The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Song Minghui still didn't look back.

An impulse surged into Feng Qi's heart, she ran up and hugged Song Minghui from behind!
Song Minghui's body froze and his breathing stagnated...

"Song Minghui!"

Feng Qi hugged Song Minghui's waist, and said hoarsely, "Don't move, just let me hug you!"

Song Minghui didn't move.

Feng Qi hugged Song Minghui tightly, and pressed her face against his back.

This is the scenario she has dreamed of for ten years.

now--

She could finally hug him and be close to his skin.

Feng Qi was very excited...

As long as Song Minghui can turn around and make her not go, then she really really doesn't want anything.

result--

After hugging for a few minutes, Song Minghui pushed her hand away, let go of her hug, turned around and said coldly, "If you want to marry, marry well, don't bother me!"

These words were like a basin of cold water pouring directly on Feng Qi's head, making her heart cold.

Hot face sticks cold ass.

She is really mean.

"it is good!"

Feng Qi swallowed the fishy phlegm that was about to spit out, and said coldly, "From now on, I will never bother you, this time is my last farewell to my youth."

Song Minghui took a deep look at her and left.

Feng Qi's heart was like being pierced by thousands of arrows.

She has devoted so many years of infatuation, but in the end she couldn't get him to stay with him warmly.

Why bother?
Feng Qi returned to her room and continued to pack her things.

Before, when she was packing her things, she still had all kinds of nostalgia and reluctance in her heart.

now--

She just wanted to leave here early, give up everything here, and start from scratch.

After Song Minghui walked out of Fengzhai's gate without looking back, Fang stopped and looked back inside.

Seeing the sad and resentful expression on Feng Qi's face, his heart twitched slightly.

Just now--

When Feng Qi hugged him, his heart was moved.

but.

He doesn't want any future with her.

"Song Minghui, are you here?"

At this time, Feng Qi came out from the General's Mansion, saw him, and asked slightly surprised, "Are you looking for Brother Haoxuan?"

"No."

Song Minghui shook his head slightly.

"Looking for that Feng Qi?"

Feng Qi asked suspiciously.

"Ah."

Song Minghui nodded, "She said she was going to leave here to get married in the capital, so I'll take a look."

"She's going to the capital? Now?"

Feng Qi asked suspiciously.

"Well, I saw that her room was packing."

Song Minghui's voice was a little sad.

"I gonna go see."

Feng Qi immediately thought of Jiang Yishan, suspected that he was the one who instigated Feng Qi to go to the capital, and said hastily.

"Go."

Song Minghui nodded and said.

"You won't keep her?"

Feng Qi asked.

"What can I do to keep her? She can go wherever she likes, and it's none of my business?"

Song Minghui said disapprovingly.

"She likes you. As long as you can keep her, she won't leave. Now, I suspect that she was instigated to go to the capital and be used as a tool."

Feng Qi said.

"If this is the case, then she is stupid. What does it matter to me?"

Song Minghui said, "I hate dull women."

"Forget it, I won't tell you, I'll go see her."

Feng Qi knew that he couldn't make sense, so she hurried into Feng's house, came to Feng Qi's door, and saw that she was packing her things.

Feng Qi noticed that Feng Qi was coming, and she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to, so she pretended to be nonchalant and said, "You're here, don't look at me like this, I'm just packing things, I'm not going out ,"