Chapter 13 Chapter Thirteen If You Love Someone

Feng Lan rejected Zeng Fei, and the two met for the first time after he came back from a business trip. Zeng Fei didn't look too surprised.He just asked Feng Lan: "Can you give me a reason? It's best to sound the one that makes me feel better, so that my mother and sister won't be ashamed when they ask about it." Feng Lan said: "During your absence, I have seriously considered it. As a marriage partner, I can't find anything wrong with you, but I can't imagine that we will lie under the same quilt in the future. It would be very embarrassing for me to take off my clothes in front of a friend. I can't pass this test in my heart, I'm sorry, Zeng Fei, I can't marry you."

Zeng Fei said: "Then I'd better make up a reason myself, you make me feel uncomfortable. No wonder even a girl like Cui Yan dares to laugh at me for not understanding women. It seems that I really do not understand." "Why don't you just say that you don't like me." Feng Lan gave Zeng Fei an idea, "If it doesn't work, just say that I like someone else." "Is there someone else?" Zeng Fei looked interested. Feng Lan tried his best not to let his gaze follow Ding Xiaoye's back, like a moth chasing the light.She said to Zeng Fei, "I don't know..."

"That's it." Zeng Fei suddenly realized, thought for a while and then asked: "Is it before I asked you to think about it or after?" Before Feng Lan could answer, he smiled and waved his hands again, "Forget it, it seems that neither is honorable to me." Seeing Feng Lan's face showing shame, Zeng Fei showed grace.Perhaps it was also because after he became a businessman, he was used to never saying anything to death.He shrugged and said to Feng Lan: "You don't have to feel sorry, let alone a marriage, even a business has to be consensual, I understand you. Since we haven't officially started yet, we can't talk about the deterioration of our friendship. We will still be good friends in the future. But if you think of that one day...it won't be so embarrassing, and it happens that I'm still single, and we can still be a good choice for each other."

Feng Lan admired Zeng Fei's "objective attitude" in discussing this issue, and there were some things that he couldn't say, but he insisted that "business can't be done with righteousness".She couldn't help asking Zeng Fei: "I really want to know if you have ever loved someone until now. This question is pure gossip, so you don't have to answer it." Feng Lan was really curious.Zeng Fei, who used to be in high spirits, should have been the person in many girls' dreams, including Feng Lan many years ago, didn't he also miss him?He looks like a successful person now. Compared with before, he seems to have changed, but he is still full of charm.If it wasn't for the presence of Ding Xiaoye in her heart, Feng Lan would no longer be in the mood to wait for the frog to be boiled in warm water, otherwise she wouldn't be able to guarantee whether she would fall in love with Zeng Fei again at a certain moment in the future.

Has Zeng Fei ever loved anyone?Duan Jinglin, Cui Yan, those women who briefly appeared by his side and then disappeared... Who was his first choice?If it is true as he himself said, when he was young, he never cared about these "mother-in-law" matters, and when he became an adult, he just wanted to skip the tedious process and go straight to the result, Feng Lan felt it was a waste for him, blind for nothing God's favor to him. Zeng Fei hesitated for a moment, then said uncertainly, "Love? What exactly is love?" Feng Lan put it another way, "There are always people who care about it."

"I had someone I wanted to take good care of." Zeng Fei admitted. Feng Lan seemed to know who he was referring to, she asked, "Can you tell the difference between heartbeat and responsibility?" Zeng Fei said, "Is this important?" "It's important for women." Feng Lan also walked the path of literature and art in her early years. At that time, she believed that love is a trickle and tenderness.Later, she became more or less a veteran in the field of love, and realized that all the tricks were used to deceive ignorant girls.That love—at least in a narrow sense, even if there is no thunder to stir the fire, it must make people blush and heartbeat at the beginning, making sleep and food restless.Love comes from desire and comes from responsibility, but the reverse of this law cannot be established.Responsibility can only produce obligations, but cannot cultivate enthusiasm.

