Should I pretend not to know him or not see him? That question is really hard to answer.
Seeing Fang Yan's bewildered expression, Fenghuang smashed a snowball in his leg toward Fang Yan and said, "Watch the move."
Snapped!
The snowball hit Fang Yan's chest and broke into snow flakes, falling to the east and becoming one with the snow again.
Phoenix didn't feel the joy of hitting the target, so he looked at Fang Yan with dull eyes and asked, "Why don't I hide?"
"Are you asking to hide?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "Didn't I always want to hit him before?"
"He really wanted to hit me, but no - he knew he would definitely not be able to hit me." Phoenix said with a smile, his smile looked a little lonely. "He couldn't hit me, so he kept trying to hit me. I didn't even want to hide, so how could he continue to play this game?"
Have I ever played throwing snowballs
The greatest pleasure of this game is not to hit, but to dodge.
One party is desperately chasing, the other is desperately hiding. Those who chase him are desperate, and those who hide are like dogs and dogs.
If the person chasing hits every snowball, and if the person hiding stands still - that game must be quite boring, right? He could feel Phoenix's emotions, and he knew she was very unhappy now.
He shouldn't have said he couldn't afford to make a mistake, or rather, he shouldn't have said that he couldn't afford to make a mistake.
But, I don’t know what happened, but he said it so naturally.
It seemed that he had really done something that he could not afford to do wrong to Phoenix.
Maybe, saying goodbye like that is really hurtful
"Fang Yan, I've changed." Phoenix inserted his legs into the pockets of his windbreaker, obviously not interested in continuing to catch snowballs and play around. She was tall and graceful, and her slightly curly hair was blown away by the cool breeze and slapped on her face, giving her a poignant charm.
Fang Yan looked into Phoenix's eyes, nodded seriously, and said, "Many things have changed."
"No. Many things have changed, and so have many people." Phoenix said softly. "In the past, I was content with whatever happened. Apart from improving my realm, I didn't care about anything else."
Fang Yan smiled and said, "He cares about other things, but I don't care about those things."
"How do I know he doesn't care?"
"Did I care?"
Fenghuang smiled and shook his head and said: "Do you care or not? There is really no point in saying that. He heard about what happened yesterday morning, and the game was indeed won beautifully. That's Fang Yan, and that's who he knows. Fang Yan, that's Fang Yan who always brings surprises to people." He didn't know what to say, maybe saying nothing would be the most appropriate response.
"I never thought there would be such a day." Phoenix said with a smile. "The two of them stood opposite each other, speechless to each other - do you think that situation is embarrassing?"
"Actually - it's very good." Fang Yan said. He also felt very embarrassed and had the urge to end it quickly and turn around and run away.
"The reason why that happened is because I care more about the feelings of another person now -" Fenghuang explained like a close sister: "I have nothing to say when I am with my first love, or because I My feelings have changed, and I feel a little guilty and embarrassed when I meet him. No matter how smart I am, I am not a kind person after all."
Fang Yan thought about it seriously and said, "Keke, what I said is wrong. Can I always give him the best advice and the most professional analysis as a bystander?"
"Can you tell him who is who?"
"Don't I already know?"...
"It's no longer fun to shut up with me," Phoenix said. She opened her legs and arms and said: "Is that what it really means - saying goodbye? Come on, give me one last hug."
Fang Yan hesitated.
"What? No, no, no, no, no, no?" Phoenix said with some dissatisfaction. "When a girl makes such a request, even if I don't want to, I should still act perfunctory. Do I know that my expression is really hurtful? Is he so disgusting?"
"Is he worried-" Fang Yan walked towards Phoenix step by step and said, "The sword in his leg will hurt me."
"The sword is not unsheathed, how could it hurt him?" Phoenix asked back. Then, she licked her dry lips and said extremely seriously: "Even if he is injured by my sword, he will not blame me. What he said is true."
"He believes it." Fang Yan said.
He held the sword on one leg and walked over to hug Phoenix.
Fang Yan felt the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, but Fang Yan didn't feel happy and ambiguous.
Instead, I felt that my heart was extremely clogged and my whole body became heavy.
The beautiful girl in his arms denies his beauty and the youth of his youth. Do you want to go see your favorite movie with her? Do you want to travel with her to every mountain and river, and to see every river
Not his eyes when he opens them every morning, or the sweet dreams in his sweet dreams every night. Either he wants to dedicate all the good things to her beauty, or he wants to protect her for the rest of his life.
At that time, she was the person he wanted most.
Now, they say goodbye in that understatement.
Say goodbye to the girl, say goodbye to first love, say goodbye to beauty, and say goodbye to life.
The two hugged each other so tightly, reluctantly and firmly.
Phoenix's mood was not high and he said in a deep voice: "Then, just wish me good luck."
"Neither do I." Fang Yan said.
After saying those farewell words, Fang Yan thought Phoenix would leave his arms.
But not Phoenix.
"It would be nice to leave some souvenirs. "Phoenix said.
"What?"
Click—
The sound of the shutter clicking.
Only then did Fenghuang let go of Fang Yan, looked at the scene where she and Fang Yan hugged each other tightly in the demonstration, and said, "He sent it to the lady and told her that they had said goodbye and that he had become my past tense?"
"—"
"I think he thinks about me more." Phoenix chuckled. "Fang Yan, it's best to know now that he is not wrong for me, right?"
"I know." Fang Yan smiled bitterly. "If I cut it out, the feeling would be a little more profound."
"He won't delete it." Fenghuang rejected Fang Yan's proposal. She swung her leg at Fang Yan's direction and said, "Fang Yan, goodbye."
"Goodbye." Fang Yan said. "Happy New Year."
"Unhappy New Year." Phoenix smiled. "The new year will never be happy—"
Fenghuang swung her legs at Fang Yan's direction, inserted her legs into her coat pockets and walked into the wind and snow in a graceful manner. Her figure was quickly swallowed up by the wind and snow, and became an indistinct dot.
"Goodbye." Fang Yan waved his legs and said softly.
I am not happy, because the new year will not come as expected.
New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer, and there are more and more relatives at home.
Mr. Fang Huwei had two sons and three daughters. The younger son Fang Yixing died in the battle in Beihai, and the eldest son Fang Yixing was fond of calligraphy and painting but not martial arts. After Fang Huwei's legs were disabled, Fang's Tai Chi had no successors. However, his apprentice Mo Qiandi quickly rose to support the Fang family. When the banner is like the moon in the sky, don't underestimate the enemy. The Fang family is also like the moon in the sky. No one in the world dare to underestimate the enemy.