crimson greed

The air seemed to freeze.

All sounds disappeared.

With a calm expression, Fei Li gently took her hand away from her waist, "Let go first."

"Fei Li, why are you avoiding me? Did I do something wrong?" Qiao Yan hugged her anxiously, like a lost child, her eyes lingering on her body, unwilling to withdraw her hand for a long time.

"I'm tired today, and I want to take a rest." This is the truth. If you work overtime until late at night, no one has energy, not to mention she has to take care of a primary school student.

"Phili, I want to ask you something, you just need to answer me."

Qiao Yan looked like he would not give up until he reached his goal, and unexpectedly sprouted.She bit her lip and pressed forward step by step, trying to get to the bottom of the matter and get the answer she wanted.

Fei Li let her hold her, rubbed her stinging temples, "Speak."

I feel that the child will not let her rest unless she asks clearly.

She opened her big black and moist eyes, raised her face fixed on her, and said slowly: "If it wasn't for my mother, wouldn't you avoid me?"

Children's minds may be very sensitive, and at an age of ignorance, they don't know how to solve the problem.

It is such a thoughtless thought that is inexplicably arousing pity.

Seeing her eyes, Fei Li moved the corners of her lips slightly, and touched her head. The soft hair ran across her fingertips, taking away Ye's restlessness.

"Don't think about it. It has nothing to do with your mother. I'm really busy recently."

"Okay. I understand." Qiao Yan nestled in her arms like a baby bunny, with her tender face pressed against Feili's heart, and quietly closed her eyes, listening to the chaotic beating.

She murmured: "Fei Li, I like you so much."

Fei Li stood silently, with shallow and deep dimples, her slender arms wrapped around her soft back, held her face, kissed her fair forehead, and said nothing.

Qiao Yan is a very unlucky child. Her father is unknown, and her mother left her irresponsibly. She has no brothers and sisters. There is no one she can rely on in this world. It is reasonable to lack maternal love.

Fei Li comforted the little girl, and went back to her room to catch up on sleep. This sleep was very long, and she had a short dream. In the dream, she seemed to see the grown-up Qiao Yan. The little girl was even more stunning and noble, Unattainable, that soft and cute face instantly became indifferent and beautiful.

Look at her eyes, extremely strange.

Such a brief dream made her sleep until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Opening his eyes, he slowly glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

Qiao Yan hadn't finished school yet, and the house was so quiet.

She stretched her waist, the vertical black silk was messy covering her waist, her bangs covered her eyelashes, and her face was full of laziness after waking up.

She got out of bed with bare ankles, stepped on the dark wooden floor, came to the window, and opened the curtain with a sound——

The rays of the sun in the distance spread across the sky, and the dense clouds dyed a landscape painting.

The mobile phone rang untimely. She picked it up from the bed and looked at the series of numbers that lit up on the screen, which was quite familiar.

Fingertips touch the connect key.

"Hello, is this Feili?"

The voice said, "Are you Qi Xue?"

"Ah, it's me." The other party smiled playfully, "Are you busy recently? You haven't contacted me for a long time."

The last time they made an appointment to meet, but because of Tang Xin's and Fei Zhen's incidents, the two delayed and did not meet each other.

I thought Qi Xue would forget her.

After all, it's not a pleasant thing to be let go of pigeons.

I didn't expect the other party to call, it was a surprise.

"Do you think I'll be very angry and won't talk to you anymore. Actually, I'm really angry, but if you think about it carefully, you have important things to worry about, so it's inevitable that you won't be able to keep the appointment."

After hearing this, Fei Li lowered her eyelashes and said, "Thank you for your understanding."

"Ali, can we meet tomorrow? I was shooting in the suburbs recently, if you have time, come to me."

The other party can adults not remember villains, Fei Li can't help but feel that this girl is too gentle, and her goodwill is ignited again.

"Okay. I'll go to the suburbs to find you tomorrow."

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After the second period of get out of class, the classroom was like boiling water, and the students mixed together to fight in the aisle, smashing the desks and stools.

Qiao Yan pursed her lips and sat on the seat. There was no Fei Li to comb her hair. Her hair was loose all the time. She got up this morning and casually tied it into a long tug at the back. Eye.

She took a pen, took notes, and prepared the books for the next class.

The window is half open, and the breeze blows a smell of burning dead leaves in autumn, which is full of memories.

She exhaled, resting her little hand on her chin, thoughtful.

At this time, a pear appeared in front of my eyes, fresh and exuding a sweet smell.

Cheng Yu always had a smile on her face. She shook the pear in her hand and said, "I brought this. It's very fragrant. I'll leave it for you to eat."

Qiao Yan was stunned, took the pear slowly, put it in his hand and observed it carefully, "Why did you give me the pear?"

What a strange way to send pears, isn't sending pears the meaning of parting?

Cheng Yu blinked and said innocently: "You were in a daze on the playground that day, didn't you just want to eat pears, otherwise how would you know how to write pears?"

"..."

"Our relationship is so good, I will give it to you directly, and there is no need to exchange it."

Qiao Yan's cheeks were suddenly dyed bright red, shy like flower petals, she lowered her head in confusion, held the pear in her hand, bit her lip and explained: "It's not this one, it's me... hey, anyway, I don't want to eat pears, thank you .”

Cheng Yu couldn't quite understand what she heard. She was not logical, and she didn't like to guess other people's thoughts. The only person who guessed was Qiao Yan.

