I'm Asking About the Wind

I'm Asking About the Wind

by Desire Sister

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Shu Fengyi met Xun Shen for the first time in his memory. The young man sat in the stands, bathing in the sunshine, like an inviolable god. The god noticed his sight and lowered his head, but never glanced in Shu Fengyi's direction, as his bright red ears betrayed him. "Oh, my brother is quite innocent and shy easily." Shu Fengyi turned around and murmured with his hands behind his back. Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, the "innocent-shy-god-younger brother" chased after me and said directly: "Hello, classmate, you are very beautiful and my type. Could you please fall in love with me?" ? Day? Shu Fengyi relied on the speed of rejection for so many years, and whispered softly with her thin lips: "Tan nm is not with my brother~" After saying that, he left the scene gracefully. Not long after, Shu Fengyi saw with his own eyes this "younger brother" holding a brick to someone's head. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is the god of ghosts! Damn it, Lord Hell!" The young man slowly turned his head, and Shu Fengyi saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't know if the blood on his face was his or someone else's. It was a pity not to look strange, Shu Fengyi thought silently. The young man looked at her and knew what Shu Fengyi was thinking. He suddenly smiled brightly: "Shu Fengyi, can you talk to me now? Huh?" The young man threw the brick in his hand. Shu Fengyi: "... I love you, baby!" Many years later, when Xun Shen asked her again why she agreed so quickly, she had already figured out Xun Shen's temper. All she could say was: it was love at first sight. Shu Fengyi snorted coldly in her heart: Damn it, if you didn't have a skill in your hands, I wouldn't have given you a set of military fists.

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