Feng Tian wants to take a serious look at Feng Anyan's back, who pretends to go upstairs easily. He knows that although Feng Anyan has heard his words, he will not go to he Mulan for peace.

He may prefer to be in the heart all the time, rather than to show his vulnerable side in front of others.

At present, he Mulan can't make him open his heart, but Fengtian wants to believe that the girl who can make Feng Anyan show her wound sooner or later, and then let her heal it.

It's just that now we have to be pulled by outsiders to get them back together.

Sleepy he Mulan suddenly sat up. She had a dream that Feng Anyan was walking in front of her. She was very close behind, but she couldn't catch up with him.

He Mulan rubbed his eyes, vaguely remembering the end of the dream. He stepped on the air and woke up.

She picked up the phone, a faint hope in her heart swept away, Feng Anyan still had no news.

"Don't send a message." Mumble a, he Mulan gets up to wash.

After a night's sleep, he Mulan was not as sad as she was last night. She picked herself up and went downstairs.

"No work today?" Seeing he Mulan who wakes up naturally, he Zhaoyuan asks in surprise.

He Mulan shook his head and sat down comfortably in the soft sofa: "brother, are you not working today?"

"It's a rare time to watch TV." He Zhaoyuan drinks his coffee and adjusts the station with the remote control in his other hand.

The morning news broadcast the homicide case that happened in he Mulan University. He Mulan still had a lingering fear when he looked at it.

"So what happened in your university." He Zhaoyuan frowned, "are you not hurt?"

He Mulan shakes his head, and thinks that Feng Anyan braves the rain to save himself, but he throws him in the rain. It seems that he really hurts his heart.

"You didn't elaborate last night. It was such a big thing." He Zhaoyuan focused on the news, "but fortunately you're OK."

"I'm fine, brother. You worry too much." He Mulan doesn't care about Tao.

"That's why you cried so much last night?" He Zhaoyuan asked again.

He Mulan bowed his head: "yes."

"Otherwise, you can take a few days off to have a good rest, or you can resign directly. Our company also has a position for you." He Zhaoyuan worried, "in case something similar happens again..."

"Brother, our school is usually safe." He Zhaoyuan's excessive concern makes he Mulan laugh and cry, "and the exam is coming, I have to invigilate it."

"Then you have to be careful." He Zhaoyuan asked, and then he seemed to think of something, "by the way, why didn't Feng Anyan come to you?"

He Mulan was stunned for a moment, but he Zhaoyuan didn't expect to mention him suddenly: "why do you mention him? Maybe he's too busy to take care of me."

"Yes? He didn't seem to pick you up last night He Zhaoyuan asked again.

He Mulan buries his head in the pillow as if he Zhaoyuan didn't ask.

He Zhaoyuan guesses that she may have quarreled with Feng Anyan. His inner feelings are very complicated. On the one hand, he is secretly happy, on the other hand, he loves he Mulan, and even wants them to make up as soon as possible.

"My parents are not at home today. I'm cooking. What would you like to eat?" With a sigh, he Zhaoyuan opened the topic.

He Mulan just showed his head and said pitifully, "I want to eat your braised fish."

"Good." He Zhaoyuan doted on the smile, "will go out to buy vegetables together."

Because he took care of he Mulan from childhood, he Zhaoyuan's cooking skills were trained very skillfully. He Mulan ate half of the braised fish with satisfaction, and he Zhaoyuan handed her a glass of water.

"I have a temporary meeting this afternoon. You can watch your own house." He Zhaoyuan stood up and straightened his tie.

"Ah." He Muran sighed with disappointment, "I thought you could spare a whole day."

"You think I'm you." He Zhaoyuan said with a smile, "darling, I'll go first."

"Slow down on the road!" He Mulan waves his hand, and he Zhaoyuan goes out of the house. She is the only one left in the house except for the servant, and suddenly becomes cold.

He Mulan went back to his room bored and planned to watch a TV play for a while.

Just in the middle of the TV series, it was interrupted by a sudden phone call.

He Mulan saw that it was on the rise. When he answered the phone, his voice was naturally not very good.

"Who is it?""Oh, miss he is so angry?" Feng Tian wants to sound with a smile.

He Mulan was familiar with his voice. After thinking for a while, he finally remembered who it was.

"Feng Da Shao?" He Mulan asked.

"Miss he has a good memory." Feng Tian wants to smile to affirm he Mulan's guess.

He Mulan probably guessed that he called because of Feng Anyan and his own business. He didn't expect that Feng Anyan would also talk about his troubles with his brother.

"Why did you call me all of a sudden?" Although probably guessed, he Mulan still asked next Phoenix day to think.

"It's for my brother, of course. It's really worrying." It's really for Feng Anyan.

He Mulan is silent, waiting for Feng Tian to think of the following.

"I heard you had a fight with Anyan?" Feng day thought of tone serious rise.

"Yes, do you want justice for your brother?" He Mulan doesn't have a good way.

"That's not true." Fengtian wants to answer, "I want to ask you to come out and talk about Anyan. Do you have time?"

He Mulan thought about it for a while and agreed to his invitation. After all, she also cared about everything about Feng Anyan. She wanted to know him better.

Fengtian wants to say that the place is very popular. It's a famous coffee shop. He Mulan used to take Yu panning to have afternoon tea.

Push open the glass door of the cafe, he Mulan looks around, and finally finds Feng Tianxiang in a corner.

He wore a casual suit and looked at the newspaper on the desk with glasses. He was very polite. I don't know that I would think he was an ordinary office worker and read the newspaper in his spare afternoon.

He Mulan can't help sighing that he really looks like someone in any clothes.

She went to the opposite of Fengtian thought and sat down, tapping the table gently.

Feng Tian wanted to see her coming, so she put down the newspaper, took off her glasses, and asked with a smile, "what would you like to drink?"

"Whatever." He Mulan replied, "let's get down to business."

Feng Tian wants to play with his glasses and order a cup of coffee for he Mulan. He takes a sip of his own coffee and doesn't speak slowly until he Mulan is a little impatient.

"It may be painful for Anyan to recall these things again. I don't know when he will tell you, but I think you need to know." Feng Tian wants to put down his glasses, "after all, your weight in his heart is very important. Maybe only you can cure the wound in his heart."