This was also the real reason why Feng Lan knew that Zeng Fei was fine but couldn't nod his head.Marriage is like a door to Feng Lan, she is eager to walk in, but she must find the key to open the door, this key is the feeling of loving someone, even a little heartbeat is enough.Even if it is of little use after opening the door and will disappear one day, she must hold it tightly so that she can calmly open the door and start the ordinary and vulgar journey behind. Unfortunately, people like Zeng Fei are always reminding her that men and women have always had different minds. After Zeng Fei left, Feng Lan asked the store manager, "Where did Ding Xiaoye go?" She tried to keep her tone as normal as possible, making it sound like a routine inquiry.

The store manager thought for a while, "Oh, the curtain track of the box is broken, I'll ask him to take a look." Feng Lan frowned and said, "Didn't the curtains be installed at the beginning of the year? Why did something go wrong?" "How about I make a call and ask someone from the curtain shop to take a look?" the store manager suggested. "Not for now." Feng Lan said, "I'll go and see what's wrong first, you're busy with your work." Feng Lan walked into the small box and closed the sliding door smoothly.The closed floor-to-ceiling curtains can't be seen.She stretched out her hand to lift up a corner of the curtain, and the next second, she was drawn into the curtain.

"What are you doing?" Ding Xiaoye put his hand on the wall beside her ear, with a look of interest on his face. Feng Lan said, "Let me check the curtains." "Oh... I almost misunderstood." Ding Xiaoye said in surprise, "I thought you couldn't wait to find me!" "Why can't I wait?" Feng Lan said insincerely. Ding Xiaoye smiled and said, "I don't know either." Feng Lan used her fingertips to scratch the peach-purple window curtain, which was decorated with complicated South Asian style patterns. She was trapped between the window curtain and the wall next to the floor-to-ceiling window. Longing for ambiguous.The curtain was gently agitated by the afternoon wind, wrapping her around and wrapping her like waves on the sea. She was nestling against him in the center of the storm, silent but restless.

Feng Lan lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes again to stare at Ding Xiaoye's face under the light, and asked, "My eyes still look very hungry?" Ding Xiaoye's smile widened silently, he leaned over and said to her: "People are valuable to know themselves." Feng Lan stopped talking, hooked his neck with his hands, and lightly touched his beautifully curved lips when he smiled with the tip of his tongue.Ding Xiaoye didn't seem to resist her bad taste, instead, he cooperated with her to do what she liked.After a while, Feng Lan murmured, "I really want to know, can a boa constrictor defeat a wolf on the grassland?"

Ding Xiaoye said: "You have to try it to know." "Do you hate pythons?" Feng Lan asked, biting his lip. Ding Xiaoye put his hand on her waist, "It depends on the situation. I hate vultures even more." "Why? Because vultures have ugly hairdos?" Ding Xiaoye's chuckle was on the side of Feng Lan's neck, Feng Lan felt his warm lips against her aorta, she couldn't help but shudder slightly when she heard his voice with a smile.He said: "Vultures eat scavengers. I like fresh ones that I caught with my own hands." "Including those who cast themselves into the trap?" Feng Lan asked softly. Ding Xiaoye didn't speak, and slowly raised his head to look at Feng Lan.She still closed her eyes slightly, and her eyelashes trembled from time to time, as if the words just now had nothing to do with her. She couldn't see that Ding Xiaoye also indulged the momentary hesitation and... pity on his face. He let go of her and asked, "Your man is gone?" Feng Lan opened his eyes, "Zeng Fei? He's not my man." "Future husband? I forgot, you like gentler terms." "I rejected him, just now." Feng Lan said simply. She thought that Ding Xiaoye would not ask too many questions, nor would he care, as he always did.In his eyes, this is only her business and has never had anything to do with him. However, after a moment of silence, Ding Xiaoye said: "So fast... is it because of me?" Feng Lan tilted his head and smiled at him, "Afraid that I will rely on you for this? Do you want to hear me say 'yes' or 'no'?" "It's up to you." Ding Xiaoye said calmly, even a little indifferently. Feng Lan turned her