Fei Jiayu stepped back two steps and hugged her scarf tightly, shouting towards Fei Yunze: "Since you don't like her, why do you treat her like that, a woman, you don't care, why do you want to collect The scarf she knitted? "

"Do you know how long it took her to knit this scarf and how many times her hand was punctured? Do you know that she was afraid of being unsightly and afraid of being rejected, and how many times did she knit again after repeated dismantling?"

"Fei Yunze, don't think that you can trample on others with a little money and some momentum."

"Do you know how many years have passed between me and Mian Mian? Her first kiss was for me, and her first body was also for me. Even her first abortion was also my child. How much was between her and me? Years ago, you thought you forced her to understand her thoroughly in a month? You shameless hooligan, you are a beast in a suit // a scum. "

Fei Yunze narrowed his eyes and stared at Fei Jiayu. In his long and narrow eyes, danger meant a lot.

But Fei Jiayu had been stunned by anger, and he completely ignored the expression of Fei Yunze. He wanted to tear off the scarf in his hand, but when he thought that it had been spent countless hours by Yange, he couldn't bear to start. .

He pointed at Fei Yunze and said, "If you don't want to marry her, don't provoke her again, you old bastard, if you dare to touch her again, I will desperately fight with you, either you die or I live."

Fei Yunze didn't speak, he squinted and glanced at Fei Jiayu coolly.

Fei Jiayu's knee tingled subconsciously.

From childhood to age, this is the first time that Fei Jiayu has retorted with his own second uncle, and his true love has inflated him. Now he is swept away by Fei Yunze, and his rationality and hindsight return to him before he feels afraid. .

But at this time, of course, he would not immediately plead guilty to his second elder brother for mercy as usual.

Instead, after staring fiercely at his second uncle, he turned and ran upstairs.

Fei Yunze's cool voice came from behind him: "That's my scarf."

Fei Jiayu held the scarf tightly in his hand. After tangling for a while, he stepped down the stairs again and threw the scarf in Fei Yunze's body: "This scarf, you don't deserve to surround him."

He said nothing and turned and left.

Obviously he fought a victory, but his heart was frustrated and sad.

There is no way to add sadness.

He remembered that when she first came to teach, her face was as bright and bright as the sun always shined. She was shy and told him that she fell in love with a man.

He thought that the man in her mouth was him.

He thought that she could not overcome the psychological obstacles, so she separated the psychological world from the real world.

He in her mouth is him, but in reality, he likes to call him Fei.

He was willing to give her time to let her slowly merge the two worlds.

He has been waiting for her to tie the scarf around his neck.

But until she saw the scarf around Fei Yunze's neck, she was connected to the conversation between Fei Yunze and her in the conference room, as well as her recordings in front of the psychologist, and the words she said in front of him on weekdays.

Even if Fei Jiayu didn't want to admit it, he still couldn't recognize the reality.

She didn't want to marry that person at first.

It wasn't him who was her savior in the beginning.

That scarf was not a birthday present she gave him.

Those are the things she wants to give to the second uncle Fei Yunze.

He felt sad and wanted to cry and laugh, but afterwards, he felt glad.

Fortunately, she chose him in the end.