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    "How do you think the battle between the Rong family and the Meng family will end?" Feng Shizhen asked.

    Xiao Baoli said: "The Seventh Master is a treacherous and slippery man, but Rong Jiashang is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. If we continue to fight like this, both sides will lose. Moreover, some newspapers got the information about Miss Meng from nowhere. Fortunately, it was paid by the Seventh Master."  It has been sealed. The Meng family is very concerned about face, and there are four or five young ladies in my family. If this matter breaks out, it will be difficult for the ladies to get married. So now, someone has come forward and invited Boss Du to be a lobbyist. Tonight  Let¡¯s hold a banquet in Jufuchun. Let the two families not talk about peace, at least stop the war, and use force instead of force. I don¡¯t know if this matter can be negotiated. "

    Feng Shizhen thought about it and said, "It should be possible. The Rong family was originally at a loss. If Rong Jiashang hadn't pretended to lie to me, I think he would still feel guilty for his father. The seventh master lost his mind before, but now he has suffered a loss.  You should know that fighting with force consumes a lot of money and is not as cost-effective as fighting with literature."

    Xiao Baoli nodded and smiled, "Shizhen, I still think you gave up too early."

    "What can I do if I don't give up?" Feng Shizhen laughed at himself, "I'm just being myself. I'm just such an ordinary female teacher. Those borrowed dresses and jewelry always have to be returned. Just like in the West  Cinderella in the fairy tale book can only last until midnight as a princess."

    "Speaking of jewelry-" Xiao Baoli opened her handbag, took out a handkerchief bag from it, and handed it to Feng Shizhen, "This is what Master Qi asked me to give to you, saying that you left it with him."

    Feng Shizhen opened the handkerchief, and the bright red Nanhong bracelet lay quietly on the light blue handkerchief.

    "Seventh Master" Feng Shizhen picked up the bracelet, "What else did he say?"

    Xiao Baoli shook her head, "He seems to be still angry. I just mentioned you a little bit, and he got angry at me, which scared me to death. But don't worry, his anger is loud and clear, and he won't come back to cause trouble for you again."  .¡±

    "I want to thank him for not killing him." Feng Shizhen mocked.

    "Don't say that." Xiao Baoli said meaningfully, "Master Qi has always treated you differently. You killed the subordinate he relied on very much, and he didn't say anything. In fact, he was very optimistic about you and wanted to continue to train you.  "

    "But I really don't know how to praise him." Feng Shizhen shrugged and smiled bitterly, "Li'er, thank Master Qi for me. I'm on the train tomorrow morning and can't go to say goodbye to him. He and I we have different opinions on many things.  Unanimous, but at least I thank him for helping me back then.¡±

    In the evening, when Feng Shizhen was packing his luggage, after much deliberation, he put the bracelet into the suitcase.

    She has been in that flashy world, and this bracelet can be regarded as a travel souvenir.  Looking at it reminds me how naive and stupid I once was, and how hopelessly I loved a boy.

    "Have you packed it up?" Feng Shixun knocked on the door.

    "It's all packed." Feng Shizhen closed the suitcase and buckled the belt.

    It¡¯s not that Feng Shixun couldn¡¯t see the sadness and loss on his sister¡¯s face, but he endured it and never mentioned anything related to the Rong family.

    "You are traveling alone, so be careful." Feng Shixun said coquettishly, "It's snowing in Beiping and it's very cold. Have you brought the leather jacket I bought you?"

    "Bring it with you." Feng Shizhen smiled and took his brother's hand, "Didn't I take good care of myself when I was studying in Nanjing?"

    Feng Shixun touched Feng Shizhen's hair, couldn't help but hug her into his arms, and kissed the top of her hair.

    The brother and sister were adults, and such an intimate act made Feng Shizhen a little uncomfortable.  But Feng Shixun held her tightly, and she didn't dare to struggle for fear of making her brother unhappy.

    "Only we are a family, Shizhen." Feng Shixun hugged the stiff body in his arms and said cautiously, "Only I will not hurt you or use you. Only I will never leave you.  .¡±

    Feng Shizhen felt more moved and uncomfortable, so he had to say: "Who calls you my eldest brother? My brother always has to clean up the mess for his sister."

    Feng Shixun let out a long sigh, "It's okay. Anyway, the days that belong to you and me will be very long in the future."

    Feng Shizhen thought she would have insomnia, but she lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.  She thought she would be dreaming, but she slept until the alarm clock rang, sleeping as deeply as a baby.

    The sky gets bright late on winter nights. At half past five in the morning, the sky is still a thick dark blue.  Feng Shizhen said goodbye to his parents and headed to the train station, accompanied by Feng Shixun.

    But in the early morning, the train station was already bustling with people, and the breakfast stalls were full of smoke.??, like a dream, the train whistle blows.

    Feng Shizhen felt as if he had fallen into a dream.  She turned her head and looked uncertainly at the man who intercepted her, staring at the face that unexpectedly broke in.

    Rong Jiashang also stared at her, silent and with a stern face, letting the mist drift in and surround the two of them.

    The heart broke free from its confinement and began to beat crazily, but the mind betrayed its master at the critical moment and huddled in the corner, despite being called but received no response.

    Feng Shizhen felt that he must be looking stupid as he stared blankly at Rong Jiashang, but he couldn't even control his expression.  Ten thousand thoughts passed through my mind, but none of them stayed.  She was completely confused, like a cat being lifted by the scruff of the neck, her hands and feet curled up stiffly, not knowing whether to wait for a scolding or a loving touch.

    "Fortunately" Rong Jiashang hugged her tightly and looked face to face, but the corners of his hard lips slowly raised a smile that seemed to be very gentle.

    "I caught you!"

    Feng Shizhen vaguely heard the sound of breaking gold and jade in her mind, as if something that had restrained her for a long time finally shattered, fell off under the load, and turned into powder.

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    The train started slowly.  Clouds of white mist surged, covering the two people who looked at each other in silence.

    "Hey, you two can't come up yet?" the driver shouted at the door.

    "I want it!" Rong Jiashang responded, pulling Feng Shizhen after him.

    He jumped into the car nimbly, stood at the door, and then extended his hand to Feng Shizhen.

    "Shi Zhen, hurry up!"

    The wind picked up the hem of Rong Jia's coat and stirred a strand of hair on his forehead.  He smiled at Feng Shizhen in the wind, his eyes like autumn light on the water, full of familiar clarity and warmth.

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s chest was burning, he quickened his pace and grabbed the hand he handed over.

    A strong force pulled Feng Shizhen up.  She slammed into a solid embrace and was immediately pressed against the wall of the carriage.  The chests that were pressed together vibrated at the same frequency, and the body swayed slightly as the train gradually accelerated.

    Both of them were breathing urgently, as if such a simple action just now had exhausted a lifetime of energy.

    "Why" Feng Shizhen's breath was erratic and he couldn't believe it, "Why would you"

    Rong Jia raised his eyes and said, "You came to provoke me first, how could I let you escape so easily?"

    Feng Shizhen¡¯s eyes became sour because of these words.  She raised her hand and touched Rong Jiashang's face, which was cold due to the wind, and sighed softly as if giving up.

    "Rong Jiashang, you are really my sin."

    The corners of Rong Jia's lips raised slightly: "Then just carry me on your back."

    Feng Shizhen stared at Rong Jiashang intently for a moment, raised his arms and put his arms around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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