Cherry Orchid Red and White Roses

Bian Rize did not participate in the following day's follow-up Guangfei date battle.

Cigarette butts in the living room and Bian Rizeye, who was lying on the sofa with a paler expression, the French windows on all sides of the villa were tightly covered by curtains, and the whole room looked even darker without lights and sunlight.

He extinguished the last cigarette butt. He was dizzy because he hadn't touched tobacco for a long time, and curled up on the sofa. It seemed that this sluggish appearance was almost the opposite of that gentle and smiling Bian Rizeye.

Maybe it's because there are too many things stuffed in my mind, even things I haven't touched in more than ten years, I can't help but try to relieve my worries.

With the effect of tobacco, he fell into a drowsy sleep, and woke up again with a phone call from Huan. There was heavy rain, thunder and lightning outside the window, and Bian Rize night picked up the phone and put it next to his ear. The malaise of this meeting is clearly portrayed.

"Hello, Your Highness?"

"Ze Ye, Chun Fei is gone. She can't move when she encounters thunder and lightning. Your villa is not far from the place where Chun Fei was lost. Maybe it will trouble you. If you find Chun Fei, please give us a call."

"Ah."

Bian Rize closed his phone at night, and rushed out the door before he could put on his coat. The heavy rain soaked his black hair, and his black eyes finally had some brilliance in this day.

He searched as far as he could for shelter. The light blue shirt was soaked by the rain and clinging to his body. The scars on his back were clearly visible under the soaked blue shirt. The phone rang, and before he had time to see it was When someone calls, put the phone to your ear immediately.

"Your Highness? Have you found Chunfei?" His voice was still a little hoarse, Bian Rizeye stood on the spot, leaning slightly with one hand on his thigh, panting through the other side of the microphone.

"Where are you? Stand still and wait for me!"

The voice over there was so familiar that Bian Rizeye's breathing stopped for five or six seconds before he spoke again: "Jing Ye...Have you found Chun Fei?"

"found it."

"Ah."

"I found you too."

This sentence obviously did not come from the handset of the mobile phone. Bian Rizeye was held tightly in his arms by a person before he could recover from his anxiety, and Bian Rizeye had to be imprisoned by that force in place.

"Mirror night?"

"Ah."

Bian Rizeye lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Let's break up! I don't think I like you much at all."

"You know I've never traded at a loss, and it's up to you to break up."

The lips touched Bian Rizeye's earlobe, causing Bian Rizeye's pale face to turn pink, and his body stiffened in Feng Jingye's arms, unable to move.

"Can't I tell?"

"Ah."

"Then take it back."

I don't know if the action is too ambiguous as a regulator at this moment, even Bian Rizeye, who had made up his mind to break up, was confused by the words on his face at this moment. Looking at Feng Jingye's eyes with dissatisfied pupils, he was about to say something to persuade Feng Jingye to separate from him, but that kiss blocked all his duplicity.

After knowing the intense kiss, Feng Jingye frowned slightly and looked at Bian Rizeye in front of him, and said in a tone of pretending disgust.

"Smoking! It smells so bad."

"Really? I won't touch it again after that."

Feng Jingye nodded with a smile, looked at Bian Lizeye who was not in a good state, couldn't help feeling distressed, and put his hand on his forehead: "Well, go back to the villa first, you have a fever."

"Ah."

Feng Jingye hugged Bian Lizeye's shoulders, he could feel that Zeye's mind must be more messed up now than yesterday, so he is in a state of mind wandering now, if he didn't find Zeye by himself just now, but the kidnapper If you find it, maybe you don’t have to tie it up and you get in the car with him and go away...

He is simply a fool, like being held in his arms defenselessly, with his eyes lowered, his whole person looks groggy.

...

Back in the villa, Bian Rizeye stood in Feng's villa and looked up at Feng Jingye, taking a deep breath.

"Didn't I just say we broke up?"

Feng Jingye took off her water-soaked glasses, looked at Bian Rizeye with a half-smile and said, "I don't remember hearing that...you have a fever now, go take a bath first! Or do you want me to wash it for you? Or take a mandarin bath with you?"

"Okay, let's talk about other things tomorrow! I'll go to bed first after washing, good night."

As he said that, Bian Rize turned around and walked upstairs, the dream of that night and what his father said that day in his mind entangled every inch of his mind, making his head aching to death.

Feng Jingye, who was sitting in the living room, hadn't changed his wet clothes yet, but was lying on the sofa rubbing his temples tiredly. His mood wasn't much better now, but looking at that person's appearance, he always felt that he was fine.

Time passed bit by bit, two hours in the blink of an eye, Feng Jingye changed clothes and sat on the sofa downstairs, gently wiping her damp hair with a white towel in her hand.

At this time, the cell phone stuck in the crack of the sofa rang. Feng Jingye put the towel aside, picked up the cell phone and found that it was Ze Ye's cell phone left on the sofa. The name of Qianyue Bianli was displayed on the screen of the cell phone. After being stunned for a while, he opened the phone cover and put it next to his ear, and a gentle voice came from his ear.

"Brother, I'm sorry." The other end of the phone took a deep breath: "I really don't know what to say to you because I haven't answered my brother's call these two days. I went too far that day and hurt you. Can you forgive me?"

"Ze Ye fell asleep, looking very tired, what happened to you?"

As soon as Feng Jingye's voice came out, Qianyue on the other end of the phone was stunned for two or three seconds before slowly speaking: "Mr. Jingye... Can you please be nice to my brother? I don't know what is going on in Mr. Jingye's heart. Who do you like, but my brother is really nice, don't let him know that you like other people, can you?"

"I like Ze Ye."

After these words, there was a long silence over there, and it took about ten seconds before he spoke again: "Have you been dating for a long time?"

"Before Senior Honey's tooth decay is healed."

"Well, let me tell you why my brother is so stubborn. It turns out that you two have been in love for a long time."... "I'm sorry that there may be a deeper obstacle between the two of you because of me, but I will try my best to make up for it. By the way...Jingye-jun...Is brother in a bad condition now?"

"Well, I'll take care of him."

"Then I'm going to trouble Mr. Jingye."

The phone over there was hung up, and Qianyue on the other end of the phone smiled and looked up at Moozawa-senpai who was standing beside her in a black cloak and shrugged easily.

"Isn't this good?" Mao Ze shook the doll in his hand with a low voice.

"Well, in fact, it is my brother who has always liked Jing Yejun! These two days, I have been thinking about how painful it is to fall on my body, why my brother can still say that he likes Jing Yejun, until yesterday I figured it out Now, maybe I just worship Jing Ye-jun."

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