my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 520 That Was His Faith
As if self-torturing, he studied and worked day and night, and according to his parents' previous expectations, he got the first grade in the province and entered Qingda University.

But these are just to make my ashamed heart feel better.

Everything is nothing but self-deception.

He never thought about whether his parents wanted him to live like this.

Yu Xingyue's business card was still neatly placed on the table.

The business card is the face of the club. The design is very high-end and elegant, black and gold, with the DFG logo printed on it, including contact information and address.

There is a small English sentence under the simple icon.

Is the abbreviation of DFG.

Don't fall glory.

No glory.

That used to be his belief.

The young lady at the front desk over there was calling him: "What are you talking about?" She leaned her head to look at the back of Feng Xi leaving, acting like a nympho: "That handsome guy just now is so handsome! Do you know him? Let me introduce you?"

Duan Le suddenly came to his senses when she interrupted him, looked at the business card on the table, hesitated for a while, put it in his pocket, then recovered his usual look, and said to the front desk: "Don't think about it, he has someone who is better than you." Pretty don't know where to go."

Receptionist: "...why did you specially add the last sentence."

Duan Le: "Let you know how much you weigh."

Facts have proved that Duan Le is adhering to the mentality that everyone here is rubbish. His poisonous tongue is really not aimed at anyone, but everyone is treated fairly.

Front desk: "..." She threw the rag on the table over with her backhand, "Get lost!"

……

Wen Fengxi didn't tell anyone about finding Duan Le, so he replied to Yu Xingyue, "I tried my best."

When Wen Fengxi went back, he found that Jiang Huaichu was packing up his things, which he bought from Disney that night, everything from fruit snacks to incense paper money.

After returning from the news, Jiang Huaichu lifted the handbag in his hand and put it on the table, "I'm going to see my mother."

Wen Fengxi just remembered that the day after Jiang Huaichu was born was the anniversary of the death of her mother Deng Qian. At that time, she died due to excessive blood loss and couldn't close her eyes until after zero o'clock. She is too weak to breathe on her own, and needs oxygen infusion in the heat preservation room. There is really no way for Deng Qian to see her for the last time.

Wen Fengxi just put down the car keys, picked them up again, and helped Jiang Huaichu carry the bag, "I'll accompany you."

Jiang Huaichu and Jiang Xuanhe used to go there, but now Jiang Xuanhe is not there, but they still have to visit the grave.Hearing that Feng Xi was willing to accompany her, he happily dragged Wen Fengxi away.

The car drove for [-] minutes, and the wind was quite strong today. When Jiang Huaichu got out of the car, he wrapped himself in a scarf, got out of the car with his neck curled up, and bought a bunch of flowers at the entrance of the cemetery.

Wen Fengxi went to park the car, and came out with Jiang Huaichu's handbag. Seeing Jiang Huaichu wearing a bouquet of chrysanthemums, he took the initiative to hold her hand, "I told you to wear gloves, but why didn't you wear them?"

Jiang Huaichu muttered: "Dai Dai looks like a primary school student."

Wen Fengxi's body was much warmer than hers, unlike Jiang Huaichu, who was wrapped up like a panda when he went out, and was cold wherever he didn't cover it.

Wen Fengxi's hands wrapped her around her like a warm baby, and Jiang Huaichu shrank into Wen Fengxi's cuffs, filling up his cuffs.

Walking to Deng Qian's cemetery, Wen Fengxi put down the bag in his hand, Jiang Huaichu took out a bunch of things from it and arranged them, lit candles, even the fruits were arranged as delicately as in the living room at home.

(End of this chapter)