face to the side to hide the little disappointment in her heart.In fact, why be disappointed?He was just like that.It's just a game, if you take it seriously, you lose.She has been too involved in playing and doing since she was a child. Her mother once told her that concentration is the cornerstone of success.But my mother forgot to add a note - except for the emotional world, especially wishful thinking.She should have changed long ago. She grabbed his hand with a smile, blinked her eyes, "It has nothing to do with you. I am this kind of person." "who?" "An unrepentant person, the most stupid person you can't stand." A person like her, even if she is not young, still feels that it is not too bad to be innocent.Innocence means never despairing.No matter how many times she has been deceived, she still believes that there are always good people out there, and she still looks forward to the possibility of love after many failed relationships, even though it is likely to be rare.If she can't meet it, it's because she has no luck, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.So in this sense, she did not rely on Ding Xiaoye for rejecting Zeng Fei, at least not all because of him. "You really don't regret it?" Ding Xiaoye rubbed the back of Feng Lan's hand slowly with his thumb, "He seems to suit you quite well." "At least I haven't regretted it yet." Feng Lan put his hand on his cheek.She wanted to say "don't make me regret it", but she knew the consequences of saying that.So she pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "People like me have my own escape route. Before Zeng Fei finds the right man, the door of this 'someone who suits me' is still open. Maybe when you and I get tired of each other , I will find him better." Feng Lan wanted to extend the time spent facing each other in this quiet space infinitely, so she changed the subject. "Ding Xiaoye, tell me, have you ever loved someone else?" Ding Xiaoye didn't answer, Feng Lan could only continue talking to himself, "I asked Zeng Fei this question just now, and he said that he didn't know what love is. He also said that if he loves someone, his greatest wish is to live with her Together. I think his realm is higher than mine, could it be that men..." "No." Ding Xiaoye interrupted Feng Lan's nagging, and he told her the answer straightforwardly, "If it were me, I would want to sleep with her." Feng Lan paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled.The reason why she is always attracted to Ding Xiaoye uncontrollably may be one of the reasons why "like-smelling" is one of the reasons.How long can they walk hand in hand on the road of low taste?Hao put his claws on the wolf's shoulders to do bad things.Without wolves, embarrassment is just disabled, but wolves can travel thousands of miles alone. "What are you thinking?" Ding Xiaoye asked. Feng Lan said: "I have a painful realization!" Ding Xiaoye seemed a little regretful, "I thought you thought the same as me." Whenever he got a little closer, Feng Lan's heart would still beat uncontrollably, and her eyelashes fluttered more frequently, fluttering like a bird with a broken leg. "Tell me and listen, maybe it's the same now." Ding Xiaoye sniffed at her hairline, and said, "You smell good today." Ever since Ding Xiaoye made it clear that she couldn't bear the smell of perfume on her body, Feng Lan seldom sprayed it on.She recalled it for a while and said, "Could it be the body wash I used when I took a shower in the morning...or is it..." Ding Xiaoye blocked her mouth in time, and he warned: "Shh... For a man, as long as he smells good, that's enough." Feng Lan waited for Ding Xiaoye to leave the box for a while before walking out by herself.There are already several tables of guests dining outside, and everything is in order. Tan Shaocheng was also there, and as soon as she saw Feng Lan, she waved to her graciously.Feng Lan didn't want to talk to her at first, and he didn't want to lose his courtesy, so he walked over, holding this month's new menu in his hand, and asked: "Do you want to change the taste today, the new coconut chicken in the kitchen is very suitable for you. " Feng Lan originally had good intentions, Tan Shaocheng doesn't like hot and sour, and it's rare for a Thai restaurant to have a new dish that suits her taste, so Feng Lan specially recommended it to her.Unexpectedly, Tan Shaocheng nodded and smiled: "That's right, I should make up. You