Chapter 295 Can I be too lenient?

Lin Feng could only regroup and suppress the sadness in his heart, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, he felt the vibration of his mobile phone in his pocket, and he took it out and saw that it was a message from Fu Shiran.

She and her roommates came to Tongnan for a trip, and were worried that Pei Zhiwan was too busy, and couldn't bear to let her be distracted to arrange them. Could he book three hotels for them and help with some travel guides?

She also told him not to have Pei Zhiwan for the time being, and to suddenly appear in front of her when the time comes to give her a surprise.

Lin Feng frowned unconsciously, the clingy guy is here again.

Fu Shiran was chasing him, causing him to skip classes many times.

He is not like Pei Zhiwan, who can get excellent grades in classes. He has to listen to some lessons, otherwise reading by himself will waste time. Therefore, he has all kinds of annoyance towards Fu Shiran.

But since she came to him, it is difficult to refuse. After all, Fu Shiran did not behave excessively.

Lin Feng thought for a long time before replying with a "good" and saying that he would contact her later.

Then the beautiful flute sound could not relieve his annoyance.

Why did Fu Shiran come to Tongnan for tourism? Is she sick?

Although he complained, he still turned on his mobile phone, made a travel guide for Tongnan, and arranged three VIP rooms at Lin's Hotel.

After doing all this, he sent a message to Fu Shiran and then turned off the phone to prevent her from calling and harassing him again.

Although Pei Zhiwan was playing the flute, he still noticed Lin Feng's abnormality.

He played all the ten famous flute pieces.

It was time for the children to learn erhu, so Mrs. Lin took them there to practice and teach them.

Grandpa Lin and others invited Grandpa Di to the living room to drink tea and chat.

Only Di Chen and Lin Feng were left at the scene.

Pei Zhiwan looked at the frowning Lin Feng and asked with concern: "What happened? Why are you not in a good mood?"

Lin Feng came back to his senses and realized that he had not controlled his emotions. Thinking of Fu Shiran asking him to keep it a secret, he shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, I just suddenly felt a little emotional. You and I are almost the same age, why is the gap so big? You are well-rounded, both virtuous and talented, but I am..."

Pei Zhiwan ... Pei Zhiwan knew that he was not telling the truth, so she stared into his eyes and continued to ask: "Tell me the truth, what happened?"

Lin Feng looked at her helplessly and repeatedly stated: "Zhiwan, it's really okay, I just felt depressed for some reason. But don't worry, no matter what happened, it will not affect my work and study."

Di Chen was a little jealous, he couldn't bear to see Pei Zhiwan caring so much about other men.

"Do grown men have special times every month?"

Lin Feng glanced at him indifferently and snorted unhappily: "Don't you? I just don't go crazy."

Di Chen heard his hidden meaning and asked immediately: "What do you mean? Why am I crazy?"

Lin Feng ignored him. Anyway, he would not say it when he saw it, because that would only confirm the fact that Di Chen and Pei Zhiwan were in love. He didn't want to face it and wanted to fight for it.

"Zhi Wan, let's go talk about our business."

He said, putting his hand on Pei Zhiwan's shoulder and pretending to invite her in a friendly manner.

Pei Zhiwan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was looking for her to talk about the laying problem of the Xincheng Handmade Ceramics Project, and nodded in agreement.

Lin Feng gave Di Chen a smug look.

Di Chen immediately got angry and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter between you two?"

Lin Feng retorted: "You are too nosy, aren't you? Why should I tell you our secrets?"

Di Chen didn't want to pay attention to him, but grabbed Pei Zhiwan's shoulders with both hands, turned her towards him, stared at her eyes, and his face was full of anger.

"Am I too nosy?"

Pei Zhiwan glared at him fiercely and gave him a look that told him to think about it himself.

Giving you the opportunity to pursue me doesn't mean you can control my personal life.

I'm talking to Lin Feng about work, what's wrong with you?

Di Chen didn't understand what she meant, but felt that she thought she was too nosy, and his face turned ugly immediately.

Pei Zhiwan saw this and stopped talking to him. He directly grabbed Lin Feng's arm and walked towards the front yard.

"Zhi Wan, you..."

Pei Zhi Wan turned her head and warned Di Chen: "Don't bother me, otherwise..."

Di Chen understood what she meant now. Knowing what the consequences would be, he had to stop, but he was furious.

Pei Zhi Wan brought Lin Feng to the small living room in the front yard and asked Lin Feng again if he had any worries.

Lin Feng still told him that he had no worries and asked her not to worry.

Then the two talked about the Xincheng handmade ceramics project.

Unknowingly, the sun was setting and it was getting dark.

Di Chen sat in the big living room restlessly, looking at the small living room from time to time. The people inside had been chatting for the whole afternoon.

Grandpa Di came in from outside and saw his grandson's state. He shook his head and sighed, "Chen'er, you are a man. It's right to cherish your feelings. You can't be so worried about gains and losses. Zhiwan is a good girl. You should trust her and don't tie her up too tightly. You will lose more than you gain."

Di Chen looked at his grandfather in surprise and asked in confusion, "Is it so serious? I didn't tie her up."

"You know that saying, 'sand that can't be held'? You have to give Zhiwan some freedom and don't let it interfere with your own doing things. You're too nervous for your first love, afraid that if you don't glance at her, she'll become someone else's wife, right?"

Old Master Di looked at him and said earnestly, "That's not love, it's a burden. Zhiwan is not an ordinary girl. She needs a sense of security all the time. What she needs is respect and her own space. What's yours will eventually be yours, and what's not yours you can't keep. Zhiwan will be yours. It's a destiny, but you have to control the strength and don't make a mess of it."

Di Chen tried hard to digest these words and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's easier said than done."

He didn't want to be open-minded, but when he thought about how close Lin Feng and Pei Zhiwan were, he felt crazy.

"Go out and walk around the garden, or do your own thing. Don't keep thinking about this. It's easy to get stuck in a dead end."

Seeing the troubled expression on his grandson's face, Di Laoyezi gave him a solution.

After listening, Di Chen nodded, stood up, pondered for a moment, and walked out resolutely.

Master Di smiled with satisfaction, thinking to himself: This silly child has never been in love and is at a loss.

Pei Zhiwan finished talking with Lin Feng, and the two came out of the small living room.

Lin Feng went upstairs to his room.

Pei Zhiwan was about to go find grandma and the others, and Master Di came down from the upstairs.

"Girl, would you like to walk with grandpa?"

Pei Zhiwan was stunned for a moment, but then responded readily: "Grandpa, okay."

The two came together and sat down at the stone table under the pavilion in the courtyard.

"Girl, grandpa has nothing else to talk to you about, just want to talk to you about Di Chen."

When Pei Zhiwan heard that they were talking about Di Chen, her face immediately turned red.

Master Di caught this little detail and immediately smiled.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with him?" Pei Zhiwan saw his smile, his face turned redder, and he spoke awkwardly.