She was embarrassed.

After dinner in the evening, ye wanluo pushes Huo Ting out for a walk.

Two people leave from the lake, the way of the warmth is puzzled: "curious strange."

"What's strange?"

"I think Miss Ye likes you, but when she is with your second brother, I think it's natural. Their feelings should be very good."

Huo Ting took his eyes away from her face and looked at the dark lake in the distance, silent.

If you feel that you may have said something wrong, you will stop talking nonsense.

On a quiet midsummer night, even if both of them don't talk, they are sitting here, just like a picture.

The man in the picture, listening to the sound of cicadas and frogs, blowing the warm summer wind

This moment, in the warm mind, has become eternal.

So many years later, she thought of this scene and thought it was really beautiful.

They came back more than half an hour later.

Because she pushed Huo tingchi by herself, she went out for a turn. She was already sweating all over.

She asked Huo tingshen and warmth to help take care of Huo tingchi. She went to take a bath first.

Huo tingchi chatted with Huo tingshen for a while. Seeing that Wen Qing didn't speak, he asked, "Miss Wen, when are you going to have the wedding with Ting Shen?"

"Ah?" For a moment, this It's too far.

"Our plan is this year, but if there is too much going on this year, it may be put off until next year," he said with a deep smile

"Well, then Should we meet each other? By the way, I haven't asked. What do miss Wen's parents do? "

"I..." clenched his fist gently

She didn't know how to answer.

Huo Ting laughed deeply: "second brother, Xiaoqing's mother is gone, so later, our family will not talk about this again."

Huo tingchi nodded: "Miss Wen, I'm sorry. I just asked if I should ask."

Warm smile: "it doesn't matter, second Ye you don't know."

Huo tingchi raised his wrist and looked at the time: "it's late. Should we go back to have a rest?"

Huo Ting got up deeply, pushed Huo tingchi's wheelchair, and said to her tenderness, "you go ahead and tell me that I will push my second brother back to prepare for her."

"Good."

He stepped into the villa first.

At the door of Huo tingchi's house, she knocked and no one answered.

She pushed the door open and went in.

"Miss Ye."

Still no one answered, and I was puzzled. Didn't ye wanluo say that he came back to take a bath? Why there was no one in the room.

She looked at the direction of the bathroom, hesitated for a moment, walked over, and said: "Miss ye?"

No one should.

She gently opened the bathroom door and looked in.

After the thin transparent white gauze curtain, you can see the huge white bathtub clearly.

The bathtub was full of water. There was a layer of red rose petals floating on it. It was as red as blood.

On the edge of the bathtub, there is a glass of red wine left.

Leaves late fall with wet hair, pillow in the bathtub, tightly avoiding eyes.

Seeing this scene, the warm feet are soft and stagger back a step.

At that moment, her mind flashed the picture of that thunderstorm night five years ago.

The bloody bathtub, the lifeless mother, and the blood flowing with the water

She covers her ears, closes her eyes, squats down with soft feet, and screams like crazy.

"Ah Ah... "

Hearing the shriek, the sleeping leaves in the bathtub fell late and were awakened violently.

Seeing the warmth, she hurriedly got up from the bathtub, pulled the bathrobe and put it on her body, and walked forward.

"Miss Wen, are you ok?"

And at this time, has pushed Huo tingchi into the living room Huo tingshen also heard the warm scream.

He left Huo tingchi and rushed to the room.

Walk to the bathroom door, see the warmth tightly hugs the head, squats on the ground to scream.

Leaf evening falls to hang a wet hair, helplessly half crouch beside call 'Miss Wen'.

He went up, half embraced the warmth, and looked at ye wanluo. "What's the matter?"

Ye wanluo looks at him inexplicably and shakes his head: "I don't know. Just now I fell asleep in the bathtub and was awakened by Miss Wen's scream. When I opened my eyes, I saw this scene. Ting Shen, I......"

Huo tingshen didn't answer, just looked down at the screaming warmth and put her in his arms.

"It's OK. It's OK. I'm here."

Seeing Huo Ting's deep care and gentleness for warmth, ye late falls into a corner of his heart, as if stabbed by someone, it hurts.

She envied tenderness and madness.

I don't know what I'm doing or even scream.

In her mind, all she could remember was the blood in the bathtub, the pale face of her mother, and the red wine cup rolling down on the ground.

At that time, the fear seemed to come back to her mind suddenly, hitting her heart hard.

She was scared, scared, shaking all over.

Her scream attracted Huo Tingren upstairs.

When Huo Tingren went downstairs, he saw Huo tingchi was struggling to turn his wheelchair to get back to his room, so he pushed Huo tingchi in together.

After entering the room, Huo Tingren saw the situation and said, "what's the matter? Third brother, what's the matter?"

Ye evening got up and ran out in his bathrobe.

She came to Huo tingchi, half squatted down, a face of grievance: "I don't know, I just fell asleep in the tub, I was awakened by Miss Wen's scream, I don't know what happened, really, I don't know."

Huo tingchi looked at him, raised his hand, gently stroked her head, patted her hand on his knee: "don't worry, tingshen will deal with it."

Leaves late fall close eyes, tears from the eyes squeezed out.

She was scared, too.

Huo Ting held her warm face in both hands and forced her to look at herself.

"Warmth, open your eyes and look at me."

When Huo Ting's deep figure came into her eyes, the picture in her mind was split instantly.

She seemed to see the straw for help. She jumped forward and hugged him tightly.

"Huo tingshen..."

Hoting was deeply frightened by her.

He put his arm around her waist and his hand over her head on his shoulder. "It's OK."

It seemed that the room suddenly fell into silence.

Huo tingshen holds her up and says to Huo tingchi: "I'll take her back. You can have a rest earlier."

Then he went upstairs first.

Into the room, she put him on the bed.

He sat half beside the bed, gently stroking her forehead: "would you like to tell me what happened?"

She looked at him tenderly and shook her head.

Huo Ting stroked her hair: "that Would you like me to go out alone and be quiet for a while? "

She still didn't speak.

Huo Ting thought that she had acquiesced, so he stood up.

Just about to go out, she reached for his sleeve and held it tightly.