"What?" Feng Chenglin was asked in a daze.

"If you are me... Are you looking for a few women who have no feelings or even don't like them to get married and continue offspring... Or do you want to find a girl you like and spend the rest of your life with her?!"

Feng Chenglin frowned and said, "This is still a question. Of course it is to find a girl you like. After all, it's the second half of your life!! But you have gone so many places and you haven't met a girl you like!? "

His words seemed to touch the sore spot of Dingmiao. He suddenly turned his head and continued to search for the mechanism.

"...I have also...It's just a girl I like, people don't like me... I like my girl, but I can't like her! You said... If it were you, how would you choose?!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes were wrong: "Dingmiao, I know that your kid likes the Third Young Master... but I can tell you clearly, don't think about it..."

Dingmiao's heart was disrupted again: "What do you mean?!"

"I mean to tell you...Before I met you, Sanshao met too many good men, but for those men, she didn't take a straight look! Because her heart has already belonged... "

Feng Chenglin drank his tea, blindly not seeing Dingmiao's stiff figure.

"Instead of making you embarrassed, let's let go... it's also good to be a friend!"

Dingmiao thought of something, and suddenly sneered: "Just like you!?"

Feng Chenglin's pupils shrank, and then he lowered his head and smiled quietly: "No...I and Sanshao are brothers!! So...in any case, you can't become the relationship between me and her! "

"brothers?"

Dingmiao made a mockery and beat the statue with one hand.

"That's to congratulate you!"

"Congratulations? Are you jealous... Jealous of my life and death relationship with San Shao! Don't worry, San Shao is the most important person... You treat her sincerely, and she will treat you sincerely... The same, if you She won't be polite to you for her conspiracy..."

It seemed that he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and Dingmiao made no sound at all.

What Feng Chenglin wanted to say, when he saw Ling Luoyu swaying, he suddenly cleared his cough, and turned away from the topic.

"Dingmiao, you have been watching for so long, but you can find..."

After a pause, the words that followed him suddenly stopped and swallowed back into his stomach.

Because the temple at this time was silent, there was no figure in Dingmiao.

He disappeared abruptly, without a trace.

Ling Luoyu stood still beside him: "Dead fat man, you are empty, lonely and cold?! Why are you talking to yourself about this air?"

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth, and turned his head slowly in surprise: "San Shao..."

"Where is Dingmiao?!"

"do not know"

"do not know?"

Ling Luoyu frowned, his eyes turned displeased.

"Fat man, don't you know what this means? Didn't I let you help him?"

"I'm helping..."

Helping to speak and relieve boredom is also very helpful! !

"But I helped... he is gone..."

"He was... just here..."

Feng Chenglin walked towards the sculpture quickly, a little frustrated.

"We were still talking together, but while talking...he was gone..."

"Why not?"

"do not know"

Fatty man, can you tell me something? !

Feng Chenglin instantly realized that Ling Luoyu would be wrong about what he meant: "I'm not the one you thought I don't know..."