Ling Feng quietly opened the door and looked into the room. The lights in the living room were on, but there was no one.

Ling Feng tiptoed in and gently came to the door of his room. Ling Feng felt like he was a thief, but he was a thief in his home. It really made his reputation when it was heard.

Gently pushed open the door, Ling Feng lies in the crack in the door and looks inside. It is indeed Siyue. She is facing her back to herself, with black hair on her shoulders, a white turtleneck sweater on her upper body and a pair of blue jeans on her lower body. It is still the same as before, Siyue's clothes are always elegant and ordinary. However, Ling Feng's opinion, even the most common clothes are so beautiful when worn on Siyue, and they look more pure and lovely.

Siyue has never looked back, so naturally she didn't know that someone was peeping outside. Ling Feng looked along her gaze and saw a large poster of her, which was taken by herself when she dribbled the ball at high speed. The photographer was very skilled and had a good grasp of the camera. Although she was taken by her high speed during the competition, Ling Feng was very clear, and only the surrounding pictures were blurred, which highlighted Ling Feng himself.

The flowing hair, cold eyes, and the outline of the muscles exposed by the jersey tightly attached to the body, this poster fully demonstrated Ling Feng's advantages, so Ling Feng specifically enlarged the photo and made it into a poster and posted it on the wall. Everyone has a love for beauty.

Touching his bald head, Ling Feng sighed secretly, he was still handsome when he had hair!

Siyue kept staring at the photos on the wall and was stunned, which made Ling Feng a little puzzled. It was not that she had seen it before, so why did she have to watch it for so long?

No matter so much, this was a good opportunity. Ling Feng gently pushed the door open, walked quietly behind Siyue, and then suddenly reached out to cover Siyue's eyes.

Siyue exclaimed "ah", and Ling Feng was also startled. It was not because of anything else, but because of this cry, why didn't it sound like Siyue?

At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps came from behind him, and Siyue's voice came from behind, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Ling Feng felt the cold sweat dripping from his head. The one behind him was Siyue, so who was the one in front of him?

When Siyue came in, she saw Ling Feng covering the girl's eyes with her hands, and immediately understood what was going on. Moreover, she knew that Ling Feng would never tease the girl for no reason, and she must have regarded her as herself.

"Brother." Siyue held back her laughter and said softly.

Ling Feng easily opened his hand and slowly looked back. Siyue stood behind him in a light green tight sweater, looking at him with a smile.

Silence or silence. Ling Feng knew that he had made a mistake no matter how stupid Ling Feng was. What he wanted to know most now was who this girl was, why was she in his room, and whether she would be angry.

Ling Feng slowly turned his head, as if he had used all his strength. The girl also turned around. What caught Ling Feng's eyes was a beautiful face, the snow-white skin was not a trace of blood, and his petite cherry lips were slightly opened, as if he was about to say something.

But what is not important is that this girl is the person Ling Feng is most afraid of seeing now.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Han... Han Jing, I don't know it's you, why are you here?" Ling Feng was stunned. He didn't expect to see Han Jing in Paris.

Han Jing's eyes were filled with crystal-like luster, and under the light, it emitted colorful light. This expression made Ling Feng very unbearable, as if he was a super Chen Shimei, and Han Jing was Qin Xianglian who had traveled thousands of miles to Paris to find her husband, while Siyue, who was laughing and watching the show, was the damn black-faced Bao Gong.

But for Han Jing, this relationship is not much different...

"Can't I come?" Han Jing tried hard to keep her voice calm, but the trembling voice cords revealed her inner excitement.

"I brought Han Jing here," Siyue suddenly interrupted: "She came to Paris to find you, but she didn't know how to find her. I met her near the Princes Park Stadium, so I took her here first."

Ling Feng scratched his head, it was getting more and more complicated. He thought that leaving Han Jing in China would solve the problem, but he didn't expect that she would come to Paris by herself. She was such a beautiful girl who came to find her alone abroad. Fortunately, she met Siyue. If she met a bad person, then... Ling Feng didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, Siyue felt that it was really unnecessary to stand here, so she patted Lele's head in her arms and said with a smile: "Brother, you just finished playing football, you must be very hungry, I'll get you some food."

Ling Feng wanted to catch Siyue back. What he didn't want to face now was to be alone with Han Jing, but Siyue was just creating such an opportunity for him.

There were only Ling Feng and Han Jing left in the room. Han Jing raised her head and asked resentfully: "Do I really make you hate that? Why do you always run away when you see me for more than three years?"

Ling Feng is now willing to be beaten by Djokav with a baseball bat than stay here, but Han Jing's eyes made him unable to walk at all. What he fears most is that girls look at him with such resentful eyes, but the girls around him are more and more able to speak, Siyue is like this, and Han Jing is like this.

"No, no, Han Jing." Ling Feng scratched his head for a long time before he squeezed out such a sentence.

"I want to thank you for your help to me. Mom told me that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what I would be like now." Han Jing suddenly bowed to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng was so scared that he quickly helped her up. When Ling Feng's hand touched Han Jing's body, the two of them trembled at the same time.

"This, this is no big deal." Ling Feng was embarrassed, as if he had borrowed money and didn't pay it back, and then the creditor came to the door.

"In that era, it was really no big deal to be able to take out one million francs at will?" Han Jing said quietly.

"No, no," Ling Feng scratched his head. He struggled to think about how to use the most appropriate words: "You are my friend, I should help you."

"Friend?" Han Jing smiled bitterly: "Then why do you run away every time you see me?"

