"I heard that you and Yi Yun went to find out the truth about the fire these days."

Lu Yanyu paused and asked with a smile: "How do you know?"

He suddenly asked this question, which reminded her of the mysterious man who saved the two jailers.

But Fu Chenfeng just smiled lightly and said: "When I went to Fu's house to pick up Xiao Ye, I met Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming told me."

Lu Yanyu pursed his lips, so to speak, those mysterious people were really not sent by him.

She continued to clean up the ingredients she bought, and said without raising her head: "Although the real culprit of the fire was not found this time, Fu Yiyun's suspicion has been eliminated."

"...Really, that's good."

Lu Yanyu glanced at him and said: "At first, it was because of a conversation outside the door that I firmly believed that Fu Yiyun started the fire and hated him for several years. But now I know that that conversation was just between two people.

The jailer was instructed by someone else to tell it to me on purpose."

"That's fine, you don't have to hate him anymore." Fu Chenfeng lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

His tone was also a bit casual and indifferent.

Lu Yanyu couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

She didn't know what happened recently, but she always felt that Fu Chenfeng had changed a lot.

In the past, this man made her feel as gentle as jade, like a big brother who could be trusted and relied on, making her feel particularly at ease.

But now, she always felt that there was a hint of indifference and alienation between this man's brows, as if he was indifferent to everything in the world.

She put the ingredients she would need later into the wash basin, then walked up to him and looked at him seriously: "Chen Feng, are you worried about something recently?"

Fu Chenfeng originally lowered his head and was a little distracted.

When he heard her question, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at her.

The eyes of the woman in front of her were full of worry and concern.

But inexplicably, he felt that this worry and concern was ridiculously fake.

However, she is Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu's concern for him will never be fake.

That was the only sunshine in his heart.

But why, at this moment, he actually doubted such care and rejected the sunshine that he had always treasured in his heart.

Is it because he is meant to be in darkness and does not deserve any light?

He lowered his eyes and suddenly laughed to himself.

Lu Yanyu frowned slightly: "Chenfeng, you..."

"What else is there to say? You are going to sleep with Fu Yiyun. Naturally, he is a little disappointed. It's not like you don't know that he likes you."

At this time, Ruan Xiangling suddenly sneered at the door.

Fu Chenfeng looked at her coldly: "I advise you not to talk nonsense."

"Oh, am I talking nonsense?" Ruan Xiangling sneered, "Fu Chenfeng, why didn't I realize you were a coward before?"

Fu Chenfeng's face turned completely cold: "Get out!"

Ruan Xiangling glared at Lu Yanyu angrily, then turned and left.

Lu Yanyu stood there blankly, a little at a loss.

Fu Chenfeng lowered his eyes and looked at her: "She just likes to talk nonsense, and there is no seriousness in her mouth. Don't take her words to heart."

Lu Yanyu nodded and looked up at him: "Are you really okay?"

"What can happen to a big man like me? I'm just a little sentimental all of a sudden."

"But sentimentality has never been your style."

"Then what do you think I should be like?" Fu Chenfeng smiled lightly, with a hint of self-mockery on his lips, as if he was denying himself all the time.

Lu Yanyu didn't know what to say, so he just said: "You are very good. In my eyes, you are the most gentle and trustworthy person."

Fu Chenfeng sneered and touched her head: "You always imagine me too well, which makes me feel a little ashamed of myself."

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside casually.

Lu Yanyu stared at his back and suddenly said: "No matter what happens, you will always be my most precious friend."

Fu Chenfeng's body froze slightly, but he did not look back.

Lu Yanyu stared at his lonely back, the tip of his nose felt inexplicably sour.

She smiled to herself, it turns out that sentimentality can be contagious.
Chapter completed!