Chapter 410 First-come-first-served
Return to the hotel where Shuiyun No.1 Middle School stayed and the room where Yan Lingfeng stayed.
Yan Lingfeng still closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, but Fu Zijun led the two women to find him. Obviously, it was not to drink a few mouthfuls of his boiled water. Naturally, he would not let Yan Lingfeng continue to stay out of the matter. He coughed gently and broke the silence and said, "Ling Feng, I heard that Xue Er..."
As if he had been pricked into a nerve, Yan Lingfeng suddenly sat up straight and stared at Fu Zijun with a serious expression and said, "You can shut up!"
"Yan Lingfeng!"
Fu Zijun shut up, but Liu Zhiwei opened her mouth.
There seemed to be a layer of frost on her face. Liu Zhiwei's eyes looked coldly at Yan Lingfeng with a trace of questioning, "I heard that you guys dumped me with Zijun at the beginning?"
Seeing that he could not avoid it, Yan Lingfeng said in his heart, "It's a blessing but not a curse." He held his head high and looked at Liu Zhiwei and nodded slowly, "That's right."
"Why?" Liu Zhiwei seemed not to be surprised by Yan Lingfeng's frankness and continued to ask indifferently.
"Because I don't want my brother to give up the beautiful happiness in front of me for an illusory promise." Yan Lingfeng replied solemnly while scolding himself in his heart that he was looking for trouble if he had nothing to do.
"What is it?" Liu Zhiwei chewed Yan Lingfeng's words and showed a mocking look at the corners of her mouth, "Who do you think you are? Why do you say such a thing?"
"Flies don't bite seamless eggs." Arguing with women is the most humiliating and stupid thing in the world, but Yan Lingfeng had no choice but to say, "As far as I know, you have been to the capital north for several months, but you haven't written a letter. I don't know whether it's because you forgot the address of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School or because you can't write. All I know is that when Zijun was in pain and lost, he couldn't find anyone to talk to; when Zijun was happy, he couldn't find anyone to celebrate. I don't know if you have heard such a sentence. *Love is not produced by beauty, but by mistress. Some things I don't want to say are too unpleasant, but some things have to be done by someone. Zijun is my brother, and you are not even my friend, so I don't want to see Zijun hurt one day.
"So the one who would rather be injured is me, right?" The mocking expression on Liu Zhiwei's face became stronger, and the eyes that looked at Yan Lingfeng also showed a trace of hatred and hostility.
"If there is something that can hurt people by telling the truth, I'd better not say it." Yan Lingfeng knew very well that he had completely offended Liu Zhiwei today, but he had no way back and could only grit his teeth and struggle against his scalp.
"*Love is not born with love, but a mistress. This sentence is really good and makes sense." Liu Zhiwei continued to repeat Yan Lingfeng's words, and then her expression was cold. She gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Yan Lingfeng, don't forget that Lu Yunxue is not by your side now!"
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Yan Lingfeng's heart fiercely, making him almost faint directly without a breath. He was very willing to wait for Xue'er to grow up and believe that she would be loyal, but there was still a little worry in his heart that Xue'er would be fascinated by the flower world. I'm worried that Cher will one day throw herself into the arms of others like in her previous life...
Yan Lingfeng's gaffe was in her eyes. Liu Zhiwei sneered and slowly turned around to look at Fu Zijun, but suddenly there was a trace of prayer in her eyes, "Zijun, do you really want to figure it out? In fact, there is a big difference between love and sympathy.
Is there really a clear separation between love and sympathy? Fu Zijun shook his head slowly. He didn't know or want to know. All he knew was that the two girls in front of him were good girls who could only be selected in a million miles. They should have been high fairies, but after all, they are also different. The difference is that Gong Jingjiao would rather go down to earth to be a chef in a thick cloth skirt for him, while Liu Zhiwei still does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Love and being loved, men often ignore the girls around them who love them, but choose their own love. Fu Zijun is no exception. However, when Gong Jingjiao is in a coma, he understands that many times, plainness is the truth, and he can't be forced, so Liu Zhiwei is aggressively fierce. When the hospital was about to take him away, he shook his head and chose to refuse. Liu Zhiwei may not be unruly, but even if it was just for a man's responsibility, he could not do that.
The two did not have much dispute, because Liu Zhiwei, who rushed back to Shuiyun overnight, gave Fu Zijun a multiple choice question, either she or me, and she could only choose one of the two. It can't be said that Liu Zhiwei did this wrong, because in the emotional world, everyone is selfish, but her mistake is to underestimate Gong Jingjiao's love for Fu Zijun, because at this time, Gong Jingjiao, who has been unconscious, woke up, and the first sentence she woke up was: "Zijun, you can not love me. But you can't stop me from loving you."
Fu Zijun was moved. There was a girl who sat in front of the window and waited for him to appear at sunrise and dusk. There was a girl who changed from a calm lady to a basketball team leader for him. There was a girl who abandoned the girl's dignity and pursued him feverishly.
