The tone was full of regret and remorse.

It's a shame.

The words of the ancients were usually only called by those close to them.

The word 'Chengzhi' fell on Wei Celadon's ears, and he felt extremely harsh in his heart.

…… My fiancé.

Wei Qingci felt that he probably understood a little bit of what it meant to be ...... Eat one's heart out.

"Ding! The target character, Wei Celadon, has a friendship of 5 and a strategy completion of 35!"

Half-drunk and slightly drunk, the young man with white and delicate cheeks flushed with a faint peach blossom, the slender hands supporting his head did not move, and the dark and thick eyelashes that seemed to be dyed with a little silver light were gently and slowly raised.

He looked up at her.

Wei Celadon originally thought that he would see a face that was either self-pitying, or sitting alone and weeping, or sad and sad.

Who knows, the woman's smile and moaning in the faint cool moonlight came into view, which was diametrically opposed to the expression he imagined.

The young man couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Fenghua stroked the long ink-colored hair that was slightly messy by the breeze outside the car window, and looked at Wei Celadon's slightly surprised and stunned expression in his eyes, and his brightly colored red lips pulled up a lazy and charming smile, raised his eyebrows, and asked: "Childe seems to be a little surprised, do you think that when I see Chengzhi marrying another bride, I will definitely be disappointed, sad, and sad?" ”

“……”

To be honest, Wei Celadon really thinks like this in his heart.

He thought that most women in the world were like this, and they took love very seriously.

Otherwise, how could there be the term 'crazy man and woman'.

"Huh." Fenghua laughed meaninglessly, Hua Yan's lazy voice was low, as if it sounded in Wei Celadon's ears, "Childe is wrong." ”

She said.

"I have been dead for three years, and my red face has already turned into dry bones, and three years ago, Cheng Zhigui was the champion of Jinke personally ordered by the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the future is bright and the scenery is infinite, as early as three years ago, we were separated by yin and yang, and we were destined to become strangers."

"What's more, from ancient times to the present, only women have observed festivals for men, but I have never heard of men not marrying women for life."

Speaking of this, the woman's tone became extremely low, melancholy, and confused.

However, under her long eyelashes, which were inadvertently slightly drooping, a deep irony flashed in those beautiful eyes.

The curly black eyelashes are perfectly concealed.

Wei Qingci pursed his lips.

He hummed slightly in his heart: Only three years later, he married another bride, which shows that he is not very affectionate towards you, in other words, it is ......

Realizing what he was thinking, the young man hurriedly cut off his dangerous thoughts, or rather, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, Fenghua bent his lips and suddenly said: "Wei Zhang, he married another bride, and the beauty is on the side, but I am not alone now,...... Do you say, Childe? ”

The last sentence is full of implication.

The word Childe is light and low.

It seems to hum a little from the tip of the woman's nose.

Wei Celadon was suffocated.

At one point, the heartbeat seemed to pause for two seconds.

After a while, Wei Qingci heard his own voice sounding with almost cautious hesitation:

“…… What do you mean? ”

Fenghua supported his head with one hand, his long ink-colored hair slid across his fair and delicate cheeks, spreading out on his wrist like a waterfall, looking at him with beautiful eyes diagonally, smiling lazily and brightly, and said, "It means ......"