Only then did Fu Mengjie realize that something was wrong. She reached out and pushed the arm of Shan Mingjie, and asked doubtfully and worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Shan Mingjie looked at her and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go somewhere else."
Fu Mengjie nodded.
It seemed that something was going to happen. Fu Mengjie's breathing became a little rapid.
She found a chair under the shade of a tree and sat down. It was quiet and rarely passed by, very suitable for the atmosphere between the two of them.
Shan Mingjie was a little restless. He wanted to take out another cigarette to smoke, but he could only endure it when he thought of Fu Mengjie.
Fu Mengjie asked first, "What's the matter? What happened?" She tried to speak in the same tone as usual.
If it weren't for the fact that the
