"You know what it means to like?"

"He saved you, you have a good impression of him, and you feel that you owe him a life in your subconscious mind and want to repay your kindness."

"So, you mistakenly think that you like this kind of favor and want to repay kindness."

"In fact, favor and wanting to repay kindness are not equivalent to liking. You have to distinguish this from it!"

"If you marry him rashly, over time, you will find that you are not suitable at all. You may even argue about all kinds of trivial matters, which makes each other suffer and regret it."

"Real love is definitely not a temporary favor."

"Really like it is not attracted by each other's appearance."

"Really like it is not to repay kindness!"

"So, what is the real love?"

"Under the premise of understanding each other, we can tolerate each other's shortcomings, agree with each other's ideas, and want to be with each other all the time. This is the real love!"

Feng Jiuming slandered him sternly.

Feng Xiyue was a little dazed, "Brother, how do you know so much?"

"..." Feng Jiuming's face turned dark, "Anyway, you are not suitable for him!"

Feng Xiyue tilted her cute little head and looked at him suspiciously, "As far as I know, since I was a child, your attention has always been on Yanran, and she silently likes her, but she never expressed her love for you, that is to say, you have never really been in love. Isn't the words you said just talk about it on paper?"

"..." Feng Jiuming almost vomited blood, his whole body trembled with anger, and his lips trembled, "I ate longer than you walked... Uh, no, I walked more bridges than you eat... Uh, no, I ate more salt than you eat... Uh, no, I ate more salt than you eat, the bridges I ate longer than you walk, that is, I know more than you, it's right to listen to me!"

Feng Xiyue curled her lips slightly and disagreed, "Actually, I think that real likes is not as complicated as you said. Real likes is to have a heartbeat when they are together. Knowing this is enough, and nothing else matters."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuming couldn't help but think about it. What she said seemed to make sense...

Pooh!

She is a yellow-haired girl, and she knows nothing!

wrong.

wrong.

Why did she teach her a lesson?

Of course, Feng Jiuming would not admit it, and said with a stern face, "Okay, you have a heartbeat for him, so, does he feel like this about you? If not, then you are unrequited love, unrequited love will not have any result!"

Feng Xiyue asked, "You have a heart-pounding feeling about Yanran. Does she feel like she is like this to you? If not, you just have a crush on it, and it won't end well if you have a crush on it!"

Feng Jiuming was stunned.

Yanran, do you feel this way about him?

He was completely silent.

Because, he didn't know, he was not sure.

Feng Xiyue patted his shoulder and sighed in an old-fashioned manner, "Oh, the woman you like has not settled, and you dare to teach your lovely sister a lesson. You really don't know how to be tall and rich!"

"..." Feng Jiuming's face gradually became gloomy.

Looking at the brother's scary face, Feng Xiyue's hand quickly retracted as if it was bitten by a poisonous snake, and it shrank its snow-white neck like a swan. It was nothing, but it was just afraid of being beaten...

Feng Jiuming glanced at her deeply and returned to his calm appearance. "It seems that after this hardship, you have really grown up and have your own opinions. Perhaps it is not a bad thing."

Feng Xiyue was happy, "Brother, don't you object to me being with him?"

Feng Jiuming was helpless and nodded slightly, "It's good that you know it yourself, but at least, you should take him to see me, and my father and mother should also meet him, so we can keep a look for you."

Feng Xiyue said, "He is here, and he is also a genius who came to participate in the martial arts competition."

After hearing what she said, Feng Jiuming felt a little relieved. You should know that those who are qualified to participate in the martial arts competition are all well-known geniuses, and they are also considered a perfect match for her. At least, they will not be those who have unknown origins and are not irrelevant. They couldn't help but ask, "Which one?"

Feng Xiyue frowned, "I don't know..."

"have no idea?"

Feng Jiuming was stunned for a moment and smiled angry, "Don't you know who saved you? You still say you like others?"

Feng Xiyue cried with a pretty face, "I clearly saw him entering here, but I looked at everyone, but didn't find him. He might have deliberately avoided me and didn't want me to find him. I might not be able to see him in my life."

"He saved you, but did not ask for anything in return, his character is OK."

Feng Jiuming pondered for a moment, and said with deep eyes, "If he really enters here and you can't find it, then there is only one possibility. He has changed his face, body and breath."

"Brother, you are so smart!"

Feng Xiyue's eyes were bright, "It is indeed possible that he broke into the forbidden area of ​​Feixing Sect, and did not want Feixing Sect to know who he was. He would definitely change his face, body and breath. Why didn't I expect it!"

Feng Jiuming asked slowly, "What are his characteristics?"

Feng Xiyue recalled, "I remember he said that he was Yu Yanran's friend, but he had a little hatred with you..."

"Yanran's friend has a bit of a grudge with me. Is there anyone like this?"

Feng Jiuming frowned and couldn't help but think.

"Is it him?"

For some reason, Feng Jiuming suddenly remembered the young man in blue.

Because Feng Jiuming rarely makes enemies with others, especially recently, he has been practicing in seclusion in the sect until the martial arts competition is about to begin.

Apart from the young man in blue, Feng Jiuming couldn't remember who else was there, so he couldn't help but look at the young man in blue.

I saw the young man in blue watch the duel on the ring with concentration, as if he didn't know anything.

"Have he left the martial arts field just now?"

"I didn't pay much attention."

Feng Jiuming shook his head slightly, feeling that it was unlikely, "Although he has a bit of hatred with me, he is not Yanran's friend."

Feng Xiyue asked anxiously, "Who?"

"It's that person."

Feng Jiuming pointed to the young man in green, "However, he and Yanran are not friends, and even have some hatred with Yanran."

Feng Xiyue stared at the young man in green, "From the face, figure, and clothes, it is indeed not, and his breath is not right, but I can't take it lightly. The person who saved me is sinister and cunning, and he is the best at pretending!"

"..." Feng Jiuming was amused and crying. What she liked was people, sinister and treacherous?

"I'll test him."

The wind blew over the moon quietly walked over there.
Chapter completed!