[69 Book Bar - www.] Feng Chen's eye circles slowly turned red, and he said sadly: "Many of these books belong to my cousin, but I don't know when he gave them to my brother..."
Lin Jingya didn't ask. She knew that Ji Yan was Feng Chen's cousin, and she had heard about Ji Yan's death for the country when she was in Shanghai. She felt very sad. She had met Ji Yan before, and he was a real soldier.
The two of them fell silent. Lin Jingya slowly looked through the books and found that almost all the scrawls on them were Feng Yu's handwriting. She was an outsider in fighting and military affairs, so she was surprised to see Feng Yu writing in such detail: "Xiao Chen."
,When did your brother start to like military and fighting?"
Feng Chen said in astonishment: "I don't know either... In addition to going to school, he often visits military camps in the past few years. Who knows what he is doing?" At this point, she suddenly lowered her voice and said: "Sister Jingya, let me tell you a secret.
On the night when Lancheng fell, my brother suddenly came back from outside, covered in blood, full of murderous intent, and carrying a gun... I was scared to death, do you think my brother can really kill people?"
Lin Jingya was shocked when she heard this, but she didn't show it. She smiled and said: "What's so scary about killing people? As long as they are bad people and Japanese, it doesn't matter how many they kill." She paused for a moment and then said: "
Xiaochen, you must never talk about this matter again. If others find out, it might cause big trouble for your brother, do you understand?"
Feng Chen murmured: "I know, I'm just scared...Sister Jingya, will something happen to my brother?"
Lin Jingya patted Feng Chen's little head and comforted: "What can happen? Little girl, don't think so much. Your brother has been very powerful since he was a child. Even if something happens, he will solve it. You just need to read the book well."
, grow up quickly, and then find a good man to marry. As for your brother, you don’t need to worry about it."
Feng Chen smiled slyly and said: "Sister Jingya said this, did she want to worry about her brother? She also said that she wanted me to find a good man to marry, but it turned out that she wanted a man... Haha, I must tell my brother!"
"Damn girl, what are you talking about?" Lin Jingya was shy and anxious. She jumped up and chased Feng Chen. Unexpectedly, as soon as she ran out of the house, she bumped into someone's arms.
"Ayu..."
"Xiaoya..."
The two people shouted each other's names almost at the same time. Lin Jingya seemed to be in the clouds. The sounds in her ears and the scenery in front of her suddenly became misty. Oh my God, it turned out to be Feng Yu, and he was right in front of her. She originally thought that she was strong enough, but this
For a moment, the mist of tears quietly blurred my eyes. I really couldn't forget him. I thought about her day and night for more than a thousand days and nights. Did he also miss her this way?
Lin Jingya looked at Feng Yu. His face was still delicate, like the blue sky with fallen autumn leaves, clear and melancholy. There seemed to be something special in his deep eyes, mysterious and cold, as sharp as a blade.
Feng Chen next to him suddenly laughed, and Lin Jingya realized that her and Feng Yu's posture was very ambiguous. She hurriedly broke away from Feng Yu's hand and said angrily: "A Yu, what are you doing in such a sneaky way? You didn't even say hello.
What should I do if I just barge in so rashly and scare people?"
Feng Yu rubbed his nose and said helplessly: "I know, next time I must remember to knock on the door first and wait for your permission before coming in!"
Lin Jingya smiled and said: "That's more or less, a kid can be taught-" Before she could finish her words, she suddenly thought that this was Feng Yu's territory. Is she being so domineering, "taking over the host" or "taking over the magpie's nest"? She couldn't help but wonder.
Out of embarrassment, two red clouds flew up to her cheeks in an instant.
Feng Chen had no intention of letting Lin Jingya go, and laughed loudly: "Sister Jingya, you are so shameless! Before you even worship, you want to be the hostess of 'Tingfengxuan'..."
"Xiao Chen, don't talk nonsense!" Feng Yu saw Lin Jingya's face turned red and quickly shouted to Feng Chen. They have grown up and are not what they were when they were children. How can they make such a joke again?
Feng Chen was very dissatisfied and said angrily: "Bad brother, besides being cruel to me, what else will you do? Seeing Sister Jingya is like a mouse seeing a cat. What kind of man are you? From now on, never pay attention to me again!"
"After saying that, he ran out of "Tingfengxuan" regardless of Lin Jingya's call.
Lin Jingya turned around and said angrily: "Xiao Chen was just joking. I'm not in a hurry yet. Why are you, a grown man, so anxious? Do you have something secret in your heart? Tell me, which royal palace is Princess from?"
Feng Yu took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, don't make blind guesses... Xiaoya, how have you been living outside in the past few years?"
"To be honest, it's really not good!" Lin Jingya saw Feng Yu's shocked eyes, sighed, and told him about her life after the breakup. When she talked about the emotional part, she cried sometimes and laughed sometimes. Feng Yu was very serious.
Listening, but never interrupting, just quietly handed a handkerchief to Lin Jingya when she was crying. Those gentle eyes and gentle movements brought Lin Jingya back to her original dream under the cherry blossom tree. At that time, she accidentally scratched her handkerchief.
When Feng Yu bandaged her broken hand, she had the same look.
A gust of wind blew, and the cherry blossoms fell. A few flew past the green window and landed gently on Lin Jingya. She gently picked up a cherry blossom petal with her slender fingers and said resentfully: "Ayu, I haven't seen you in a few years, you
It’s really changed a lot!”
"Really? I didn't even feel it!" Feng Yu dusted off the petals on her body and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because of growing up. Just like the cherry blossoms, they are no longer the colors we saw in childhood."