compared it with an online photo of a golden retriever looking at its owner. After the group members unanimously exclaimed "They are exactly the same", they boldly described President Feng as - a jazz pooch.
But they are so drunk that when they get home at night, Jazz Haogou can only lie on the sofa and look out the door to quench his thirst.
Feng Ji slept on the sofa this week. There was only one week left before the half month deadline, and Feng Ji almost counted the days this week.
After a whole week without kissing or hugging, and with their sex life reduced to zero, Feng Ji felt like he was withering.
When he finally made it to the penultimate day, which was the Saturday of the second week, he was planning to bargain with Qi Yu again, but in the afternoon he found that the other party had changed his clothes and seemed to be planning to go out later.
He moved carefully towards her and asked, "Wife, where are you going?"
Qi Yu didn't hide it and replied, "The university's mentor group is hosting a dinner for the graduates, and I'm going to attend tonight."
Without kisses and hugs, and without the chance to have dinner with his wife tonight, Feng Ji looked very depressed. "Honey, I'll take you there, okay? I promise I won't disturb your dinner."
He sounded pitiful, like a queen of flowers soaked by the rain.
Qi Yu's heart, which had been hard for two weeks, softened slightly and he said, "Okay."
The invisible ears on his head stood up instantly. Feng Ji wanted to go forward and pull him happily, but when he met Qi Yu's warning eyes, he suddenly braked and took his hand back.
There are only two days left, you must hold on.
If it lasts another half a month, it will be a pain that he cannot bear.
…
The group has been very lively these days because of the dinner party. Except for a few members who were on business trips and couldn't come, almost the entire group responded to Chen Xing's call.
There were more than a dozen people who booked the largest private room and gathered in the room at 6 o'clock in the evening.
The place to eat was not far from home, so Qi Yu set off half an hour early. Feng Ji was the driver today. There was a traffic jam on the road for a while, but he still sent him to the restaurant door on time.
Before getting out of the car, Qi Yu glanced at the man who was staring at him intently and said, "Go back and have your meal. I'll message you when the show is almost over. Don't wait here like an idiot."
"Oh..." Feng Ji was obviously reluctant to separate from him. He hesitated and wanted to open his mouth for a farewell kiss, but Qi Yu had already gotten out of the car and closed the door.
He should have set off to go back now, but watching Qi Yu's back gradually disappear as he walked into the restaurant lobby, Feng Ji finally found a parking space in the corner, then leaned back in the driver's seat, quietly waiting for the dinner to end.
…
Qi Yu arrived on time. As soon as he pushed open the door of the box, the chatting stopped for a moment. When they saw it was him, the voices suddenly became louder and louder.
"Qi Yu! You're here!"
"Come, come, come and sit here. Nanxing has reserved a seat for you."
"I haven't seen you for a few years. You've become more and more handsome. You're more mature than when you were in school!"
"I'm mature, but how come my skin is still so good! I feel like I've aged ten years after working for a few years. I'm looking for my skincare secrets!"
"Hahahahaha, what's the point of maintaining it? Qi Yu is just a natural beauty, okay?"
Liang Nanxing also stood up and waved to Qi Yu, "Senior, here!"
Qi Yu greeted everyone and walked to the empty seat next to Liang Nanxing and sat down.
The dishes were all pre-ordered and served one after another once everyone arrived. While waiting for the waiter to serve the dishes, Chen Xing, who was sitting to Qi Yu's left, couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior, long time no see! I didn't expect someone as busy as you could find time to join us for the dinner. Will this affect your work?"
Chen Xing knew the nature of Qi Yu's job and who his boss was. He originally thought that Qi Yu would not keep the appointment, but he did not expect that Qi Yu actually made time to come out.
"Since I'm invited by my senior, I have to come." Qi Yu refused the wine offered by others and chose the freshly squeezed juice on the table. "I'm not busy lately, so it won't take up much time to come out for a night on the weekend."
"That's good, that's good." Chen Xing was also very happy to see him. The unfamiliarity of not seeing each other for several years gradually broke the ice after a few words. At this moment, the table was lively, and he also opened up a chatterbox. While eating, he said: "I took over a big project a while ago and was very busy. One day, I suddenly received a WeChat message from Nanxing. She said that she missed me and the team members. It would be lively if we could have a dinner together. I thought about it and asked in the group as soon as I finished my work."
Qi Yu extracted the key information from his words, "Did Nanxing propose this dinner?"
Chen Xing smiled and said, "Yes, otherwise I'd be so busy that I'd want to fall asleep as soon as I get home every day. How could I think about this?"
Qi Yu glanced at Liang Nanxing, who was being pulled away by his classmates to reminisce about the past, without saying anything.
He recruited Liang Nanxing for two reasons: firstly, he had good working ability and was more than qualified to be an assistant; secondly, they were students in the same major and had experience working together, so the adjustment period would be shorter than if they were strangers.
Before becoming a full-time employee, Liang Nanxing had always been very sensible, friendly to his colleagues, and performed his work well. However, after becoming a full-time employee, he gradually began to have more subterfuge. Although he had never made any mistakes at work, his private probing had already made Qi Yu feel a little impatient.
What he needs is an assistant who always puts work first, not a junior who puts his personal feelings above work.
The last time he reminded Liang Nanxing, it was obvious that the other party did not fully listen. After being silent for only a few days, he started to revert to his old ways again.
I hope that after talking it out tonight, Liang Nanxing can return to the position of assistant. After all, he is a junior in the same department. He can turn a blind eye and pretend that nothing happened.