don't need it, your complexion is very good, and your face is full of peach blossoms." Feng Lan couldn't help but put his hand on his lips, and felt that he was guilty of being a thief.She had already touched up her makeup, so what clues could Tan Shaocheng see? Tan Shaocheng purposely glanced at Ding Xiaoye who was smiling and chatting with regular customers, then turned to Feng Lan and said, "Everyone is a woman, do you really think I can't see it? Get it, okay Feng Lan, fast enough, I will Underestimated you." Feng Lan smiled but said nothing.Except in front of Ding Xiaoye, she still knows how to defend herself most of the time.When refusing to answer a question, a smile is always the best weapon. Seeing her like this, Tan Shaocheng said angrily, "Why be stingy? Are you afraid that I will steal your love?" Feng Lan lightly put the menu in front of Tan Shaocheng, and said, "Are you so interested in other people's privacy?" "Of course." Tan Shaocheng on the seat looked at Feng Lan unabashedly, "I'm most interested in sweet privacy, because I'm jealous." Feng Lan laughed, "I can't help you with this." Tan Shaocheng put the menu aside and put her hands on the table. No matter what the time, her demeanor looked impeccable.She smiled softly, "Do you think I'm jealous of you guys hiding somewhere in broad daylight? He is attractive to women. But I have money and I don't have a husband. It's not easy to find a man who is pleasing to the eye? That day I Saw you on the road...were you wearing these shoes at the time?" Feng Lan also followed Tan Shaocheng's line of sight to glance at her shoes, and there was nothing unusual. She frowned and asked, "What do you want to say? I have other things." "You were wearing Ferragamo, and he was wearing flip flops. What I envy is that you can walk together dressed like this and laugh like no one else." When Tan Shaocheng spoke, he still smiled slightly, but his tone was rare melancholy, "I also like beautiful shoes, and I wish I could fill a whole room with them. But every time I stand in front of him, I always think that the shoes on my feet are still the ones that are yellow and fuzzy after washing." Of course Feng Lan knew that the "he" Tan Shaocheng was talking about was not Ding Xiaoye, but her cousin Wu Jiang. "That was the only shoe I had at the time. I couldn't hide it. He never looked at it. He was afraid of embarrassing me, I know." Tan Shaocheng looked at Feng Lan and said, "Aren't all kind-hearted people who live a good life like this? Is that polite in your opinion?" Feng Lan suppressed his impatience, and asked: "What do you want him to do? Keep staring at your broken shoes, and you will feel happy?" "Am I blaming him? I blame him because he's so much better than me. " "Of course he is better than you. I guess as you are, you must have done nothing good in front of him. He treats you as a passerby, so he doesn't care about you anymore." "I just let him know a little bit of the truth, let him see clearly the true colors of the people he loved and his best friend. In Wu Jiang's eyes, they are better than me in everything. In fact, it's not because of fooling around with the mentor. In exchange for benefits? I’m afraid my mouth will be dirty if I say those nasty things!” "The truth? His former girlfriend was only because of you..." Feng Lan recalled some old things about Wu Jiang. She heard from family members that his girlfriend in college committed suicide because of some unspeakable scandals. .At that time, Feng Lan was still in middle school, and the adults didn't tell her the details of the inside story, so it seems that Tan Shaocheng's "credit" is indispensable. It's no wonder that Wu Jiang treats Tan Shaocheng, who has been infatuated with him for many years, the way he is now.Thinking of this, Feng Lan lost his appetite for Tan Shaocheng who was sitting in his shop. "You really can do anything!" "They can do it, and I deserve to die for telling the truth?" Tan Shaocheng sneered, "You see people have double standards. After so many years, he still refuses to hate me, and even wants to despise me. With sympathy. No matter how expensive my shoes are, even richer than him, I still want to hide my feet in front of him." "Aren't you tired of talking about it?" Don't talk about Wu Jiang, even Feng Lan is like this with Tan Shaocheng at the moment, contemptuous and sympathetic, "The more you are like this, the more you look like a poor wretch." "I