Feng Xiaoyu slowly put down her palm, Yao Chutong, why did she think he would fall in love with her! Even without Xiaojing, she would have no chance.
"hehe--"
Yao Chutong smiled instead of angry, as if she had anticipated his actions, without the slightest surprise. She raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes full of disappointment, and then looked at You'er.
Like a broken puppet, he slowly walked to the right, pointed at Feng Xiaoyu, and said with a cold smile:
"Qin You'er, do you think he likes you? He just thinks of you as Sister Jing. Do you know who Sister Jing is? Oh! I forgot, he will definitely not tell you, Sister Jing! Her name is
Yao Chujing, my biological sister, is also his childhood sweetheart."
There was a wind blowing, and You'er suddenly felt that the surroundings were a little cold. She was so trusting and crazy, she would actually lie to her, she just said so! How could someone be so nice to a stranger for no reason?
"I remember I told you, stay away from him. This person has no heart at all. His heart died with Sister Jing a long time ago. How can a person without a heart have love? Look at it.
I am a living example, do you know how miserable I am now? I will be abandoned soon, and a week later, at our engagement ceremony, it will be ridiculous to have only the bride-to-be and no groom-to-be!"
A poignant smile bloomed on Yao Chutong's beautiful face, just like the withering snow lotus, pure and touching.
You'er suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her. She had always known that Yao Chutong liked Feng Xiaoyu, but she didn't know that there was such a complicated story in it. Feng Xiaoyu turned out to be a person with a story. He must have lost the person he loved most.
It's very painful! But usually, he is always so quiet and calm. How strong does it take to be like this?
"Feng Xiaoyu, I am not your Xiaojing, Miss Yao, please don't always treat me as an imaginary enemy in the future. Crazy and I are just friends."
You'er doesn't want to get involved in the matter between them, nor does he want to stay here for one more second. The matter between them should be resolved by himself.
Feng Xiaoyu never spoke or explained. He thought she was Xiaojing. He once thought that he could tell the difference clearly. He told himself over and over again that she was Youer, not Xiaojing, but today
, he still lost control. The first time he saw her, he thought he saw Xiao Jing. It was Xiao Jing. Her temperament, her eyes, and everything made him unable to deny it.