Feng Zhiyun came out of Leng Jichen's room very happily. Her mind kept flashing the face of Leng Jichen after turning on the lights. His eyes were smiling, a long-lost smile.
That smile was clear, pure, and without any flaws.
Feng Zhiyun remembers that Leng Ran once told herself that she hoped that she could make Leng Jichen laugh often, because she felt that in this world, no one but herself could make Leng Jichen laugh purely, and for a few years The same as before.
Leng Ran said, if in the future, Leng Jichen’s face had a smile like that again, she asked Feng Zhiyun to remember and keep it, even for her.
Feng Zhiyun did not refuse. Her eyes were fixed on Leng Ran's hand holding her hand. She couldn't bear to look at Leng Ran's eyes. She thought that Leng Ran's eyes must be full of dissatisfaction with this world, right. Leng Jichen's reluctance and worry as well as his love for Luo Canyi are not forgotten.
Leng Ran till his death, he has never forgotten Luo Canyi's love.
Leng Ran is the princess of Huadao. She was once held in the palm of her hand by Leng Canluo and Ji Nuanyan.
The beloved princess fell in love with Luo Canyi without any reservation. She was once a witness of their happy and sweet love. She watched their love begin, and watched their love gradually die out. They have the most passionate love for each other in their hearts, but they are constantly ravaged by fate.
In the end, destiny got tired of playing with them, but they didn't let them go, making them even more cruelly separated from yin and yang, and they could never be together again for the rest of their lives.
In Leng Ran's life, she couldn't work with her beloved, but she couldn't help but feel sad when she thought about Feng Zhiyun.
"Oh, why did I have enough joy in Leng Jichen's room just now, this will make me sad again?"
I don't know where Ji Chen came from. Anyway, when Feng Zhiyun heard his voice, he was already like a tree, stuck in front of Feng Zhiyun, looking at her contemptuously.
"It's up to you!" When Feng Zhiyun bypassed Ji Chen, he stayed by his side for a while, and slowly spit out a word.
She doesn't like Ji Chen, to what extent? She didn't know either.
"Where are you going?" Seeing Feng Zhiyun walked by, Ji Chen turned around beautifully and followed Feng Zhiyun.
"It's up to you!" Feng Zhiyun walked in front and answered him faintly. To Ji Chen can be perfunctory and perfunctory.
"Where is your sister?" Ji Chen said again.
"It's up to you!" Feng Zhiyun took a breath, looked up at the scenery, and said casually.
"What are you eating tonight?" No way, Ji Chen walked around to eat. He thought Feng Zhiyun would answer him this time. For such insignificant questions, she would not lose meat or lose meat. He would die, so Ji Chen smiled in his heart, and couldn't help but give himself a quack.
Ji Chen, you are so smart! I really admire your IQ!
"none of your business!"
Just when Ji Chen was complacent behind Feng Zhiyun, Feng Zhiyun calmly replied that she had nothing to do with you.
"Feng Zhi Yun, can you change to a less vulgar term?" Ji Chen's smug smile turned black, and he followed Feng Zhi Yun dingyly, like a puppy following his master.
"It's up to you!" Feng Zhiyun still replied to the dingy Ji Chen with vulgar words. She thought to her in her heart that it's up to you whether I'm wicked or not, my old lady is so wicked, who makes you like Haba all day long Follow me, if it wasn't for the girl I was in a good mood today, I wouldn't bother to take care of you.
"Feng Zhiyun, why did you fart so much today! Did you eat too much and couldn't digest it, or the exhaust system had a problem!" Ji Chen was a little angry. He didn't think it would be perfunctory, even if it was perfunctory. He can't use such a vulgar saying, either!
"It's up to you!" Feng Zhiyun changed his tone and said viciously. She secretly thought in her heart, Ji Chen, you are really a pig, can someone with a problematic exhaust function have so much fart!
Really low IQ, walking with you will lower my IQ, Ji Chen, get out of here!