The team successfully escaped to the third floor. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and the entire battalion set up camp.
Feng Xingying is the busiest now.
Because everyone in the elite group was more or less injured, her small tent was already crowded with people.
Feng Xingying, Ye Jingning and Ye Xiaonian worked together and were busy treating him.
Considering the safety of Luo Lie and the other weak ones, as well as further treatment, the elite group completely accepted Feng Xingying and his team this time, allowing them to camp with the three elite groups.
Mixing with them, other teams with other ideas would not dare to move at all.
Even if the guys in these elite groups are injured, each one is still a four-star or five-star, and their strength is terrifying.
After Feng Xingying finished treating several serious injuries, he spent the remaining time lighting a pot of incense, making a cup of iris tea, and sat there in a daze.
Although Luo Lie is weak, he is just like an ordinary person without star power, and it does not affect his ability to move around. He walked to Feng Xingying's desk, sat down, and asked with a smile:
"Why haven't you seen Miss Huang today? Mr. Ye, won't you invite me to a cup of tea?"
"Okay." Feng Xingying took matters into his own hands and brewed a cup of iris tea for Luo Lie.
The purple-red dried flowers bloom in boiling water, showing their original appearance and bringing out bursts of fragrance.
After appreciating the flowers in the cup, Luo Lie took a sip, closed his eyes, and tasted it carefully before giving his evaluation:
"Flowers leave a lingering fragrance, and tea has feelings."
Feng Xingying smiled, looking a little dazed.
"I didn't expect Mr. Ye to have such a confidante at such a young age. I think your friendship must be very deep."
"Yes." Feng Xingying looked a little erratic: "I can hardly remember how many years I have known him."
"Young Master Ye looks romantic, but in fact he is very affectionate. It seems that my sister Chang is going to be sad." Luo Lie shook his head helplessly.
"We met by chance, it's just a friendship, why should we be sad? She doesn't understand me, so naturally she won't show affection to me. At most, she is just out of curiosity.
It's been a long time waiting. When she finds out that I, Ye Ying, am just an ordinary person, not as omnipotent as she imagined, and unable to be devoted to her, she will no longer be interested in me. "
"Master Ye is really an open-minded person." Luo Lie smiled and took another sip of tea.
The feeling of this second bite is really different from the first one.
Originally, Luo Lie wanted to ask Feng Xingying, the man in black, but when he saw Feng Xingying being so sad, he didn't ask. The two of them just drank tea in silence.
After drinking, Luo Lie suddenly felt a little shocked!
Could this Mr. Ye be with the man in black
Look at his lonely expression, the words he said before in critical moments that he would always be with her, and her burning purple iris armor.
Luo Lie was also a very smart person, and suddenly he felt that the iris flower was not a metaphor for a confidante, but Mr. Ye!
And this scented tea is full of feminine feelings.
The man in black and Mr. Ye are both men, so their relationship should not be accepted by the world
No wonder Mr. Ye has no interest in women and even hates the act of sending them to bed.
Seeing Mr. Ye's handsome figure, it's just a pity on that aspect, hey. Everyone has their own ambitions, and as expected, they cannot be forced.
If Sister Chang knew that Mr. Ye liked a man, she would probably give up.
The tea gradually bottomed out, and Luo Lie bowed his hands and left.
Feng Xingying's response was very calm, as if he was still immersed in longing for the man in black.