Someone Speaks Ill of You

After school.

Several people left the school together.

Tong Yanyan is also a resident student, so she and her siblings Jianjia went to Qingshui Qingzhou to ask for leave in advance.

Qingshui Qingzhou asked the reason, and happily approved it, and told them to drink less.

After going down the mountain.

Luo Fei took the squad leader and walked quickly in front, and said excitedly: "Squad leader, hurry up, Luo Jiajia must be waiting in the pavilion in front, she must be very happy to see you."

Mu Qianxue looked at the gazebo in the distance.

The falling snow was like a white curtain, obscuring the sight, and it was hazy there, and nothing could be seen.

She broke free from the hand he was holding, and a complex light appeared in her eyes: "Is she there waiting for you every night?"

"Yeah, every night, I tell her not to come, she doesn't listen."

After Luo Fei finished speaking, he stretched out his hand again, to take her hand, and said, "What's the matter, squad leader, are you shy?"

Mu Qianxue hid her hands behind and smiled, "Don't touch me, everyone is watching from behind."

Feng Luo's yin and yang voice came from behind immediately: "We're not interested in watching people throw dog food."

Luo Fei smiled and didn't force it any more.

When he got closer, he suddenly found that the pavilion was empty, and Lorgar Jia was not there.

He was stunned for a moment, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Luo Jiajia: [Where is it? Didn't come tonight? 】

After a few minutes, the source replied: [Home]

Luo Fei: [Then you go directly to the mall, we will take Fengluo's car and we will go there soon]

After sending this message, he looked at the girl beside him and said, "Squad leader, Luo Jiajia didn't come tonight, she is at home. I sent a message to let her go to the mall by herself."

As if Mu Qianxue didn't hear what he said, she looked at the empty pavilion by the road.

With her eyesight, even if she didn't go in, she could see the pavilion near the railing, facing a pair of footprints.

The cold wind blew snowflakes and fell into the pavilion, and the people standing there obviously had just left.

She was silent, her heart suddenly filled with guilt.

"Squad leader, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with her expression, Luo Fei quickly asked with concern.

Mu Qianxue came back to her senses and smiled slightly: "It's okay."

When a few people walked to the main road outside.

Luo Jiajia's message party replied: [I'm not going]

Luo Fei was taken aback by the news, and then replied: [Why? Isn't it a good promise? 】

The message was sent and there was no response.

"Squad leader, Luo Jiajia suddenly can't talk."

Sitting in Fengluo's car, Luo Fei held his phone with a puzzled look on his face.

Mu Qianxue sat next to him, staring at the rustling snowflakes falling outside the window, she was silent for a while, and said, "Then you can go home too, I can go alone."

"How about that?"

Luo Fei said quickly: "You send her another message and ask her what's going on. Didn't you agree before?"

Mu Qianxue didn't take out her phone, she turned her head to look at him and said, "I think there are too many people. Luo Fei, you go home and accompany her, it doesn't matter, I can go to dinner with Feng Luo and the others."

Feng Luo was driving when she heard the words: "How about we go pick her up directly?"

Tong Yanyan also whispered: "I miss Sister Jiajia."

When Luo Fei was about to agree, Mu Qianxue said, "No need to go, since Sister Jiajia says she can't go, she will definitely not go. Luo Fei, go home and cook, Sister Jiajia must be at home. Wait for you."

"But…"

"It's nothing, but go back quickly. Next time, there's a chance. When I finish eating, I'll let Fengluo take me there. I still have something to say to Sister Jiajia."

Mu Qianxue looked at him with a tone that could not be rejected, as if she had regained the momentum of the class leader of the second and third classes once again.

Luo Fei hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay then."

Then he told the blond Loli who was driving in front: "Fengluo, remember to send the squad leader over after dinner. You should know where my family lives, right?"

Feng Luo looked at the front and snorted coldly: "I won't give sheep like a wolf's mouth!"

Luo Fei ignored her, feeling a little uncomfortable and reluctant.

The squad leader just came back today. He originally wanted to have dinner with the squad leader, but now he has to leave the squad leader.

What the **** happened to Lorgar?

He clearly promised to go tonight, but why did he suddenly regret it?

When he goes back, he must ask carefully.

Although he complained a little bit about Miss Luo, he couldn't leave Miss Luo at home alone.

Anyway, the monitor has to go after dinner, it doesn't matter.

Feng Luo drove him to the intersection of Mingguang Alley.

After getting off the bus, he parted with the monitor and told him to come back early in the evening.

"It's not even a boyfriend or girlfriend, it's like a young couple talking."

Feng Luo whispered softly.

Luo Fei ignored her and stood at the alley, staring reluctantly at the innocent face in the car window that he had been thinking about all these days.

Mu Qianxue also looked at him inside, with a smile on her face and a wave of her hand.

After the car left and was out of his sight, the smile on her face gradually faded away, and she sighed inwardly.

After Luo Fei saw the car disappear, Fang turned around and went home.

When he got home, he found that the room was empty and Lorgar Jia was not at home.

He was stunned for a moment, took out his mobile phone, and was about to send a message to Luo Jiajia when he suddenly heard the voice of Concubine Jia from the roof.

With a heartbeat, he went out the door and went upstairs.

Luo Jiajia was squatting in the wind and snow, holding the snow on the ground with red hands, and piled up the two snowmen that had been broken up.

She was very serious and devoted, as if she had forgotten everything around her.

In the snowstorm, the back was thin and lonely.

Luo Fei stood at the entrance of the corridor and stared blankly for a while, but suddenly lost the courage and strength to question and complain about why she went back on her word.

He stayed in place for a while, and Fang walked over softly. He was about to speak, but for some reason, he stretched out his arm unconsciously and gently hugged her delicate and lonely body from behind.

A piece of ice cold.

His heart shrank and he hugged her tightly.

Luo Jiajia froze for a moment, holding snow in his hand, squatting there, did not move, and did not make any sound.

The cold wind whimpered, and snowflakes slapped their cheeks and bodies.

Concubine Jia, who was playing not far away, was quiet at this moment and stood there, looking at the two overlapping people and the two snowmen in front of them.

"Cold?"

After a long while, Luo Fei hugged her and asked softly.

Luo Jiajia still didn't speak, the snow in his hand slowly fell on the snowman.

Maybe it was because she squatted for too long, she moved, as if she wanted to stand up, but her legs were weak and she almost fell.

Luo Fei supported her, suddenly hugged her horizontally, put her in his arms, looked down at her beautiful face that was still expressionless, shook his head, and said softly, "I'll take you home. ."

Snowflakes fell on her face, icy cold.

She stared at him with dark and charming eyes, her handsome cheeks were reflected in her pupils, her red lips moved slightly, and she spit out a word: "Oh."

At this moment, the two of them were actually fixed there, let the wind and snow blow, motionless, like ice sculptures.