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573 Delete Friends

Feng Yuanman was idle and did not find the director. Finally, he stayed around the school and asked if Dongfangzhao was in the school?
When she learned that he would be over, she stood downstairs of their teaching building and waited for her cousin and went back to Feng's house tonight.
Occasionally I met a few boys and saw her standing alone in the teaching building, and they all smiled friendly.
Feng Yuanman couldn't help but sigh in this world of face-looking. When she was a fat man, she did not receive too much attention. Now she has lost weight and is full of kindness everywhere.
She took out the sunglasses from her bag, covered most of her face, leaned against the wall, and played the small games on her phone bored to pass the time.
The bell rang and she looked at the door earnestly. Dongfangzhao was a handsome young man, walking very well, attracting other little girls to glance. Feng Yuanman took off his eyes and watched Dongfangzhao pass by him, and looked around, but he could not find his little cousin.
Feng Yuanman was teasing. When he left, she moved and followed him to see when he could discover himself.
Dongfang Zhao was also annoyed by the followers. She turned around and glared at Feng Yuanman, and was surprised to see such a familiar face. Didn’t she see her thin cousin in the video?
Overlapping with Pangpang's Yuanma, he jumped up and jumped to Feng Yuanmao and pulled her into his arms, "Little Pangpang, welcome you home."
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, especially the little girl who was obsessed with oriental photos.
I hate that. I heard before that Dongfang Zhao likes women who are older than him. A woman who has been reunited for many years was regarded as a goddess by him. Now there is another little fat man. Why does he have to like such a heavy-tasting woman?
Isn't it good to be fresh?
Although Feng Yuanman is much thinner than before, she is still slightly fat in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Thank you, cousin."
"Fully, not only do you lose weight, but your clothing tastes also increase dramatically."
Thinking of the teacher whom I met in Britain who was sympathetic, Feng Yuanman curled his lips slightly, "I met a very good teacher, and he taught me a lot."
Only Feng Jingrong and Ling Yan'er knew about Feng Yuanman and Song Yang, so when Dongfang Zhao saw that she was smiling so sweetly, she immediately decided that she had something to do. "Yuanman, tell me about my cousin, have you had a boyfriend outside?"
"no."
"The answer is too fast, you have a question." Dongfang Zhao pulled her cousin over. Her height was considered an advantage, 1.67 meters tall. Although she still has a lot of meat on her body now, she knows how to make up for her strengths and weaknesses. She wore a small shirt that exposed her shoulders, and an irregular double-layer skirt with an irregular skirt on the lower body. The innermost part is a chiffon pleated skirt, and the outer layer is an irregular skirt with a black texture.
The shirt was tucked into the skirt, stretching her whole body, revealing her already fair calves, and wearing a pair of black deer-skin sandals on her feet.
The long hair that reached her waist was released, making her face smaller.
It was the first time Dongfang Zhao knew that his little cousin could look so beautiful.
"I also said you are not in love, how beautiful you are now?"
Feng Yuanman chuckled, "Who said that becoming beautiful means falling in love?" When she used to like Song Yang, she also worked hard to lose weight, but she was too happy and could not lose weight. "Let's go, let's go home quickly, my parents are waiting for us to go home for dinner?"
Dongfang Zhao held Feng Yuanman's hand, so warm that he could even squeeze the skin even if he tried hard.
On campus, it's like a couple.
"Yuanman, although my cousin doesn't know what happened to you, he insists on going abroad. If you are unhappy, you must tell me."
Although Dongfang Zhao is sometimes quite a playboy, she does not exist in Feng Yuanman at all. Instead, she becomes a close brother.
When he first saw Yuanmao, he was only a toddler, but his memory was excellent.
Looking through the spacious glass, she was as weak as a little cat, lying pitifully in the insulated box.
He looked at his cousin who was already in elementary school, "What's wrong with my sister?"
"Her body is too weak. Will we protect our sister from now on?"
"good!"
Although Yuanman didn't say anything, he could guess who Yuanman really wanted to call before his grandfather left?
