There is gratitude in Zhang Fang's eyes. In the past five years, she has tasted all the ups and downs, ridicule and sarcasm, but no one is willing to give her a little warmth like her. www>

Thinking of the suffering of the past five years, Zhang Fang hugged Feng Qining, sobbing in her arms, cold tears slipped down Feng Qining's neck.

Tears, like a flood that was missing, couldn't be taken back. Zhang Fang lay in Feng Qining's arms and cried for a long time. When Feng Qining felt that she was going to turn into a statue, she finally stopped crying.

Sobbing, Zhang Fang raised her head from Feng Qining's arms, with embarrassment on her face.

"Don't be embarrassed, it's better to cry than to be bored in your heart, look a lot better" [

Zhang Fang nodded, she hadn't cried for a long time, and now she had a good vent, she really felt much better.

"For a man, is it worth doing yourself like this?"

Feng Qining still asked out loud, but Zhang Fang looked at her in disbelief, as if she had asked such an idiotic question.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?"

Feng Qining didn't understand what that look in her eyes meant. Could it be that it was difficult for her to understand when she asked such words?

"Qining, if you say that, I suspect that you don't really love Li Huang."

What does that have to do with whether you really love him?Feng Qining blinked, she really looked like a child who didn't understand the world.

"Won't you feel sad when you love someone and can't be with him? That feeling is like a piece of your flesh being ripped off by someone, and it hurts like hell"

"The question is, if he doesn't love you, is he worth what you do for him?"

Feng Qining hit the nail on the head, Zhang Fang stared at her for a while, and then said: "Then, do you enjoy the love for Yichu with peace of mind?"

Feng Qining was speechless for a moment, how could she forget?Zhang Fang's situation is so similar to Yichu's, what position does she have to talk about her?I'm afraid in her eyes, there is no difference between her and Zong Zhengjia.

Emotional matters are really complicated.

"Qining, let me be troublesome. Between the two, who do you love more?"

"Li Meiren"

With burning eyes, Feng Qining replied subconsciously.

"Brother Yi, he is my brother. I have been with you for more than ten years. Even if I am moved, it is not love. I can still tell the difference."

Zhang Fang sighed, not knowing whether to sigh for herself or for Yichu, she sat down next to Feng Qining.

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