Men chase women, partition mountains; women chase men, partition yarn.
Yan Lingfeng looked at Fu Zijun, who had made up his mind, but hesitated and couldn't bear to say no. He sighed gently, but he did not speak again, who had been splashed with blood. The girl who was emotionally injured was very terrible. Liu Zhiwei has hated her now. Although he is not afraid, he can't bear it. Continue to hurt her.
"Love can be transformed into sympathy, but sympathy can also be transformed into love." Gong Jingjiao spoke slowly. The drama of the two women competing for their husbands. If she kept talking, even if she won in the end, she would definitely have no sense of accomplishment.
"Well said." Liu Zhiwei sneered and said, "If possible, I really want to call you 'fox spirit'."
"That's your freedom." Gong Jingjiao doesn't seem to care at all. "I don't know why you came all the way to Beijing to eat sand, and I don't know why you have been worried about Zijun without any news for months, but there is a saying that I want to tell you that no one is right or wrong in love, let alone host or guest. Love is double. Fang, you will get as much as you give. I want to ask, how much have you paid?"
"I..." Liu Zhiwei was speechless for a moment. Gong Jingjiao was right. She was indeed not as enthusiastic and persistent as she loved. She had always believed that "distance produces beauty" and did not contact Fu Zijun for months just to make him miss her more. But what I didn't expect was that the beauty was there, and the mistress also took advantage of it.
"In this case, it seems that I can only wish you happiness." Liu Zhiwei smiled bitterly, and her face was full of despair. She slowly stood up and did not forget to look at Yan Lingfeng before leaving. She laughed and said, "And you, I also wish you don't become who I am today."
This sentence is not cruel to Yan Lingfeng, but Yan Lingfeng can only silently endure Liu Zhiwei's curse. After all, he is sorry for being in front of others.
Liu Zhiwei left, and no one saw her off, including Fu Zijun.
"Bang!" The loud noise was Liu Zhiwei's last cry. She was really unwilling. No matter who her lover was robbed by others, her heart would be very uncomfortable. Both men and women would be the same. Otherwise, there would not be so many inspirational legends of poor boys in the world, a large part of which were because of themselves. The reason why my woman was robbed by the middle-aged uncle.
The dead silence in the room, Yan Ling looked at the ceiling with both hands and did not say anything; Gong Jingjiao gently took Fu Zijun's arm and was afraid that the man would chase him out, and Fu Zijun, who was restless, seemed to have this intention.
"She is not as stupid as Jingjiao." Yan Lingfeng seemed to see through Fu Zijun's idea and said with a smile, "This woman is definitely smarter than you think."
Fu Zijun frowned and sighed. The reason why he wanted to chase him out was not because he wanted to recover the water again. Although he was a person who was hesitant and difficult to make a decision, once he made up his mind, it was not so easy to change. He was afraid that Liu Zhiwei today was like Gong Jingjiao before.
"Brother, thank you." Gong Jingjiao squeezed her mouth and looked at Yan Lingfeng and smiled. She may not be as smart as Liu Zhiwei, but her wisest way is to have a good relationship with Yan Lingfeng and others. The so-called "first come first to the moon near the water platform" is this truth. Although the pillow wind is terrible, the little words between brothers will also shake a man's mind.
Yan Lingfeng shook his head with tears and laughter, looked at Fu Zijun and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"The night before yesterday, I watched Jingjiao in the ward as usual." Fu Zijun took a sip of water and sighed slowly, "But suddenly, Zhiwei pushed the door and came in and asked me if I had changed my mind. What can I say can only tell her that I am not in the mood to think about this now. Then she took out a dollar of money from her bag and threw it in front of me, saying that she would use the money to ask for special care, and then she was going to pull me away? No matter what I thought at that time, I would definitely not promise her. Later, Jingjiao woke up, and you will know what happened later.
Yan Lingfeng only feels that she has a big head. What is Liu Zhiwei? I just praised her for being smart. Money is indeed a good thing, but can money really buy everything? I'm afraid not necessarily.
"So what are you three doing here?" Speaking of this, Yan Lingfeng was very annoyed, and he formed a period of hatred. Although this has something to do with his own idleness, how could Gong Jingjiao know if Fu Zijun didn't say anything?
"Watch the ball!" Gong Jingjiao blinked her big innocent eyes and replied, "Brother, won't the basketball team welcome me after leaving for so few days?"
One "Brother", even if Yan Lingfeng is a hard-hearted person, he can't help but soften a little at this moment. He can only sigh helplessly again, "Welcome, how can you not welcome it?"
After saying this, Yan Lingfeng shouted at the door with an unhappy face, "Don't listen to the root of the wall. Come in if you want!"
"Wo!" With a sound, the door was pushed open, and the members of the basketball team rushed in and rushed to Fu Zijun. First, in order to express their yearning for Fu Zijun, in case they accidentally met Gong Jingjiao, the basketball team's popular lover Gong Damei could not turn against her, right?