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Chapter 3025 of 7498

Chapter 3025: twelve

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After finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Fu Wenjing smiled at his little figure running away, and said enviously: "The

little tree seedling is so cute, I really want one."

"Then you have to get married first," Ye Xingbei looked at the flower in her

arms: "Lu Jianong gave you this?"

Fu Wenjing retracted her gaze, looked at the fiery red rose in her hand, and

nodded: "Yeah."

"Reconciled?" Ye Xingbei asked.

"Not yet," Fu Wenjing said, "I told him, I need to think about it again."

Ye Xingbei said "Hey", "Did you tell him last time that when you get revenge,

if he thinks you are still suitable, do you want to start again?"

"Yes," Fu Wenjing said, "I said that last time, but I have changed my mind

now."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Ok.

Fickleness is the privilege of a woman.

Fu Wenjing smashed the flowers with his hand, and pulled the roses with an

emotionally dispirited look: "I suddenly feel that men and marriages are

particularly meaningless. I don't want to fall in love or get married. I want

to live a lifetime by myself. !"

Ye Xingbei: "...why?"

"I don't know why?" Fu Wenjing shook her head and sighed: "I just think it's

boring...nothing..."

"I understand," Ye Xingbei said, "You must be in a bad mood and depressed, so

you are not interested in anything, and you can't do anything, right?"

"Yes, that's it!" Fu Wenjing nodded: "I just feel lazy, I don't want to care

about anything, I don't want to do anything, I just want to be alone, I don't

want to talk, I don't want to meet people, I'm bored, what are you right? I

can't even get excited."

"It's okay," Ye Xingbei said: "Emotions are like a graph, with highs and lows.

Sometimes they are as excited as a chicken blood, and sometimes they feel that

being alive is meaningless. It's normal. Take a good rest. it will be fine

after a while."

"Really?" Fu Wenjing expressed doubt.

Ye Xingbei nodded earnestly: "Really, that's how I left my brother. He told me

this personally."

Fu Wenjing asked: "Beibei, are you like this too?"

Ye Xingbei smiled, "I'm not like this. You are a wealthy disease that idlers

can get. When I was a child, I couldn't eat enough. How can I groan and moan?

Then I went abroad, my eldest brother was just a family teacher. I got

twelve..."

"Twelve?" Fu Wenjing widened her eyes in surprise.

"Yeah, twelve," Ye Xingbei broke off his hand index: "There are three teachers

who taught me homework, and two others who teach painting, one is piano, one

is guzheng, one is calligraphy, and one is teaching. Riding, one teaches Go,

one teaches etiquette, and one teaches dance."

Fu Wenjing was stunned: "Study so much? Is there enough time?"

"Enough, but I am very busy every day," Ye Xingbei said: "Twenty-four hours a

day, except eating and sleeping, I spend other time studying. Every day is

busy like a top, so naturally there is no time to hurt the spring and the

autumn. , No disease groan|groan."

Fu Wenjing: "...So you think, my current state is hurting the spring and sad

autumn, and groaning without illness|yin?"

"Yeah, if you don't believe me, go and ask a psychiatrist. He will definitely

answer you in the same way." Ye Xingbei said, "In your current state, you

suddenly get revenge, and your busy life suddenly loses your goal. People will

be empty, can't find a goal, and can't take any interest in anything, feel

sick, and it's okay..."

(End of this chapter)