After saying that, he ran away.

Fu Wenjing smiled and looked at his little figure running away, and said enviously: "The little seedling is so cute, I want one too."

"Then you have to get married first," Ye Xingbei looked at the flower in her arms: "Lu Jiannong gave it to you?"

Fu Wenjing withdrew her gaze, looked at the fiery red roses in her hand, and nodded: "Yes."

"Reconcile?" Ye Xingbei asked.

"Not yet," Fu Wenjing said: "I told him that I need to think about it again."

Ye Xingbei said "Huh", "Didn't you tell him last time that you will take revenge and if he thinks you are still suitable, do you want to start over?"

"Yes," Fu Wenjing said: "I said that last time, but I've changed my mind now."

Ye Xingbei: “…”

All right.

Freakiness is a woman's privilege.

Fu Wenjing slapped the flowers and pulled the roses apart, looking so excited: "I suddenly feel that some man and marriage are particularly boring. I don't want to fall in love or get married. I want to live alone for the rest of my life!"

Ye Xingbei: “…Why?”

"I don't know why?" Fu Wenjing shook her head and sighed: "I just think it's boring... nothing is boring..."

"I understand," said Ye Xingbei. "You must be in a bad mood and depressed, so you are not interested in anything and can't cheer up anything you do. That's right?"

"Yes, that's it!" Fu Wenjing nodded: "I just feel lazy, I don't want to care about anything, I don't want to do anything, I just want to stay alone, I don't want to talk or meet people, I'm bored and can't be interested in anything."

"It's okay," said Ye Xingbei. "Emotion is like a curve chart, with highs and lows. Sometimes it's as excited as if you were injected with chicken blood. Sometimes it feels like you're not interested in living. It's normal. You have a good rest and it's good after a while."

"Really?" Fu Wenjing expressed doubts.

Ye Xingbei nodded seriously: "Really, Brother Li is like this. This is what he told me in person."

Fu Wenjing asked: "Bibei, are you the same?"

Ye Xingbei smiled, "I'm not like this. You are a disease of wealth that only idle people can get. When I was a child, I couldn't eat enough, so how could I complain without any worries? Later, when I went abroad, my elder brother, just my family teacher, invited me twelve..."

"Twelve?" Fu Wenjing opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Yes, twelve," Ye Xingbei counted his fingers: "Three teachers who taught me homework, two of them taught painting, one who taught piano, one who taught guzheng, one who taught calligraphy, one who taught riding, one who taught Go, one who taught etiquette, and one who taught dance."

Fu Wenjing was shocked: "Study so much? Is there enough time?"

"Enough, it's very busy every day," said Ye Xingbei. "Twenty-four hours a day, except for eating and sleeping, I'm studying all the time. I'm busy every day like a top, so I naturally have no time to hurt the spring and the autumn, and I'll be moaning without any illness."

Fu Wenjing: "...so do you think my current state is sad and sad in spring and autumn, and I whine without any illness | moaning?"
Chapter completed!