Dodder fly to the enemy

Although he pulled Nanxi into his arms, Ji Feiran still restrained himself.

She even used a gentleman's hand, only her wrist was pressed against Nanxi's thin back, and her palm was turned outward.

On the front, except for the wet fabric, there is nothing blocking it.

In the chest cavity, the heart beats.

She couldn't tell the difference between her heartbeat and Nanxi's.

Afraid that if he hugged her for another second, his secrets would be revealed, Ji Feiran let go of Nanxi.

He took another step back and splashed water.

"It's okay, they're leaving."

Yuan Nanxi looked up and had no chance to think about it.

Sister Feiran had already distanced herself from her, as if she was right next to her just because she called for help, so she reached out to give her a hand.

"Yeah." She nodded, not knowing what else to say.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and the easiest mobile phone ringing came from the shore.

"du-du-"

"I'll go take a call."

Ji Feiran heard that her cell phone was ringing, and after Nanxi nodded, she turned and went ashore.

After landing on the shore, she wiped her hands with the new handkerchief that Nanxi gave her. She bought it at the foot of the mountain, and it felt a little rough to the touch.

Dry your hands before answering the phone.

He looked at the pond again.

After she walked away, Nanxi began to swim alone in the water, her long arms stretched out of the water, creating streamlined water waves, which was very beautiful under the moonlight.

"Mr. Ji."

"Mr. Ji..."

"President Ji?"

The call was from Gu Yihan, she called a few times but got no response, she was a little anxious.

Ji Feiran came back to his senses and responded lightly.

Gu Yihan: "Mr. Ji, you just answered the phone without making a sound. You really scared me to death."

Looking at the people in the water, Ji Feiran smiled lightly, "Yihan, I'm fine."

Gu Yihan: "I heard it. Mr. Ji, have you seen the little girl from the Yuan family?"

"seen."

"Then are you with her now?"

"Ah."

"Then are you free to listen to the work report now?"

Gu Yihan asked cautiously, for fear of delaying the progress of Mr. Ji's relationship.

"You talk. I listen."

"Okay." Gu Yihan breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Ji is still Mr. Ji.

In the next few minutes, Ji Feiran frowned slightly listening to the information revealed by Gu Yihan's verbal statement.

After Gu Yihan said that the news of Nanxi's dissolution of the engagement was released on the hot search, Yun Ke didn't make any statement.

In the interview with the media, Yun Ke also refused to answer. The current public opinion is that the two had quarreled before marriage and had conflicts. The dissolution of the engagement is just an angry word.

"Mr. Ji."

"Well. I have something else to say."

"Didn't you donate 10 billion to the Poverty Alleviation Foundation in Yuan Miao's name yesterday?"

"Yun Ke also donated 10 billion today. Now the media is saying that Yun Ke is supporting her fiancée's career and taking the initiative to assume social responsibility. I lament that Yun Ke will be so affectionate one day."

Ji Feiran raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. Yun Ke was pushing Nanxi to the wind of public opinion and forcibly binding him. Nanxi still doesn't know about this.

"Mr. Ji, how do you think this matter will be handled?"

"Should our public relations team control public opinion first?"

"I'll discuss it with Nanxi first."

"But Mr. Ji, it's not that you don't want..."

Ji Feiran knew what Gu Yihan wanted to say. In the past, she didn't want Nanxi to suffer any harm, so she just wanted to help Nanxi solve the problem quickly, but she ignored Nanxi's personal thoughts. Now, her thoughts have changed.

Some damage has already been done, maybe it's better to discuss it together.

"Nan Xi has the right to know this, and she should have her own ideas. We have to respect her, instead of helping her make decisions directly."

Gu Yihan froze for a moment.

"Okay. Just tell me if you have any instructions, Mr. Ji. I am idle at the foot of the mountain."

"Ah."

After finishing the phone call with Gu Yihan, Ji Feiran felt a little cold in his body, entered the water again, and found that the water was warm, and had the illusion that he was soaking in a hot spring.

Nanxi was swimming towards the center, Ji Feiran got into the water and swam forward quickly.

When she surfaced, she was already beside Nanxi.

Yuan Nanxi was surprised, "Sister Feiran, when did you come here?"

"Just now."

"You're a good swimmer!"

Ji Feiran lowered his deep eyes and said, "I studied systematically for a few months before."

"Miaomiao also likes swimming, did you often go together before?"

"No, we didn't swim together."

Yuan Nanxi was a little surprised and felt it was a pity.

If Miaomiao had swam and climbed the ladder with sister Feiran before, maybe she would not be obsessed with thinking that sister Feiran was not in good health.

Yuan Nanxi didn't know what was wrong with Ji Feiran's health. She only knew that her face was pale, and her physical fitness didn't seem to be bad, better than many people.

Ji Feiran didn't know what Yuan Nanxi was thinking at the moment, she herself was full of thoughts about Yun Ke not acknowledging the dissolution of the engagement.

"Nanxi, there is something I think I need to tell you."

"En." Yuan Nanxi regained his senses and nodded seriously.

Ji Feiran made a brief statement and asked, "Nanxi, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Nanxi smiled, "Sister Feiran, to be honest, I'm not surprised that Yun Ke would do this, she's always confident that I can't do without her and will come back to her."

"I don't think it's necessary to deal with it. I don't care what the public opinion is."

Ji Feiran clenched his fists under the water, a little nervous.

"Then...will Nanxi come back to Yun Ke?"

Yuan Nanxi looked down at the water, and the full moon in the night sky was reflected in front of her, between them.

She reached out to fish for it, but it was all in vain.

A bit desolately said: "The broken mirror is like the moon that can't be picked up. I can't go back. I have already returned the engagement ring to her."