"Chengyu, don't tell others what you saw."

She was ignorant and could only nod her head in response: "I know, I won't say it."

The bell rang, echoing in every corner of the campus.

In the third Chinese class, the Chinese teacher and their class teacher, a 30-year-old woman, wore a white suit, black trousers, stepped on the podium with high heels, spread the lesson preparation materials under her armpit on the table, and glanced at the students in the audience.

"The exam is out this time, and our class has made another step forward this time. Of course, this is also the result of everyone's hard work." The head teacher spread out the grade list and said: "This time the No. 1 in the whole school is in our class, congratulations to Qiao Yan You, age first."

Discussions suddenly erupted in the audience.

"It's amazing. Qiao Yan is not only beautiful, but also has such good grades. I'm so envious."

"I heard that her mother is a chicken. There is nothing to be envious of."

"No, it doesn't look like she's dressed."

"The teacher said that people should not be judged by their appearance..."

The discussion was very chaotic, and the teacher was very displeased when he heard it. He clapped his hands to stop it and said, "No random rumors are allowed, and those who don't do well in class should go out and stand."

Now the classroom was silent again, and even the needle and stone could be heard clearly.

This semester, she has repeatedly won No. 1. With such a result, she will definitely enter the best middle school in the city.

Qiao Yan didn't listen to the class very much, she didn't listen to a word of what the teacher said, her mind was full of Fei Li's hug last night, and the sweetness spread deep in her heart.

I hope to go one step further, get close to her face, take away every inch of her tenderness, and hear her say that I like the word.

This kind of numbing joy is addictive, inescapable, and deeply rooted.

"Qiao Yan, you are amazing." Cheng Yu once again won the first place for her tablemate, smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed.

Qiao Yan came back to her senses, looked at the teacher on the stage in a daze, and said, "Thank you, Cheng Yu."

"Thank you, we are good friends, but you have such good grades, I can't neglect you, otherwise we won't be able to be together in junior high school."

"If you don't understand, I can teach you."

The two deskmates looked at each other and smiled, and continued to listen carefully.

It was time for school to end, and the students had almost left. Qiao Yan packed her schoolbags, cleaned up the desktop, and walked out of the classroom with her schoolbags on her back.

Detour the narrow path, go straight through the playground, and turn your head to see the senior boys playing basketball there.

The air is filled with the sweetness of late osmanthus. She is wearing a loose black and white school uniform. She has a slender and delicate figure, and she frequently attracts strange looks as she walks on the road.

After leaving the school gate, she saw a Ford parked on the side of the road at a glance. Fei Li was wearing a long white gold silk embroidered dress, her long hair was tied up lazily, and there were a few strands of hair under the corner of her forehead, sexy and beautiful.

She stood by the side of the road as if there was no one on the phone, but she didn't notice Qiao Yan who was walking over with a smile.

Fei Li continued to laugh at Jiang Yu on the phone: "Qi Xue is a good match, and I've been single for so long, it's time to break the record and try a love affair."

"Oh, that little beauty from the Art Academy, I want to meet too. When will you bring her to meet me?"

"Don't be kidding. If I like someone, I will protect her and never let her get hurt."

Jiang Yu clicked unwillingly, "Okay, I hope you can really have a good home. Anyway, I have been waiting for you here."

"Thank you, I'll hang up first." Fei Li hung up the phone, grabbed her clothes suddenly with a pair of small hands, looked down, she opened her mouth, "Yanyan, you are so stupid, why don't you talk."

Qiao Yan looked gentle and soft, staring at her unblinkingly, and asked curiously: "Did I bother you to call?"

"No, let's go, let's go home." Fei Li habitually touched her face, feeling good.

"Oh." She said softly, not very happy.

She was on the phone just now, and Qiao Yan on the side heard it clearly, and she heard Qi Xue's name from her mouth.

Qi Xue...

Isn't it the woman who sent her a message before?

Fei Li is going to see Qi Xue tomorrow, is it because of the previous agreement or they have been dating.

Although Qiao Yan is only ten years old, for a fourth-grade elementary school student, it is the early stage of youth budding, and it is most likely to be too sensitive to emotions.

Especially this woman who has always been with me and cared about her suddenly turned her eyes away from her, turned to others, and even threw herself into the arms of others.

That kind of unknown feeling, jealousy and anger, the dense jealousy makes people breathless and unreliable.

Qiao Yan was deeply confused and at a loss.

She tried her best to find excuses for herself, maybe she misunderstood Fei Li and thought too much, but this was not the case.

Immediately afterwards, he shook his head, feeling at a loss in his heart, and slowly deliberated.

But hearing what she said to others with my own ears, how could it be a misunderstanding.

Feili has someone she likes, and what she likes is a woman, a woman who is as beautiful as her.

Fei Li put on her seat belt and said, "I made you sweet and sour pork ribs today, eat more tonight."

"Yeah." She replied sullenly.

Facing such anxiety, no matter how hard she tried, no matter how she grew up, it was useless.

Fei Li is already 20 years old, and with someone she likes, as time goes by, she will no longer care about Qiao Yan.

The car drove slowly on the tree-lined path, and the golden leaves were as soft and dry as cotton.

Fei Li kept looking ahead, focusing on driving, completely ignoring the gloomy and impatient eyes of the girl in the back seat.