used to be very resigned to my fate, because I am not the same person as him, and I shouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts. Later I realized that this is not the case, it is just that he doesn't love me, and it has nothing to do with who I am! So I I'm even more jealous of you..." Tan Shaocheng raised his eyes to look at Feng Lan. Feng Lan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Then you have to protect your heart, be careful to die of jealousy, there will be more days to come." Tan Shaocheng played with his fingers, and suddenly asked, "You don't know what happened to Wu Jiang, do you?" "What do you mean?" Feng Lan was startled when he heard such words suddenly, but he didn't dare to trust the person opposite him easily. "Wu Jiang hasn't told you yet? There was an accident in one of his operations. When he pushed the patient out, he told the family members that the operation went well. As a result, he died within four hours after entering the ICU. He rushed back to the hospital. The hospital didn't save him." Although Feng Lan was uneasy, he still said, "This is an unavoidable accident in the hospital." "Of course, it's nothing like that alone. The problem is that the patient's family members submitted a medical malpractice appraisal. The investigation results showed that there was indeed a problem with his medication, which probably directly led to the deterioration of the patient's condition." "It's impossible!" Feng Lan absolutely believed that his cousin was a good doctor, and he almost put his family on the operating table all these years.Regardless of medical ethics and technology, he is trustworthy. "I didn't believe it at first, it's not his style of doing things." Tan Shaocheng lowered his voice, "I heard that it was his student who arranged the medication...but he is the attending doctor in Wujiang, and he can't get rid of it after he signs it. It doesn't matter!" "You really 'care' about him." Feng Lan sarcastically said. "Pharmacy and medicine are the same family. How big can this circle be?" Tan Shaocheng smiled at Feng Lan, holding his chin, "I almost forgot to mention the origin of the medicine. Which company's medicine do you think caused the trouble?" Feng Lan satisfied Tan Shaocheng's desire, she took a deep breath and asked, "Which company?" Tan Shaocheng smiled mysteriously, and slowly uttered three words, "Jian'an Hall." Now Feng Lan was almost speechless, "This isn't Situ...it's even more impossible." "You also know Situ Jue. Isn't she Wu Jiang's best friend? You and I know, and the people in the investigation team will know too. Isn't it more exciting? If I were the family member of the patient, I wouldn't let this go. It's at the gate of the hospital." Feng Lan was a little worried about Wu Jiang at the beginning. If what Tan Shaocheng said was true, then the problem really got bigger this time.She grabbed a clue in the mess of her mind, and asked tentatively, "What do you mean by telling me these things?" "Problems that he can't handle, maybe I can." Tan Shaocheng said with light in his eyes, mocking himself, "He is used to being a gentleman, and sometimes he has to use the method of a rogue when dealing with a rogue." Feng Lan and Wu Jiang have always had a good relationship, so after thinking about it, I still sweat for him.As soon as Tan Shaocheng left, Feng Lan called Wu Jiang, and made a special trip to his house the next morning. Feng Lan learned on the phone that Wu Jiang had been asked by the hospital to "rest" at home temporarily.It was noon when she arrived, and when she rang the doorbell, Wu Jiang who came to open the door was still wearing a plaid apron, and the smell of food came from the room, which confused Feng Lan. "I won't go to the wrong door." Feng Lan said in surprise.In her impression, her cousin had been taken care of by her aunt since she was a child. After working, she was even more busy. Later, she got married, and her wife also stayed at home full-time to take care of the housework. When did she hear that he could cook. Wu Jiang smiled and led Feng Lan into the door. There was no sadness on his face as Feng Lan imagined. On the contrary, he seemed to be in a good mood. "You have a good meal today. You haven't eaten yet. I'll show you something." Wu Jiang said to Feng Lan.In his hand accustomed to holding a scalpel, he now held a spatula. Feng Lan looked him up and down, and said, "You won't be a househusband