"Sister Feiran, do you know why I separated from Yun Ke?"

Ji Feiran shook his head, endured his distress and asked, "Can you tell me?"

"Actually, there is no special reason. To Yun Ke, I am just a canary. The only special thing is that I stay with her longer than other girls, but I foolishly think that I am with her. I am the only one in my heart."

"And..." Yuan Nanxi thought of the reason why she really hated Yun Ke, her lips began to tremble.

Some are unable to speak, and dare not speak.

Sister Feiran has done too much for Miaomiao, and she can no longer tell her the truth about the decline of the Yuan family.

What else, Ji Feiran didn't ask, but the previous sentence made her feel distressed.

Why should the girl she loves be treated like that by Yun Ke.

"Nanxi..."

Ji Feiran raised his hand and pressed gently on her shoulder, soothing her gently.

Yuan Nanxi lowered her head and bit her lower lip. She didn't know if it was because she had someone to confide in tonight, and she felt particularly wronged.

Tears fell into the water, mixed with the warm current.

She stretched out her hand to dial the surface of the water, but the tears suddenly burst, falling down like broken pearls, which could not be covered.

The moon in the water was overturned by pearls.

The mirror is completely shattered.

While Yuan Nanxi was sad, he felt so ashamed and didn't dare to raise his head.

It must be embarrassing for Sister Feiran to stand in front of her now, because the good upbringing and friendship with Miaomiao cannot just go away.

But the water in front of him fluctuated.

It was Sister Feiran who took another step closer to her.

A slender hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and her tears fell on the palm of that hand.

A soft voice came from above.

"Cry, I will continue to cry."

"It doesn't matter if the mirror is broken, someone will rebuild a tough enough mirror with you; it doesn't matter if the moon in the water cannot be picked up, even if it is a phantom, if you like it, someone will give it to you."

Yuan Nanxi raised his eyes blankly, his eyes seemed to ask: Is there really such a person?

Even if there is, is she worth it?

Ji Feiran felt distressed, and raised his hand to wipe her tears.

Sworn and said: "Yes. Nanxi, you just need to continue to believe."

"En." Yuan Nanxi nodded heavily.

Sister Feiran seemed to have a special magical power, and she was inexplicably convinced by what she said.

Yuan Nanxi raised his hand to wipe away his tears, bent down and took a handful of water to wash his tear-stained face.

Of course, if you want to believe it, you believe it. In her heart, she is more inclined to think that it is comforting words in a specific context, and she cannot really take it seriously.

When the time was about the same, the large troops assembled, and everyone went ashore and returned to their residences together.

Ji Feiran does as the Romans do, does not make demands, and keeps everything simple, just like everyone else.

Nanxi went to the kitchen to light a fire and boil water, and she also followed to help.

The firewood seemed a little damp. Yuan Nanxi used a bamboo torch to blow air to support the combustion, which made his cheeks bulge, but did not ignite the large firewood.

And choked on the smoke.

She knew from the previous physical test that her lung capacity was not good enough, so she was thinking about whether she could go out and find a friend.

Ji Feiran had already knelt down beside her and asked, "Do you need help?"

Yuan Nanxi thought for a while, and handed the blowing torch to her.

"Sister Feiran, like this..."

She taught her to hold it firmly with one hand, aim at the bottom of the firewood pile, hold the ring with the fingers of the other hand, put it on the port, and then blow, so as to avoid the embarrassment of indirect intimate contact. After all, this blowing torch has been used by many people.

It was only after the handover that she remembered this, worried that Sister Feiran would mind.

But Ji Feiran had already started blowing seriously according to the method she taught, and after blowing three times in a row, the fire ignited.

Yuan Nanxi Xingxing looked at her side face illuminated by the firelight, with sharp edges and corners, but not cold and hard, with just the right softness.

"is this OK?"

Still holding the torch in both hands, Ji Feiran turned to look at Nanxi.

Finding that she was looking at him, he swallowed subconsciously.

Yuan Nanxi smiled and said, "Yes."

Then he quickly lowered his head to fiddle with the woodpile.

In the old-fashioned earthen stove, the sparks suddenly exploded, rushed out of the stove, and flickered a few times like fireworks.

Ji Feiran pulled her away, and the two of them leaned back together, squatting on the ground with their butts squatting, their bodies were wet, and their buttocks were covered with dirt, but they didn't feel dirty, they looked at each other and smiled.

After the water was boiled, Yuan Nanxi asked Ji Feiran to take a bath first, and took her to the simple bathroom.

The bathroom door is a cloth curtain, and there is a bench inside to put clothes. The shampoo and shower gel are cheap big cans, and the lemon smell is very refreshing.

Before going to bed, Yuan Nanxi went to look for her in Ji Feiran's room, but Ji Feiran was not there, so she put the mosquito net taken from her bed on her and went back to her room.

Ji Feiran is in John's room at the moment, and there is a box of colored pencils and simple drawing paper in the luggage that Gu Yihan packed for her, and she went to get it.

When I returned to the room, I saw that there were too many mosquito nets, so I curled my lips and fell asleep.

She lay down on the uneven mat and drew, very lightly, for fear of tearing the paper.

It was too late to finish painting.

The next morning, Yuan Nanxi got up, and passed by Ji Feiran's room before breakfast, and saw that her door was closed, thinking she was still sleeping, so she went to see it again after breakfast, it was still the same, and went to class first.

After returning from two classes, Yuan Nanxi put the textbook on the small chair beside his bed, and found a colored pencil drawing on it.

Under the cold moonlight, the water surface is flowing in the dark night.

The full moon reflected on it has a sense of flow.

It was her moon that came.

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I hope everyone can meet their true love, and the second one will be updated later.