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Life is short, who is the passerby of whose life, and who is who stays in the harbor?

As Ding Feng returned to his dorm, Ding Ning excitedly rushed up and asked in a vulgar manner, "You won't be home for the night! "Tell me honestly!" Ding Feng glanced at him and said, "I feel like you are different. You look like you have peach blossoms on your face." He didn't think that what happened last night was appropriate for him to tell Ding Ning.

Ding Ning doubtfully ran to the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. "I didn't notice anything different. Where did the peach blossoms come from? " Actually, he felt a bit guilty. He was only dreaming about Ye Zixin's white flowers last night, so he didn't sleep well last night.

At this time, Ding Feng truly felt that Ding Ning was a little different. In the past, if he said that, Ding Ning would always shamelessly say, "I have Peach Blossom Tribulation every day, I'm used to it!" Today, Ding Ning actually went to look at himself in the mirror and was about to tell him something when Ding Feng rushed over and pushed him onto the bed. What did you do behind my back? "

Ding Ning was aghast, "Why can't I hide anything from you?" How could he have imagined that the elder brother he had always worshipped would actually trick him, moreover because he was afraid of being questioned. However, the weak Ding Ning was easily taken care of by Ding Feng in a matter of moments. After learning that he had taken a little girl as his teacher, Ding Feng became extremely speechless.

What made him even more helpless was that Ding Ning quickly picked up the phone and dialed: "Hello! Master? My brother is back! "

Ye Liangliang was very obedient. Although she would often look for Ding Feng, as long as Ding Feng said he had something to say, she would not continue to pester him. Perhaps it was due to Mo Xinting's influence, but Ding Feng's feelings towards the lush and verdant leaves in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

When we were together, he felt that Ye Liangliang was very attached to him. She liked to hold him in her arms and slip into his embrace, which often made him feel that she was my girlfriend. However, when they weren't together, he didn't feel that she was attached to him at all.

Ding Feng had carefully asked her how she saw matters of feelings, and only now did he know that there was someone else in her heart. That person was a few years older than Ding Feng. He was once a student of this university and had long since graduated to work in Yan City.

Ye Youliang didn't go to college. According to her, she had no talent for studying and was only a failure. So when she graduated from high school, she went out looking for a job and went straight to the newspaper to work as a typist.

She met him at the best of times, fell in love with him, and gave him the best of everything. Later on, he was successful in his studies. He left Yan City for his career, and flew alone. Unilateral love could not withstand the test of time and distance, so his love died, her heart died, he left, she became confused.

For many years, she had been used to having her heart full of hope suddenly disappearing. People became empty, afraid of people, so she couldn't sleep and chatted with many people. Perhaps she just wanted to find a bit of comfort in her heart so that she wouldn't feel lonely.

It was at this time that Ding Feng entered her life. He was one of the many new friends that she had met. Perhaps it was because she felt his kindness, she instinctively trusted him more, so she came to look for him more often.

Everything seemed like a dream. Leaves appeared like a fairy in Ding Feng's life, and her story made his heart ache even more. He only wanted to protect her with all his heart, so that she would no longer be harmed. Finally one day he couldn't help but ask her, "Are you willing to be my girlfriend? I often feel like you're my girlfriend. "

This time, Leaves' response was a long silence. "No!"

"Why?"

"I still have him in my heart, I don't want to."

After that, the number of times she went to find him decreased. She appeared and disappeared. Although the two of them didn't forget about the martial arts world, they gradually disappeared as well. However, in Ding Feng's heart, she had already occupied a position.

Ding Feng's heart was a kind of indescribable feeling. If you say that you lost your love, even if you didn't have it, where would you lose it? He suddenly thought of Mo Xinting. Had she been as heartbroken and helpless as him?

There was no right or wrong in love, but it was often someone who paid the price, and someone who got hurt. For some inexplicable reason, Ding Feng started to hum a song, "No one can blame others for not loving it once, it's all the good will of the years that have fallen, the incomplete suspense …" He didn't know how he could sing it, he didn't even remember the name of the song, but it came to him all of a sudden.

Ding Feng suddenly became sentimental and depressed. He wandered around the campus alone, leaving only the shadow of Ye Liangliang and his friends in many places. Even his friends and classmates didn't believe that they were not a couple, but there were a lot of things in the world that you couldn't necessarily see true. There were just some things that didn't need to be true.

Ding Feng suffered a blow, which also made him realize the uncertainty of life. Who said that an outstanding person could accomplish anything? Who said that scum men can't get true love? In fact, if he didn't have true love, how could he have been scum? He was outstanding and was also a loser in terms of relationships. The only way to guarantee the success of relationships was to meet the right person at the right time.

No wonder so many people wanted to become immortals. With endless, young lives to squander, perhaps life would have many less regrets, but who knew? Maybe when you go through more people, you'll end up with more regrets.

"I'm really going to die from your anger. I don't understand how your brother can be so patient to teach you!" He suddenly heard Ye Zixin's angry roar. Ding Feng had unknowingly walked to the training field and coincidentally met Ye Zixin, who was teaching martial arts to his disciples.

Seeing Ding Ning sneakily glance at Ye Zixin's chest while being scolded, Ding Feng couldn't help but shake his head. To be able to imitate this kind of lecherous scene, how could Ye Zixin not notice his lustful gaze? This Ding Ning was faking his identity as a teacher, and picking up girls was the real deal.

Perhaps Ye Zixin didn't realize that she really liked bullying Ding Ning. Ding Feng suddenly thought, could they be the right people he met at the right time?

The first aid kit was placed beside the training field. Ever since Ding Ning had his bones broken by a punch from the furious Ye Zixin during training, they would always take the first aid kit with them every time they came out to train. Seeing that the first aid kit had been calculated, Ding Feng shouted to Ye Zixin, "Bring the first aid kit over here."

When Ye Zixin and his companion suddenly saw Ding Feng, they rushed over in joy. Ye Zixin suddenly saw Ding Feng, he rushed over in joy. He rushed over with the first-aid kit and took Ding Feng's hand. "Tell me, how did you teach this idiot? "Why are you so patient?"

Ding Feng smiled and said, "It's not that I have good patience, but it's because a beauty like you can't focus."

Ye Zixin reacted and shouted angrily at Ding Ning, "You little pervert, what are you thinking about?"

Ding Feng chuckled as he took out a bandage from the first-aid kit and said, "Try using this."

Ye Zixin snatched the bandage away and rolled her eyes, "Yeah, why didn't I think of it? Wait a moment!"

Ding Feng looked at Ye Zixin who ran to the locker room in a daze. After a while, she came out and walked in front of Ding Feng, stuck out her chest and said, "It's flat now, right? This time, that little pervert doesn't have anything to look at. "

"Miss Ye must have a strange way of thinking. Ding Feng admires her!" Ding Feng said with a serious face, but in his heart, he had tens of thousands of alpacas running about. "What I mean is that even though we're all martial kings, we still have to be at the same level as opening our eyes!"

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