Judging from her expression, although she didn't admit it in her mouth, she was afraid that she already had some place for herself in her heart...
He finally made up his mind and suddenly smiled slightly and said: "I don't need to mention this matter to your senior brother, but you have to promise me something."
Long Fuyue was half relieved after hearing that he didn't tell his senior brother. She looked up at him and said, "What are the conditions?"
Feng Qianyu stroked her red and swollen lips with his fingers: "Think about it carefully, who do you really love?"
"I" Long Fuyue was speechless and was about to answer.[
Feng Qianyu blocked her lips with a finger: "Don't answer me in a hurry. You have to think about it carefully. Give me the answer in two days."
I looked up at the sky again. At this time, there was a trace of fish belly white on the horizon, and the dawn was gradually shining through.
He smiled and said: "Let's go, your senior brother may have woken up, let's go back and take a look."
Go first.
Long Fuyue felt as if there was a big pot of paste in her heart. She was confused and couldn't figure out a clue. She suddenly asked in a confused manner: "Senior Brother Feather, that one?" This sentence was stuck here.
No head or tail.
Feng Qianyu looked back at her and raised her eyebrows: "What do you want to ask? It doesn't matter, just ask. Whatever I know, I will definitely answer you."
Long Fuyue blushed slightly and laughed dryly: "No... nothing? I just want to ask, you keep saying that I am your wife, is my predecessor really married to you?"
Feng Qianyu glanced at her with a half-smile and nodded: "Yes, you are already my wife worthy of the name."
Boom, Long Fuyue's little face immediately turned red, and she laughed a few times: "Oh, haha, so that's it. Okay, let's go. Let's see how my senior brother is doing."
The two returned to the hut in the cemetery.
It was already dark at this time, and the sun had just risen a pole high.
The gloomy cabin at night now feels more lively under the sunlight.
Jia Ruo had indeed woken up, and was sitting cross-legged on the broken bed with his eyes slightly closed, meditating.