Chapter 163 Boss Feng is laughing at me for being a nerd, right?

Feng Siyi was stunned. Looking at the situation, the two men were not talking well.

After listening to Song Yu's words, she turned to look at Yao Ji, who was sitting on the stone bench with a confused look on her face.

How to say it.

Hating iron but not steel?

That's probably it.

She pointed her finger at Yao Ji and clicked it several times, almost making her teeth itch with anger.

"Yao Ji, Yao Ji, I'm not talking about you. It wouldn't be like this if you took out the chirping energy you had with us before. How long has it been since you picked up your Wushan Goddess style?"

When Yao Ji heard this, her face turned pale.

"Boss Feng, this is my business."

After saying that, Yao Ji turned her head and stopped looking at Feng Siyi.

Hearing this, Feng Siyi's expression turned cold.

"Your business? This is my place. Have you forgotten?"

"Didn't you do this because you wanted my help?"

Yao Ji turned her head and said coldly to Feng Siyi arrogantly.

Feng Siyi felt like an old blood clot was stuck in her chest. She was so angry that she even wanted to give up the medicine she was given by Meng Po.

I thought silently in my heart, don't be angry, don't be angry, there is something wrong with Yao Ji's brain.

"I probably understand why Song Yu ended up alone."

Song Yu nodded towards Feng Siyi, then smiled awkwardly and continued.

"Yao Ji, if you don't want to, why do you go through so many troubles? You pretend to be affectionate, but now you don't want to say anything."

Having said this, Song Yu looked at the tablet in his hand.

He smiled bitterly, as if he understood why he couldn't finish the story of "The Goddess".

"I don't think I will write any more about "Ode to the Goddess". Thank you Miss Yao for giving me a result."

Then Song Yu didn't say anything and turned back to the small building.

Feng Siyi sighed helplessly and turned to look at Yao Ji, wishing she could slap her to wake her up.

"What happened to you? You ran away from battle? Are you sick?"

In a bad mood, she became more and more rude to Yao Ji.

"Don't worry about it..."

Hiss, my explosive temper made Feng Siyi extremely angry.

Is this a problem caused by being spoiled by Zhu Xiang?

Forget it, the visitor is a guest. No matter whether her affair with Song Yu succeeds or not, she is still his guest.

In fact, Feng Siyi is not optimistic about the relationship between Yao Ji and Song Yu.

Human beings are too fragile, and God's life is too long for humans.

Waiting, losing and regaining again and again, gaining and losing again, even a god's state of mind will change in this torture again and again.

Song Yu is just an ordinary person. If Yao Ji hadn't interfered, he might have had his own colorful life.

But because of Yao Ji's existence, his trajectory has deviated from that life.

A person, a god, is originally on a different path.

It is said that because of love, love can break through all shackles.

They were originally two parallel lines that would never intersect.

If they have to be forcibly intertwined, what awaits them is a moment of comparison, and then they gradually drift away.

Therefore, since ancient times, couples who are well-matched have been vilified in today's world because of so-called love.

But a good match is the solid foundation of love.

Otherwise, the love between immortals and mortals since ancient times will end in either a tragic ending, or in the ignorance of one party.

What moved the heaven and the earth, but in the end, brought only pain, who moved it? Did it move you?

The cognition of humans and gods is inherently different, just as the cultures and personalities of each class of human beings are also different.

The things we consider and even the things we face are not on the same level.

For those in high positions, it is rebellion.

For the low position, it is called an opportunity to turn around.

She ignored Yao Ji and turned back to the small building, where Yao Ji should sit and sober up.

At least now you should be alone and think about what you are doing.

Since she was involved and in charge of the matter, she couldn't suddenly stop.

She arrived at Song Yu's door and knocked.

"Mr. Song, it's me. Do you have time to talk?"

The sound of keyboards in the room paused for a moment, and then there was a sigh.

After a while, Song Yu opened the door.

Feng Siyi nodded towards Song Yu and then entered the room.

She sat on a chair nearby and looked at Song Yu's bookish face.

Indeed, since ancient times, most of the literati were handsome in appearance and had knowledge and knowledge that were different from ordinary people.

Feng Siyi is not surprised that Yao Ji will be fascinated by her well-spoken poems and songs.

But she still likes Bi Ruiming's type. She really can't appreciate this kind of man who looks like a pretty boy.

"Why is Boss Feng staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

"Um, hahaha, I'm sorry, it's been less than a day since you came to the farmyard, but I really haven't observed you carefully. Now that I'm looking at you, I realize that Mr. Song is very bookish."

Feng Siyi was embarrassed and confused.

Song Yu chuckled.

"Boss Feng is laughing at me for being a nerd, right?"

Feng Siyi was stunned. He was indeed a scholar and really smart.

"No, no, if you're somewhere, I'll just come and have a chat with you."

Hearing this, Song Yu did not speak, but turned to look at the screen of the tablet and continued to press the keyboard a few times.

Then he said quietly.

"Boss Feng wants to talk about me and Yao Ji? If so, I'm afraid Boss Feng will be disappointed. I don't know more than you do."

Feng Siyi could guess it. When he came back from Fengdu and saw the state of the two of them, he understood.

"You know who Yao Ji is, right?"

Feng Siyi asked knowingly.

But Song Yu smiled bitterly.

"Wushan Goddess, of course I know, she was originally the heroine of my next drama."

"Then you should know her life experience, right? She is the daughter of Emperor Yan's Shennong clan, but two of the four daughters of Emperor Yan died young, but they all became gods. This makes the relationship between their father, daughter and sisters actually

It's strange. The lack of love for so many years may have shaped Yao Ji's current personality. She wants to tell you that she may be worried about something."

Song Yu disagreed with Feng Siyi's explanation.

"Boss Feng, no matter how she was in the past, if she and I really loved each other back then, why would Song Yu end up alone? I accept that it was because there were differences between immortals and mortals. But now, when I come to this farmyard, I know that you are not ordinary people.

Then I was thinking. If there is still a difference between immortals and mortals, then you gods really look down on us ordinary people. After all, you allow your own people to fall in love and get married, but you don’t allow them to be with ordinary people? Then if that’s not the case."

After listening to Song Yu's call, she obviously had some misunderstandings about them.

So I quickly interrupted him.

"Mr. Song misunderstood. There may have been differences between immortals and mortals more than two thousand years ago, but since this decade, there is no such thing as difference between immortals and mortals. Otherwise, you wouldn't see us here, right? As for that,

Views on love and marriage. With such profound knowledge, don’t you think that falling in love among us beasts and gods is not freedom? Or in your eyes, only falling in love with you humans can be called freedom of love? If so, then I still

We really need to re-examine Mr. Song."
Chapter completed!