Iceberg beauty lifts her head

Yu sat down on the edge of the collapse and sighed: "Sheng'er, before we dated, I told you clearly that no matter in Luocheng, Xiancheng, or Xingdu, there are almost countless women who fall in love with me. Come on, they all break up after enjoying a night of fun, why do you hang yourself on my neck tree?"

Sheng'er sneered slightly: "Feng Chengyu, don't be sentimental, I don't love you anymore."

Such an absolute rebuttal only made Feng Chengyu more helpless.He stood behind Yao Qiyun and stared at the old lover for a while.

She changed her previous bright clothes and wore a pear-blossom white dress.Due to the lack of care of the black algae-like curly hair, several strands stuck to her pale skin, making her look particularly listless.

Her eyebrows are slightly sunken, her outline is cold, her plump cheeks are sunken, and her cheekbones are raised high.It was completely different from the purple-clothed fairy who was supposed to dance all over the city in the purple bamboo garden.

Sheng'er raised her eyes that were swollen from crying, and said calmly, "It's just that you caused me to suffer from lovesickness in the past few months, and I will repay it to you double."

Feng Chengyu frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of her words for a moment.

Sheng'er: "I paid special attention to your recent movements. After I found out that you also arrived in Xingdu a few days ago, I have been planning to find you a chance to get revenge, but there are always people guarding you, and I have never been able to find a chance to do it. , Today finally caught the opportunity for you to be alone today."

She glanced at Yao Qiyun: "If it wasn't for this person getting in my way, I would have succeeded a long time ago!"

Her words were full of resentment, and there was a sneer in them.It's like a demonic white poisonous snake that has been entrenched in the corner for a long time, dormant for its prey, hissing and sticking out its tongue, launching an unsuspecting attack in the dark.

However, no matter how she tried her best, she was still a cowardly woman.The superficial kung fu that she has practiced in the past few months is as weak as a willow flower slanting out of a branch in front of any man who is a little proficient in martial arts.

But this time when she faced him directly, she suddenly showed a look of success.

Feng Chengyu stared at her closely, his eyes seemed to change, and an inexplicable heat slowly burned his heart, reaching the nerves of his brain.In the whites of his eyes, the sticky bloodshots gradually dissipated.

After being ignored by the two people for a moment, Sheng'er took a step back and sneered, "Indeed, a girl like me is definitely not a match for Yaomen martial arts, and I don't want to have any direct conflict with you. So, I am not the one tonight I really want to kill you, there are more interesting things than staining my hands with blood for a wicked person."

Yao Qiyun showed no interest on his face, and two cold syllables slipped out of his lips: "Go out."

"Master Yao, why are you driving me away in such a hurry?"

Sheng'er stood firm on both feet, and didn't take a step away: "Or—are you anxious to be alone with Feng Chengyu later? You just moved out tonight, but you chose to live in an empty room separated by a wall. Is it because you can't bear to be too far away from this old fox?"

Yao Qiyun greeted her coldly without showing any emotion.At this time, the corners of Sheng'er's lips are more and more open, and a smile gathers on her cheeks. That smile makes her cold and beautiful like a thin sword with its scabbard:

"He's really good at bluffing people, shouldn't you and him already know each other well?"

As soon as this question came out, there was finally a crack in Yao Qiyun's indifferent expression.

Annoyance surfaced from the ice, and Yao Qiyun's earlobes turned red.He thought she was talking nonsense, but when he was sleeping with Feng Chengyu, he couldn't help but ring a bell in his heart.

Feng Chengyu was the first friend he met when he went down the mountain. He regarded himself as his own. When he dedicated his life to the mountain, he shared life and death with him. In the words of his master, he is a rare and good friend.

But such a "good friend" has eccentricities in some aspects, and he can't change his dissolute temperament.In particular, it is a great pleasure to hug and touch people.

Feng Chengyu is very easy to indulge in pleasure, and has not learned any lessons from the girls' crusade, even the man himself does not let it go, and always loves to wipe oil on people with his hands every night when he sleeps.

But those actions seemed to be just his simplest and spontaneous impulses.In addition to this urge to seek a quick moment, it is also accompanied by a natural desire for warmth. Sometimes he really just wants to get warmth from himself, and there is no other way.The slightly ambiguous behavior is nothing but a momentary greed.

If it were a woman, with his very naughty face, I am afraid that there will be another resentful partner.

In the end, I really couldn't bear it, so I moved away.Unexpectedly, it was safe and sound all night, but a friend from before came to the door.

But no matter what, he is a man.A month ago, staying by his side was just trying to take care of him as a friend, but this woman asked him what it means to know the taste.

