Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He was hiding outside quietly, but the system told him that Lu Jinyuan had come out.

Feng He has recovered his mood and is now full of energy again.

Just before Lu Jinyuan was about to come over, Feng He stood up.

Created an atmosphere of deliberately waiting for him here.

He laughed secretly in his heart. Now Lu Jinyuan should think that he came to see him sincerely.

Feng He opened her eyes wide and saw Lu Jinyuan striding towards her. The expression on his face was terrifying and so gloomy that it seemed as if water seemed to drip out of it.

He immediately backed off. His expression didn't look normal at all.

Or he could come to see Lu Jinyuan next time, the feng shui today is really not good.

Feng He was just about to dodge unexpectedly and slip back home.

However, it was too late. Lu Jinyuan had already seen Feng He, and naturally took in the look of anticipation he had just shown.

Feng He couldn't laugh anymore, and he tried his best to force a smile.

It’s better not to laugh than to laugh like this.

Damn, Lu Jinyuan’s expression now is as if he wants to eat him.

He didn't seem to have done anything out of the ordinary just now. Did someone say something bad about him?

Feng He managed to maintain a normal expression and greeted Lu Jinyuan: "Jinyuan."

Lu Jinyuan walked over slowly and stopped only three steps away from Feng He.

Feng He subconsciously took two steps back, his steps becoming confused.

Lu Jinyuan lowered his eyelashes and looked at his panicked appearance. He laughed sarcastically and said, "Can't you wait for me here? Why are you hiding?"

Lu Jinyuan has long and thick eyelashes, and his eyes smile at people in a way that makes people unable to help but sink into them. When he is not smiling, he looks very cold. Even without saying a word, just a glance from him can make people retreat three points.

Feng He looked at Lu Jinyuan in surprise. He thought Lu Jinyuan would just ignore him, but he didn't expect that he would actually try to figure out his intentions.

Feng He rolled her eyes and said opportunistically, "I was indeed waiting for you here. I didn't even say a few words to you inside just now."

Feng He's sincere expression is so precious.

Lu Jinyuan's nails were about to tear his palms, and the blue veins were pulsating slowly under his pale face.

It was the posture of lowering one's eyes and listening to Feng He's words.

Feng He considered her words and spoke hesitantly: "Jin Yuan, have you changed your contact information?"

Feng He wanted to see what Lu Jinyuan thought before, so she tried to send him a message, but without exception, all her responses fell on deaf ears.

Lu Jinyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Feng He. His eyes were deep and there seemed to be stars twinkling in them.

But there was no emotion at all when looking at Feng He.

“No.”

Lu Jinyuan replied after a while.

Feng He was puzzled. He muttered, "Why did the message I sent earlier fall on deaf ears?..."

Lu Jinyuan replied quickly this time: "Because I don't want to reply to you."

Feng He: “…”

"You came back this time and you are so eager to reminisce with me?" Why didn't I see you look back when you left?

Lu Jinyuan asked in a dry but clear voice.

Feng He certainly couldn't say that he came to approach him because he was in a hurry to get married.

"I just feel that what I did before was a bit childish, and I want to regain...your forgiveness."

Feng He's words were equivalent to admitting her mistake.

Lu Jinyuan laughed.

"Ah……"

This chuckle contained both mockery towards him and disdain for his apology, but more of it was indifference.

"You came back to me because you didn't want to marry those old men, right?"

The smile on Feng He's face froze and he blinked.

The expression was very awkward.

"Before you looked down on me for not having a good background and not being able to give you the life you wanted. Now that you see I'm not bad, you want to come back?"

Lu Jinyuan uttered sarcastic words bluntly from his beautifully shaped thin lips.

Fenghe was almost devalued to nothing.

Feng He looked away somewhat embarrassedly, and he bit his lower lip with his pearly white teeth.

Lu Jinyuan seemed not to notice his humiliation, and continued to speak in a way that would torture others: "Why do you think I'm still interested in you? What makes you so self-righteous? Is it your temper, your vicious and unpresentable mentality, or do you think I'm so cheap?"

Feng He's eyes widened. He really didn't expect that Lu Jinyuan would actually say such a thing.

How angry is this.

Feng He quickly explained: "Why do you say such things? Can't the two of us... start over and try again?"

Lu Jinyuan looked at Feng He as if he was a clown.

His tone was pure confusion: "Will you start over with someone who once betrayed you mercilessly?"

Feng He was silent. It seemed... no matter what he said, Lu Jinyuan would no longer believe it.

Feng He was so angry that she almost beat her chest and stamped her feet, and almost wanted to run away again.

Lu Jinyuan looked at him silently.

Feng He just realized that Lu Jinyuan has lost a lot of weight in the past few years, but he has also grown taller and stronger.

Standing in front of him was like a wall.

Feng He forced a smile and said, "You may not have anything nice to say to me right now, so I won't be an eyesore here."

He wanted to leave after he finished speaking.

Lu Jinyuan said nonchalantly from behind Feng He: "Feng He, you make me sick."

Feng He staggered and almost couldn't walk back.

Feng He cried as she walked, she actually hated him to this extent.

After returning home, Feng He was depressed for several days.

He bit his handkerchief and cried countless times, complaining to the system about how difficult this task was.

The system didn't know how to comfort him.

On the seventh day that Feng He lay dead at home, his classmate Nan Yuxuan who was studying abroad suddenly said that he wanted to return home.

Nan Yuxuan studied abroad at the same university as Fenghe.

I had pursued him before, but Feng He didn't agree, but we became good friends later.

Nan Yuxuan's family's businesses are mainly overseas, and he is of mixed blood.

I don’t know what he is going to do when he returns to China. Is he going back to China to develop the market?

Feng He asked: When will you come back?

Nan Yuxuan: Probably about a month later.

Feng He was speechless for a while. It took so long to come back, so she sent him a message now.

Feng He: Oh, then I will pick you up at the airport.

Nan Yuxuan was waiting for this sentence from him. After Feng He replied, he sent Feng He a bunch of emoticons.

Feng He was not in the mood to go out and play, nor was he too lazy to go to work, so he just lay at home all the time. Not only did he have air conditioning on every day, but someone would also call him for meals. If Feng He could get rid of this task, he would lie like this every day.

However, his lack of ambition eventually annoyed his father.

Feng Lingyun called Feng He to the study.

She rebuked him harshly: "Look at you, you stay at home all day, what kind of person are you? You don't work, and you don't have a relationship. What do you want to do?!"

Feng He was still wearing her pajamas. Standing in the study room like this, she looked unimpressive and could only shrink her neck while being scolded.

Feng Lingyun became angry when he saw that he didn't fight back despite being scolded.

He said unhappily, "There is a banquet in two days, come with me."

Feng He could only nod dejectedly.