"If anyone dares to bully you, my cousin will beat him and his parents won't recognize him." After that, he waved his fists, and his posture was really a bit fierce.
"I feel relieved if my cousin said this. Can I leave alone in the capital?"
Dongfang Zhao rubbed her seaweed-like hair, "Your cousin will have to temper her for another two years, but your brother can, you can rely on your brother for the time being."
"My brother said you have become more and more confused recently. I didn't believe it, but I finally saw it today."
"Is this resilience good?"
The two left with a giggle. On that day, the Royal Academy's forum website was released with a head-touching kill, which resulted in a large number of wives fans collectively calling for a broken heart.
Zhao He brushed from beginning to end, recognized Feng Yuanman, shook his head and laughed.
He didn't want to explain Feng Yuanman's identity. After all, there are too many boring people behind the screen. Any information can clearly reveal the other party's background. Since Yuanman wants to live a new life, he shouldn't bother her anymore.
Fortunately, she no longer uses WeChat before.
Zhao He, who was secretly breathing a sigh of relief, did not know that the more he emphasized, the more curious Feng Yuanman was.
Log in to your former WeChat again, because the amount of information is too large, the WeChat software was constantly buffered.
The most important thing is Song Yang’s WeChat. I don’t know how many messages he sent, but it has already become three small ellipses.
Her fingers tapped the edge of the phone, and a trace of struggle flashed through her heart. Finally, she crossed Song Yang and found Zhao He who also left many messages below.
The last message was two months ago, and basically all of them were concerned about what happened to her. Is that old man bullying her and why did he go abroad?
The last language is only ten seconds, and the first seven or eight seconds are silent. "If you keep someone, what reason should you ask for? Feng Yuanman, can I be the one who can keep you?"
Feng Yuanman shook his hand and his phone fell off.
What does Zhao He mean?
Is this a confession?
Her heart was so panicked that her heartbeat was accelerating.
After taking several deep breaths, Feng Yuanman felt like a child who was forgotten by God and found him. He used to not even have a rotten peach blossom, but now he has several flowers bloomed at once. This compensation method is a bit too fierce, and she doesn't know what to do.
Suddenly I thought of what Zhao He said before leaving, and the old ones don’t go away, and I’m afraid I hope she forgets it!
Thinking of this, the little uneasiness in Feng Yuanman's heart also dissipated a lot.
While pondering, another message came in, which was sent by Song Yang.
Unable to resist curiosity, she took a rough look, said hello every morning, said good night tonight, and occasionally talked about the interesting things in life.
She couldn't control her curiosity and read it from beginning to end.
Aman, I'm sorry, I'm not a good boyfriend. You have been away for ten days, but I can't do anything.
Will you blame me? In fact, it is good that you can blame me, at least you still remember me.
...
Aman, it should be morning now! I'm waiting for you to come back here, okay?
Today is the 20th day I miss you, and you still have no news, good night.
...
Aman, today I saw a couple who looked very similar to us. They were exercising, but they turned into kissing and running a few steps. I admit that I was abused by them.
Today is the fifty-fifth day of my miss you, and you still haven't contacted me.
...
Aman, today is a little cloudy and I feel a little disappointed. Is the weather there the same as mine?
Today is the 82nd day I miss you. I bought a washboard, remote control, and durian. I will try it one by one when you come back until you are not angry.
...
Aman, I want to go back to the past these days, back to the day we first met, and hold your hand tightly at that time so that you will never be able to escape in your life. You see, we have wasted so much time in vain.
Feng Yuanman burst into tears. She dared not prove who Ji Xiaotong was?
Perhaps, she had already guessed that Ji Xiaotong was a very important person in Song Yang's heart, so she didn't have the courage to face it and stay at home. Her condition would only make the people who care about her angry, so she could only avoid other countries and let them heal everything.
She was afraid that she would feel soft-hearted when she read it any more, so she found Song Yang in the contact person and then deleted her friend without hesitation.
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I will meet you by chance in the next chapter, and the second update is at 7 pm.
Chapter completed!
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