from now on, right?" "He just tried something new, and he didn't cook a single dish all morning." Shi Shiran, the person who spoke, stood up from the sofa in Wu Jiang's house, walked towards Feng Lan with a smile. "Situ?" Feng Lan suddenly realized, "I thought he prepared this meal specially to welcome me." Situ Jue is Wu Jiang's childhood friend and his best friend.Feng Lan used to go to his aunt's house often, and would see Situ Jue who came looking for Wu Jiang from time to time, so he recognized him.The Jiu'antang that Tan Shaocheng mentioned this time is the company of Situ Jue's family. Is she here today also related to what happened in Wu Jiang? Of course, Feng Lan wouldn't mention this right away.She walked into the living room with Situ and asked, "When did you come back?" Situ Jue lived abroad all year round, and it was only in the past two years that Feng Lan heard frequently about her return. "I have resigned from my job there, and I don't plan to leave in the future." Situ Jue said. "Really?" Feng Lan was a little surprised.She has always had a good impression of Situ Jue. When she was an ugly duckling, she often saw Wu Jiang and Situ Jue inseparable. At that time, in her opinion, Situ Jue was both beautiful and straightforward, and she would meet her cousin again. but.Feng Lan always thought that they would be together, but he didn't expect these two to be good friends for more than thirty years.After Wu Jiang's girlfriend passed away, Situ Jue left for a foreign country soon. Although their friendship remained unchanged, they also fell in love with each other.Feng Lan also changed from regretting that they couldn't make a couple to envious of their friendship.Wujiang's medical accident involved Jiu'antang medicines that had been tendered illegally. Could it be that their friendship made Wujiang momentarily confused? Situ Jue sat next to Feng Lan, and Wu Jiang made them each a cup of coffee.Situ Jue said: "I heard Wu Jiang mention that you are not very peaceful recently, and you lost things twice in a row. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with you." Needless to say, Feng Lan also knew that it was Zeng Fei who told Wu Jiang.She said to Situ Jue angrily: "Don't mention it, it's a pity that you brought me the pair of shoes. I'm afraid I won't be able to buy that color again." Situ Jue comforted her with a smile: "You really miss those shoes, okay, I'll buy you another pair of the same ones. I'll take care of that." The two women talked endlessly as soon as they chatted about the bags and shoes they were interested in. After a while, Wu Jiang, who looked like a housewife, came and invited the two ladies to the table.To be honest, Wu Jiang's culinary skills were unfamiliar after all, and the few dishes he managed to cook were barely edible, so he was ridiculed by Situ Jue.Feng Lan's mind was not on eating, but she saw that Wu Jiang didn't seem to be troubled by those things, but was genuinely happy, and Feng Lan was relieved a lot. After the meal, Situ Jue took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dishes, and Feng Lan was able to chat with Wu Jiang in the study.Feng Lan took out a bank card and stuffed it into Wu Jiang's hand, and said, "I don't know if I can help you. There are only so many people who can do things on hand." She was a little embarrassed as she spoke, and laughed again. Said, "You know, I earn a lot and spend a lot." Wu Jiang teased, "You and Zeng Fei seem to have made an appointment. If you can stay together, I'm afraid I won't have a good place to borrow money in the future." Wu Jiang also contributed a lot to the matter of Feng Lan and Zeng Fei. After all, one is his friend and the other is his cousin. Both of them have such a good relationship. Feng Lan rolled his eyes at him, "Are you still in the mood to make fun of me?" Wu Jiang returned the card to Feng Lan, and said with a smile: "It's enough for you to have this kind of heart. I don't need this for now, don't worry, I'm fine." "It's all like that, and you still say it's okay?" Feng Lan blamed him for being too calm, "I don't believe you would be so careless, what's going on?" Wu Jiang sighed and said: "In the final analysis, it has something to do with the struggle of interests within the hospital. You should also know that our relationship there is also very complicated. No one can trust anyone, and if someone with ulterior motives provokes it, things will be