Xue Fanshan scratched his head nervously, with only one thought in his mind: Did he make Chengcheng angry?

"Xue Fanshan."

Looking at the girl with a stern face, Xue Fanshan blurted out: "I just miss you."

Feng Cheng was stunned for a moment, his face slightly cold: "Didn't you say it very clearly before? You and I have nothing to do with each other in the future. Have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten." Xue Fanshan waved his hand quickly, "I remember it, I am--"

The boy paused for a moment, looked at the girl with a frost on her face and her eyes turned red: "I just miss you so much."

Big tears rolled down from the bright eyes, and even if they were not touched, they knew that the tears must be hot.

Feng Cheng had a stern face, but his heart seemed to be stinged by a bee.

She and Xue Fanshan grew up together. The friendship of more than ten years cannot be erased by just erasing it. Of course, she doesn't want to see him like this.

"Chengcheng, let's make up." Xue Fanshan stretched out his hand and carefully grabbed her sleeve, his eyes full of desire.

Feng Cheng made up his mind and said lightly: "This is not a matter of whether we are in harmony or not. We will quit the bride, and even if we are in harmony, we will not be able to play like before. You will soon get married, and it is not appropriate for us to meet in private."

"I won't marry a wife!" Xue Fanshan's face turned red, and the desire in his eyes turned into despair. "You clearly know that I just want to marry you."

"Then what are you doing when your family is about to quit the wedding?" Feng Cheng finally asked, looking at the trembling young man.

She didn't blame the Xue family for being impatient, and immediately withdrew from the marriage after the rumors of her "elopement". But if you want to say that you don't have any resentment towards Xue Fanshan, that's fake.

It is precisely because I have been intimidated for more than ten years.

He said that he just wanted to marry her, but when his family was about to quit the marriage, he had not even insisted on it for a day.

Xue Fanshan clenched his fists hard: "At that time, my mother said you would rather elope with Mr. Lu than marry me. I was angry and didn't insist. Later, when you came back alone, I realized that you had nothing to do with Mr. Lu."

He looked at Feng Cheng with a frighteningly pale face: "Chengcheng, I was wrong."

Because I care too much, my pain and anger overwhelm my reason.

He even thought that Chengcheng didn't want him, so he would marry someone else.

Feng Cheng got the answer and sighed softly.

She became a day when Lai Fu could not come back. In Xue Fanshan's heart, she was the evil girl who abandoned her fiancé and eloped with Lu Mo. I guess he was still angry with her when he rode a tall horse to marry the bride.

"Actually you are not wrong, nor am I." Feng Cheng's eyes were clear and his expression was firm, "But things have become like this and I can't go back anymore, so you don't follow me in the future."

"Why can't I go back? What if I convince my family?" Xue Fanshan felt very nervous when he looked at such a young childhood sweetheart.

"Even if you convince your family, you can't go back because I'm not the same as before." Feng Cheng said seriously, "Xue Fanshan, don't let me hate you."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting the boy hard, leaving him without the courage to persevere.

Looking at the boy who turned around and ran, Feng Cheng pursed his lips and lowered his head to the carriage.

"Feng Cheng." A shout came from behind.

Feng Cheng turned around.

Lu Xuan pointed to the flag waving in the wind in front of Qingxin Teahouse: "Go up and have a cup of tea?"

Feng Cheng shook his head: "I want to go to Changying Street to buy things."

Lu Xuan tightened the corners of his lips.

I just told the boy named Xue that he had time, but I had no time to have a cup of tea with him?

"It's still early." He said happily.

"But I don't want to drink tea now."

People are not plants and trees, and rejecting Xue Fanshan's determination does not mean that she is not sad at all.

"Feng Cheng."

"What are you doing?"

"Forget it, you go buy something." Lu Xuan said without waiting for Feng Cheng to reply, and turned around and strode towards the teahouse.

When he went up the second floor and walked into the elegant room, the window was already empty.

Two tea cups were quietly placed on the table, just like Feng Cheng was still sitting opposite him.

Lu Xuan picked up the teacup placed in front of him and drank it all, and the tea had already become cold.

He poured another cup of cold tea and drank it, shouting, "Laibao."

The guy rushed in quickly: "What are the instructions for the young master?"

He hid at the door of the lobby and watched secretly. The young master seemed to have a quarrel with Miss Feng.

“Previous pot of hot tea.”

"Yes." Laibao quickly changed into a pot of freshly brewed tea and poured it on Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan picked up the teacup and took a sip. Seeing that the guy had not stepped back, he frowned slightly.

Lai Bao pretended not to see it and carefully inquired: "Young master, have you quarreled with Miss Feng?"

Lu Xuan glanced at him and spit out two words: "Go out."

The young master said, and had to leave.

"Young man is leaving now. But young master, it's not the time for you to quarrel with Miss Feng." Lai Bao reminded him to fight to the death.

Seeing Lai Bao retreating to the door, Lu Xuan couldn't help asking: "What did you mean just now?"

Lai Bao rushed back: "What is the question for the young master?"

“Now is not the time to argue.”

Lai Bao smiled: "Young Master, think about it, you have nothing to do with Miss Feng now. If there is a quarrel, what should she do if she ignores you in the future?"

Lu Xuan frowned and subconsciously wanted to refute.

Who says they have nothing to do with it? From the eldest princess, he is her senior brother.

"Just like the young master who just looked for Miss Feng, wouldn't Miss Feng ignore him?"

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, with a strange look: "Did you see that Miss Feng ignore him?"

Why did he see reluctance to leave?

Lai Baole: "Young Master, don't see it. That young master ran and cried, like a child who didn't eat candied haws."

"Is that right?" Lu Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and his mood suddenly improved.

Lai Bao looked at Lu Xuan deeply.

The young master is a fan of the authorities, and drink tea as vinegar.

If you have the time to be jealous, why don’t you know how to express your feelings to other girls?

"What's your look?" Lu Xuan asked with his eyebrows raised.

"Young Master——" Lai Bao hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Are you Miss Feng?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Xuan blurted out.

It was obviously Feng Cheng who liked him.

Lai Bao was choked and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

If someone else had been so stubborn, he would have laughed at him long ago, but this is his own young master, what else can he say?

"Since the young master doesn't like Miss Feng, it doesn't matter if Miss Feng ignores you in the future. Anyway, when Miss Feng gets married in the future, she will definitely not be able to pay attention to you."

Seeing Lu Xuan's face showing confusion, Lai Bao said helplessly: "Young Master, don't you think Miss Feng can still come to the teahouse to have tea with you after marrying someone?"

Lu Xuan suddenly fell silent.

He hadn't thought about this question yet, but what Laibao said seemed to make sense.

What if Feng Cheng could always come to the teahouse to have tea with him in the future?
Chapter completed!