At the table were all old classmates who had fought side by side in the competition. The topics never stopped during the meal and the atmosphere was particularly lively.
Liang Nanxing, who was the first to propose the dinner, was joking with the group in the first half. In the second half, he glanced at his mobile phone and his attention began to wander. He kept opening the screen to take a look, as if he was paying attention to some progress.
As the dinner was about to end, Liang Nanxing suddenly looked at Qi Yu and whispered, "Senior, my shopping has arrived, and I need to leave early to get it. After we finish... can you wait for me in the small square next to us? I... I have something to tell you."
After saying this, Liang Nanxing couldn't help feeling uneasy.
He originally thought that Qi Yu would ask the reason, but he didn't expect Qi Yu to say anything and agreed easily.
This made Liang Nanxing feel a little flattered. He couldn't help but think of Feng Ji who had seemed a little listless during this period. He became more certain that something must have gone wrong between the two of them. He was more confident about what he was going to say next, and his steps were more cheerful when he left the box.
Not long after Liang Nanxing left, the dinner party, which hadn't been held for several years, also ended. Chen Xing and Qi Yu walked to the door together and asked considerately, "Did you drive here by yourself, junior? It's hard to get a taxi at this time. Would you like me to give you a ride?"
Qi Yu shook his head to refuse, and Chen Xing did not insist. After talking to him for a few more words, he turned around and said goodbye to the others.
Qi Yu looked down at the message he had recently sent to Feng Ji, and estimated that it would take another twenty minutes for the man to arrive. This time was just enough for him to resolve the matter between him and Liang Nanxing, so he walked towards the small square on the side.
The temperature has gradually started to drop recently, and the night wind has brought a hint of coolness. The small square is open on all sides with little shelter, and the cold wind blows Qi Yu's hair into disarray.
He stood there for a while, and then he saw Liang Nanxing not far away holding a very bright bouquet of flowers, running towards him against the warm glow of the street lamp.
The bouquet of flowers was very eye-catching, and many passers-by cast their eyes on it along the way.
Looking at the bouquet of flowers, Qi Yu didn't feel much emotion.
He just felt that it was true.
There was no change in Qi Yu's expression until Liang Nanxing stood in front of him, panting.
"Sorry, Senior. I went to get the flowers. I'm a little late. Are you waiting anxiously?"
Liang Nanxing was holding the flowers and her voice was trembling when she spoke, not sure if it was because of running or because of nervousness.
Qi Yu said in a low voice, "No."
After saying that, he looked at the big bouquet of flowers in Liang Nanxing's hand again.
This is a bouquet of pure French red, with bright colors, unique curling edges, and a very strong visual impact. Liang Nanxing chose this bouquet most likely because of its flower language: I love you, and I hope to have a passionate love with you.
When he was in college, someone gave him this variety of roses as a proposal of love.
Qi Yu lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Is this the reason you kept me here?"
…
In front of the restaurant, Feng Ji got out of the car and walked towards the door immediately after receiving Qi Yu's message. However, when he arrived, he did not see Qi Yu at the restaurant door except for the strangers coming and going.
He searched inside and outside but couldn't find anyone. Just when he wanted to call Qi Yu directly, he ran into Chen Xing who had forgotten something in the box and came back to get it.
Chen Xing obviously knew him. His eyes lit up when he saw him, and he bravely stepped forward to greet him. "Hello, are you Mr. Feng?"
Feng Ji glanced at his face and didn't recognize him, but he nodded and said, "Hello."
Unexpectedly, he would meet such a powerful person here. Chen Xing's breathing tightened and he asked hurriedly, "Are you here to see Qi Yu?"
Triggering the key words, Feng Ji's expression suddenly became more serious. "Yes, I came to pick him up, but I didn't see him in the restaurant lobby or around the entrance. Do you know where he is?"
He is indeed a super rich boss. He even comes out to pick up his subordinates when they go out for dinner. No wonder he is so rich!
Chen Xing admired Qi Yu in his heart while recalling the direction he left when he last saw him. In a flash of inspiration, he pointed to the direction of the small square in front of him on the right, "Qi Yu seems to be going there. I remember. You can go over there and take a look."
"Thank you." Feng Ji thanked him and walked towards the small square.
After leaving the parking lot, I encountered more passers-by. I could still vaguely hear a few fragmented words blown by the cold wind:
"Someone over there is holding a huge bouquet of roses!"
"You want to confess, right?"
"I guess so, so romantic~"
Feng Ji didn't care about these gossips and just kept walking forward.
When he was less than ten meters away from the small square, he saw the man who was holding a big bouquet of roses and preparing to confess his love.
He looks a little familiar. Why does he look a bit like Qi Yu’s assistant Liang Nanxing?
As we got closer, the street lights shone on the roadside, and the afterglow illuminated a corner of the small square.
Through this ray of light, Feng Ji could also see clearly the person whose face was mostly covered by the roses.
It is praying for an encounter.
Liang Nanxing bought roses to confess her love to Qi Yu.
When this sentence was pieced together in Feng Ji's mind, his steps almost became faster.
Just one person was not watched!!
Someone is stealing my house!!!
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The author has something to say: Mr. Feng: I will chop you into pieces
[User "Feng Ji" sent "rotten eggs" x 1000]
[User "Feng Ji" sent "Guangdong Twin Ponytails" x 1000]
[User "Feng Ji" challenged "Liang Nanxing" to a duel.]
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(We had two earthquakes here today. I was sleeping both times, and both times I was shaken awake. I was scared to death [split]. I can’t imagine how big the vibrations felt by people at the epicenter [melted])
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