unclear. gone." Feng Lan naturally remembered that her aunt had mentioned that Wu Jiang might be promoted to vice president, and she got a little better.But Situ Jue and Jiu Antang were also involved, and Feng Lan, who had a feud with Wu Jiang and Situ Jue at the same time, could only think of one person. "Could it be that Tan Shaocheng has a part too?" Feng Lan asked in surprise. Wu Jiang shook his head, "This has nothing to do with her." "But Jiu'an Hall..." "Jiu'an Hall is a mess now." Wu Jiang said, "Situ is not the material for an enterprise at all, and she doesn't care about it. She can't take on this burden, and the people below are naturally in chaos. This time the drug bidding was illegal, they The marketing department of the company did use extraordinary means. I was also careless, no wonder someone took advantage of the loophole and was caught with a good opportunity, and the result... it became what it is now." "Then what should we do?" Feng Lan raised his heart again.Wu Jiang's road to love was too difficult. His girlfriend had an accident, and his wife who had not been married for a long time also died in a traffic accident.He encountered the things that most people are afraid of all their lives twice in a row, and work was his only sustenance and comfort. Wu Jiang smiled and said to Feng Lan: "After working for so long, I'm also a little tired. Let nature take its course. If there is really no other way, at worst, take a long vacation and come back to open a small clinic to treat difficult and miscellaneous diseases." "It's as if it's true." Feng Lan complained. "You should worry about yourself first." Wu Jiang joked about her, "Things with Zeng Fei are also messed up, when will you save up your dowry? Be careful that you save too much, no man will dare to marry you." Feng Lan half-jokingly said: "What are you afraid of? I'm going to become a rich woman, and I'm going to raise a bad face. I'm not the only one in the family. If my mother scolds me, I'll use you as a shield. Who told you that it's me? Bad example!" Wu Jiang smiled for a while, then suddenly said: "I'm afraid I can't be your shield anymore, you have to ask for more blessings." "Why? You want to become a monk?" Feng Lan didn't believe it. Wu Jiang said: "You are the first person I notified. Feng Lan, I'm getting married." It took Feng Lan a while to realize, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak clearly, "With... with whom?" Wu Jiang smiled without saying a word. Feng Lan suddenly understood, and pointed to the outside of the study. Wu Jiang nodded. "You, you really..." Feng Lan had mixed feelings in his heart.It was obviously unexpected, but it happened to be as natural as a river flowing into the sea.Wu Jiang and Situ Jue, they have never been together, but if they are willing, what is more natural than their being together? "You've finally figured it out!" Feng Lan thought of the years they had delayed each other, and felt happy for them, and felt his nose sore.Wu Jiang's smile is comfortable and joyful, now she really believes that he is not bothered by those troubles. After blessing the couple, Feng Lan couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.Wu Jiang is also married, and there is another person missing from her lonely revolutionary team.The tacit understanding and happiness between Wu Jiang and Situ Jue come from the heart, and Feng Lan believes that there is absolutely nothing between them.But people are different, just like the same chemical element will have different results in different environments, she and Zeng Fei may be a little short of a catalyst, and Ding Xiaoye, who can't catch it, is precisely her catalyst. Fuel, she deserves to go farther and farther on the road of being single. Thinking of Zeng Fei, Feng Lan had a headache.How could she tell her mother that she and Zeng Fei couldn't get along?Once the news that Wu Jiang was going to get married spread among relatives and friends, her mother would not let her go. Feng Lan asked Wu Jiang listlessly: "Aside from telling you that there is no play between us, what did Zeng Fei say?" "Zeng Fei?" Wu Jiang was stunned, "Zeng Fei only asked me if I wanted to help, and didn't mention anything about you when he came to me." "Then how do you know that we are yellow?" Feng Lan's back felt cold, and she had an ominous premonition inexplicably. Sure enough, Wu Jiang looked at her sympathetically and said, "Your mother said it."