Chapter 220 Crying

"Bite my arm."

"Bite!"

"Nangong, what are you doing? It hurts! It hurts! Release your mouth! Let it loose!"

A picture appeared in her mind. There was a burst of sweetness in Nangong Shuiyue's heart. Although there were still two lines of tears on her face, her sexy lips were slightly raised, and she was obviously intoxicated with sweet memories.

"Han Feng, if I'm unconscious, will you write a song for me and sing for me?" Nangong Shuiyue said in his heart. But then, she shook her head and sighed gently.

Then wiped the tears off his face and calmed down.

When Han Feng put down his guitar and turned around, he found that Murong Xueer had arrived, and then smiled at Nangong Shuiyue and said, "You're here."

"Well," Nangong Shuiyue nodded, then handed Han Feng a newspaper and said, "Look, the newspapers these days are talking about you."

Han Feng took the newspaper, glanced at it casually, then put it away and said calmly, "Everything is a floating cloud."

"Oh?" Nangong Shuiyue obviously didn't expect Han Feng's reaction to be like this. He didn't even read the newspaper, and even what he said was so calm. If others saw themselves in the newspaper and were praised by the media, they would not be very happy. Fortunately, he was so calm, which couldn't help but make Nangong Shuiyue have a trace of doubt.

"Are you unhappy? Are you still worried about Xiaoxue's condition? Nangong Shuiyue asked.

"No, worrying doesn't work. We're working hard, isn't it?" Han Feng took Murong Xueer's hand and said.

"Then you don't seem to be very happy about your newspaper."

"Reputation is tiring. Treat it with a normal heart. My life is not short of money. Why do you want these false names? Increase the pressure." Han Feng still said calmly.

After listening to Han Feng's words, Nangong Shuiyue fell into meditation.

"Nangong, what's the news?" Han Feng looked up at Nangong Shuiyue and asked.

Nangong Shuiyue shook her head.

Han Feng stood up from the stool and comforted Nangong Shuiyue, "Don't worry too much. There will always be a way."

Nangong Shuiyue listened to Han Feng's words and nodded very obediently, as if she were a little woman. Even Nangong Shuiyue was a little surprised by this action last night. It's just that it has happened, and Nangong Shuiyue will no longer pursue these little things.

Han Feng looked out of the window and muttered, "You should be careful of Liu Yi and Li Zhe recently."

"Do you also suspect that they did it?" Nangong Shuiyue asked in surprise.

Han Feng nodded.

"Why?"

"Who do you think dares to move the earth on your head in the whole Yanjing?" Han Feng asked back.

"I also suspect it's one of the two of them, but we have no evidence."

"Since they dare to do it, of course they won't let you grab the handle."

"Well, don't worry, I know what to do."

"Let's go out and talk." Han Feng took the lead out of the ward.

............

"Brother-in-law, you are so awesome!" Sitting on the dining room table, Xu Lili looked at Han Feng with a look of admiring face and said that she didn't even notice that the rice in the bowl had fallen.

"Hmm? What's the matter?" Han Feng put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked.

Don't you know? Your song "Love" is now going crazy on the Internet, and it is full of praise on the Internet! Everyone says you sing well!" Xu Lili said infatuatedly.

"Ha ha." Han Feng smiled awkwardly, looked at Xu Mei, and found that she was eating attentively, as if she hadn't heard it.

"Brother-in-law, the song you wrote is so beautiful! I love to listen to it so much. Can you sing for me?" Xu Lili said coquettishly.

"Lili, eat." Xu Mei put down the bowl and chopsticks and said sternly.

Xu Lili spit out her tongue mischievously, stopped talking, and lowered her head to eat silently.

After dinner, Xu Lili rushed to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. After washing the dishes and chopsticks, she found a reason to go out, leaving only Han Feng and Xu Mei sitting on the sofa in the living room. They did not speak and stared at the TV in front of them. The atmosphere was once awkward.

In this way, the awkward atmosphere lasted for a while. Han Feng couldn't find the topic, so he asked, "Amei, are you thirsty? I'll pour water for you." With that, he walked to the coffee table next to the TV, took out Xu Mei's cup, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Xu Mei.

"Thank you." Xu Mei took the water glass and took a sip.

"Amei, thank you for your hard work during this period." Han Feng really couldn't find the topic to say. After denying countless words in his heart, he could only say this unnutritious sentence.

"Do you have anything to tell me?" Xu Mei stared at Han Feng and asked.

Looking at Xu Mei staring into her eyes, Han Feng couldn't help but be nervous.

"Amei, I, I," Han Feng paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and then boldly said, "Amei, I'm sorry!"

After listening to Han Feng's words, Xu Mei's eyes suddenly became wet, and she suddenly trembled slightly. Although she tried her best to resist, it was fruitless in the end, and two lines of hot tears flowed out.

Han Feng saw two lines of hot tears hanging on Xu Mei's face and suddenly panicked, "A Mei, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" With that, she stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face, but unexpectedly, Xu Mei turned her head and dodged.

Han Feng was a little overwhelmed by this sudden change. He could only be stunned at the moment, and his hands were still in mid-air.

Unexpectedly, Xu Mei cried more and more. The original silent crying turned into a low cry, and the original slightly trembling body now became sobbing. Let Han Feng see a burst of heartache.

Han Feng was anxious in his heart, but he didn't know what to do. At this time, Han Feng really hoped to become a love saint and comforted Xu Mei endlessly. However, the reality was always too cruel to make him helpless.

Just as Han Feng was about to collapse, Xu Mei turned around and looked at Han Feng with tears in her eyes.

"You and Murong Xueer are a good match." After saying this, Xu Mei did not dare to face Han Feng again and lay on the sofa and cried bitterly.

After listening to Xu Mei's words, Han Feng finally knew why Xu Mei cried.

Hey! Damn the media!

At this moment, Han Feng can only vent all his anger on these media that report him. If these media hadn't reported the gossip between him and Murong Xueer for a long time, A Mei would not have cried or said this sentence.

Xu Mei, who was crying beside her, had mixed feelings at this moment. She had long known that Murong Xueer liked Han Feng and knew that she was a woman. She felt it from the time when she saw Murong Xueer and Han Feng together. This was a woman's sixth sense.

It's just that Han Feng has always been stupid and hasn't felt Murong Xueer's affection for him. And it was Han Feng who did not feel Murong Xueer's affection, which made Xu Mei warn herself in her heart that she should not be too restrained by Han Feng. She could not prevent others from liking Han Feng, so she has always chosen silence.

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