Ling Feng was stunned and returned to this issue. This was what Ling Feng didn't want to face the most. Talking to a woman was a cumbersome thing. Both of them knew their relationship, but they didn't say it clearly. He was really depressed about it...

"Siyue is a very good girl," Han Jing said suddenly: "But I won't give up."

A ray of sweat slid down from Ling Feng's head. It was such a crow's mouth. Just now, Han Jing felt that both sides were in circles, so he came straightforward. Ling Feng now thinks it is better to be more subtle.

"Siyue is not my girlfriend, she is my sister." Ling Feng likes to scratch this bald head more and more.

"Sister?" Han Jing's eyes, which had been lowered, suddenly opened wide, "Is it really a sister?"

Siyue hid outside the door. After she went to the kitchen to get some dumplings, she secretly walked back and kept eavesdropping on the conversation between the two. When she heard Ling Feng say that she was just a sister, Siyue's heart trembled. Although this relationship had been established, she still felt uncomfortable when she heard Ling Feng say such words to a girl who loved him.

"It's not my own sister, I saved it." Ling Feng hesitated for a long time and finally explained Siyue's life experience.

"It's Tianmu Company again," Han Jing sat dejectedly on the bed. Although Ling Feng himself likes to be cleaner, men and women have their own smells. Feeling Ling Feng's masculine aura on the bed, Han Jing blushed and stood up again: "Can we go to the living room to sit?"

Ling Feng nodded in a dull way to agree. To be honest, he is also very tired now. After playing football just now, the thing he wants to do is take a shower and lie on the bed and sleep happily. However, Han Jing and Siyue are naturally unable to do these things, but they are really tired when they stand there and talk...

Siyue immediately ran back to the kitchen when she heard Han Jing's words. Lele was gnawing on the flesh bone that Siyue had just given it, looking at the owner in confusion. Why did she run over and run over? It's better to have a bone, and she won't run...

Ling Feng and Han Jing sat on the sofa opposite, feeling the awkward atmosphere between them, Ling Feng finally said: "Why are you here alone? Do you know that this is dangerous? If you meet not Siyue but a bad person, then..."

"Are you caring about me?" Han Jing's eyes lit up. For such a girl, a man's words of concern can make her very excited.

"I mean, you shouldn't be so reckless." Ling Feng touched his bald head again, and then said, "You are so beautiful and so famous. There must be many people who have the idea of ​​you. Even in Paris, there must be many people who know you. If some people discover your identity, you will be very dangerous."

"Is it dangerous?" Han Jing's eyes became confused. "For so many years, I have been thinking about you, why did you leave without saying goodbye, why did you help me but didn't let my mother tell me, maybe the most dangerous time in my life was that time, and I could do nothing, so I could only wait for the time to expire, and my father declared bankruptcy, and at that time my result was either to marry the idiot in Tianmu Group or die."

Ling Feng was startled and asked quickly: "Die? Why are you dying?"

"Good?" Han Jing smiled sarcastically: "I have nothing left, and my family owes so much money. Can this still be praised? I know the methods of those people. No matter what, I can't escape the fate of being captured by them. If I don't marry that idiot, maybe I might have become someone else's plaything now."

When talking about the word "toy" , a hint of shyness appeared on Han Jing's face. Ling Feng sighed. He knew in his heart that what Han Jing said was indeed the truth.

"You went to Paris and didn't tell me before leaving. When I arrived at the train station according to the date you said, I didn't see you. There were many reporters there. I was fooled by you like them." Han Jing's voice came, as if she was talking to Ling Feng, and as if she was talking to herself.

Ling Feng was silent. In order to avoid the reporter's entanglement, he left one day in advance. Of course, part of the reason was to escape Han Jing...

"I cried at that time. Mom pulled me away, but I was reluctant to leave," Han Jing's voice continued: "I want to see you for the last time, but I didn't see you. Finally, I waited at the station from 7 am to twelve o'clock in the morning, and you didn't show up. In the end, I didn't know how I got back, but I just felt that my eyes were dark. When I woke up, I lay on the bed at home."

Ling Feng was silent. How to repay such deep affection? If it weren't for Qin Xuan, then he would accept Han Jing. But, there is Siyue, Siyue...

"Later, my mother said she didn't need to move, and told me that the suffering at home had passed so that I could continue to go to school. I thought my mother was comforting me, but in order not to worry about my mother, I never said it. When I was in school, I could never listen to the class as well as before. One was because I was worried about the family affairs, and the other was because I miss you. You were alone in France and I didn't know how you lived. Later, my mother took out a check with one million francs on it. I believed that the family was really fine. But my mother told me that it was sent by a relative who was far away in France."

Siyue smiled bitterly and then said, "Mom still thinks I am a child, but no matter how stupid I am, don't you know what relatives there are in the family? When I saw it was a franc, I guessed it was you. When I thought of you still remember me and helped me so much, I felt very warm in my heart. Although you left, I was still protecting me. I know that I still have mine in your heart."

Ling Feng was embarrassed, and Han Jing seemed to be more and more excited as he spoke. He seemed to be talking to himself as if he didn't exist and was talking to himself alone in the air. In fact, it was almost the same. Ling Feng couldn't even insert a word, and Han Jing was indeed facing the air when he spoke, without looking at him at all.

Qin Xuan, Han Jing and Siyue, these three girls are the best relationship in his two lives. Ling Feng began to hesitate. He let Qin Xuan down in his previous life, which caused her to die unexpectedly. He had to make up for it in this life. However, if Qin Xuan's relationship is replenished, he will inevitably hurt Han Jing and Siyue.
Chapter completed!