Hua Sheng didn't say much about the wind miscarriage.

When Jiang Liu and ginkgo woke up the next day, Hua Sheng only said that Feng Xi accidentally fell last night.

Then I asked my family doctor to prescribe some medicine for Fengxi to make up for her small labor.

River is a man, nature will not say more, but ginkgo with solid pain, but also with the young lady busy after the care of the wind.

"Miss Fengxi, don't go back these days. You can rest here and get well."

"Well, don't worry. I'll make this my home." The wind laughs.

"Really, don't make trouble, you are good to keep. Small labor is not a small thing. If you don't do it well, it's easy to fall ill. I'll go to the market and buy you a black chicken. I'll stew it for you. Lie down and tell me what you want. "

"Ginkgo, please." Fengxi is grateful for ginkgo's concern.

"What can I say? You are my miss's friend. You are my friend. Thank you very much."

Gingko finished on the hot run, said to buy a small black chicken.

Hua Sheng accompanies the wind. He talks to her alone, afraid that she will think of the child and be in a bad mood.

Fengxi is a very strong person. Knowing that his friend is worried about himself, he will not suffer from his face and let his friend worry, so it seems to be OK on the surface.

Only in the dead of night can I think of that child, the little hero who stands up to protect himself in the face of the overall situation of life and death.

She will feel sad, she will also regret, but also know that everything is life.

Born in Fengshui aristocratic family and head of the family, this road is doomed to be difficult.

On the other hand, Hua Zhi has been keeping a low profile recently, almost staying behind.

On this day, she took the initiative to meet Zhao Shixun at a teahouse where they often went.

Hua Zhi likes to drink fruit tea, especially the taste of peach.

Zhao Shixun is just the opposite. He doesn't like to drink anything sweet, so he must order Biluochun every time.

Hua Zhi went earlier than him. When Zhao Shixun arrived, Biluochun was ready.

Hua Zhi offered him a cup of tea. "How about Biluochun this year?"

Zhao Shixun smiled, took the cup and took a sip.

"Yes, it's more fragrant than every year."

"For ten years, you only like Biluochun, and I I prefer fruit tea. When I first met Wang Junxian, he only liked to drink American coffee. It was bitterly suspicious of life. I took a sip and vomited directly. "

"And then?" Zhao Shixun asked with a smile.

"Later Wang Junxian didn't know when to start. He abandoned his American style and drank fruit tea with me At home, there are always nectarines. I didn't find them at first. When I found them later, I suddenly realized that one's habits can be changed. "

"So you want to say, Wang Junxian is willing to change for you, but I am still determined to be myself, right? So Wang Junxian is more suitable for you than me? "

Zhao Shixun is very smart, so Hua Zhi's words, he can immediately understand the meaning.

Hua Zhi lowers her head and drinks fruit tea.

Just slowly said, "I have been recalling the past few days, and then I think of a problem, I used to think that what I couldn't let go was you, in fact, I couldn't let go of my own Whether Wang Junxian changes for me or not, I like him now, and you After all, I live in my memory. I won't say sorry to you. Do you know why? "

Hua Zhi's eyes looked at Zhao Shixun seriously and sincerely. At that moment, Zhao Shixun suddenly felt that Hua Zhi had grown up and was no longer the girl of that year.