What a mouthful of nonsense.

The boy's expression changed several times, and the atmosphere in the entire ward became subtle.

"You're such an obscenity."

Sheng'er chuckled: "I'm just telling the truth. The young master of the Feng family is already addicted to fireworks and romance, so why would he be willing to be lonely for a whole month and not go to find a prostitute. It seems that he regards you as the new one."

She smiled ugly and acerbicly, and spoke very meanly, Yao Qiyun's expression turned cold in an instant.

Sheng'er: "You've been with him for so long, haven't you found out? Or, you've actually found out a long time ago and made acquiescence to him."

At this moment, her tone became more reasonable.It seems that this is the truth, and she has personally experienced the ups and downs of it.

But revealing the "truth" in this way is untenable in Yao Qiyun's view, and it is so absurd that people don't bother to argue with it.

Suddenly there was a hoarse cough, and Feng Chengyu spoke first: "Sister Sheng'er, breaking into other houses in the middle of the night is not your previous style. Besides, with the current relationship between the two of us, should I go to the prostitute, with whom? Together, you seem to be out of control, right?"

His words were full of sarcasm and teasing, and Sheng'er's face was uncertain: "I repeat, I'm here for revenge, not to take care of you!"

Feng Chengyu didn't retort because she was crying in a low voice.

Sheng'er: "I should have known a long time ago that you are just a passer-by floating in the world of mortals, and there is no such thing as a pillow person who stays with you forever."

Feng Chengyu couldn't help being taken aback by her conclusion. Even so, he had heard it countless times from many sad people.

Staying together for a long time is such a distant word.The person who used to stay by his pillow changed every few months.

After tasting all the charms of Miao Rener, there is no trace of true feelings in my heart. In the end, even their appearance and surnames are blurred with the passage of time.

Sheng'er tried her best to stop her intermittent sobs: "I saw you coming back from Xiancheng in a carriage that day, so I couldn't say how happy I was. I thought you had been in Los Angeles for a few months and hadn't heard from me, so you had already forgotten about me. It's all clean. Thinking that you miss our old relationship very much, you plan to come back and marry me."

"But you are always elusive. I only know that you like open-minded women. That's why you took the risk of ruining the Sheng family's reputation. On the night you came back, you went to Feng Mansion to find you, and bet that a woman would be the best." Precious virginity."

"In the end, I lost this gamble completely, and you, as the winner, of course have nothing to do with it. Although you kept it secret and did not leak this scandal of mine, I will not be grateful for this little bit of kindness that remains in cruelty. I will curse you all the time!"

She stopped sobbing and straightened her back: "But I think about it now, I don't want to waste my energy on you, a promiscuous lover, you and I are strangers."

Feng Chengyu turned around and sat down from the chair, without responding to her words.

She turned her back and was about to leave, her tone gradually calmed down: "You are an animal that can only think with the lower body, and you have never understood the true meaning of love."

Feng Chengyu looked at her back, silently.

Sheng'er stretched out her hand, and slowly pushed open the door. The cold white moon outlined her back, and her beautiful figure showed endless sadness.

Yao Qiyun watched her go coldly, and also did not retaliate against her fierce remarks.

Suddenly, Sheng'er turned her head softly, and a few rays of moonlight swayed down from under the withered crabapple tree, illuminating her charming eyebrows and eyes.

That kind of charm that bloomed in an instant came directly to Feng Chengyu, which made him sweat profusely in the bleak wind.

Her eyes were washed clean by tears, glowing with a new luster: "So, in fact, you are much more pathetic than me."

Feng Chengyu's jawline was tense and he still didn't say a word.

33. Chapter 33

Sheng'er never looked back, her figure flashed in the vast night, and completely disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

This woman who left alone at night again didn't leave with regret like last time, and she didn't need anyone to worry about her.

Feng Chengyu lowered his eyes slowly: "I haven't experienced love before, I am even more sad? Heh..."

Yao Qiyun silently dropped the latch into the keyhole, and the door was closed again.

The night was still dark, the house was full of traces of fighting, shattered glass shards under the corner of the table, and many teapot utensils also suffered, a messy and messy scene.

This is the cleanest ward in the medical center. The wine bottles and medicine jars are arranged in an orderly manner on the bamboo racks, and they are also sorted into categories, even tidier than when the owner is not traveling.

This is all due to Yao Qiyun, he can hardly bear the mess, looking at the messy bed pillow, his brows are even more wrinkled.

Feng Chengyu made the bed, patted the empty pillow next to him, and signaled him to sleep.

Pressing his palm into the soft pillow, Feng Chengyu tilted his face slightly, and the candlelight from the oil lamp flickered