It was the first time she saw so many roses, almost occupying the whole house's small courtyard. Red flowers were hugging one flower, even in winter they were so gorgeous.

"Is this the place where I used to live in peace?" Cheng Tian Hua asked in a daze.

Seeing the whole yard full of Rose, she had already guessed it was true, but she still couldn't help but ask.

Shemushi nodded, his fingers gripping the steering wheel tighter and tighter. Memories rushed into his mind, stabbing at his heart. He took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "Little Painted, let's go."

He said it almost in a pleading voice.

The bits and pieces of his past were like thorns or knives. He couldn't bear the pain of having his memories prick his heart. He really couldn't bear it.

He shouldn't have brought her here, but now it was useless to regret it.

Because Cheng Tian Hua, who was still silently within the garden full of roses, didn't feel his urge to leave. Instead, he pushed open the door of the car and walked towards the rusted iron door.

Cheng Tian Hua tiptoed and looked inside. He then raised his hand and lightly pushed on the metal door, and it unexpectedly opened.

The courtyard was almost completely covered with roses, leaving only a path to the house.

"Can I go in and take a look?" Turning his head, Cheng Tian Hua found Shen Moxi half bent over to support the car door as he panted heavily, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"Munch, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Tian Hua rushed forward to support his body.

Shen Moxi was unable to agree to her request. He only felt that he was in a terrible situation and was extremely upset.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Tian Hua anxiously asked. Seeing that Shen Moxi was unable to agree, he helped him into the carriage and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need …" Shen Muxi grabbed her arm and pointed to the cabinet under the steering wheel.

Cheng quickly opened the cabinet. There was only a box of pills inside. She picked it up and saw the word 'aspirin' on it. Cheng Tian Painted was stunned. This was a drug to prevent her heart from getting hurt!

Shen Moxi's pained groan pulled her out of her daze and pulled her back to reality. She hastily unscrewed the bottle and poured a pill from inside into his mouth.

After feeding Shen Moxi some medicine, Cheng Tian Hua opened the car door and let him sit inside.

Seeing Shen Muxi's breathing gradually calm down, she let out a faint sigh of relief, and after looking at him for a long time with an astonished gaze, she asked: "Your heart isn't good? Why have I never heard you talk about it before? "

All the people she knew, all the people she saw, they had always been very healthy. They hadn't even had a cold!

"What is it? Are you regretting marrying me? " Shen Mushui, who had returned to normal, made a joke.

"To think that you can still joke at a time like this." Cheng Tian Hua looked at him accusingly, using a tissue to carefully wipe the sweat off his face, "What exactly happened?"

"It's not a big problem. It's probably related to claustrophobia. It's easy to breathe when you're nervous." Shen Muxi stroked her head, "Didn't you say that you never noticed it before? The chances of it happening are very small, so you don't have to worry about me. "

"Are you really alright?"

"It's really nothing." Shen Muxi, in order to prove that he was alright, stepped out of the carriage first and said, "Let's go. Didn't you say that you want to go in and take a look?"

This small courtyard had been bought by Mistress Yang four years ago and had been tidied up. For the past few years, it had been left empty, just to wait for this day, the day Shen Moxi would return.

The door of the main house was similarly unlocked. With a slight push, the door was opened. The room was covered with a thick layer of dust. Shen Moxi used his other hand to shake off the spider meat on the door, while his other hand protected the top of Cheng Tian Mo's head.

The furnishings inside the house were the same as before, but they were no longer usable. A sense of déjà vu assaulted her heart, causing her to look around, before she turned around and walked towards a nearby bedroom.

In all these years, she had never felt so familiar about anything, only today.

This feeling was too amazing. It seemed that he had lived here for a long time, so long that he could even feel a sense of familiarity from losing his memories.

"It was arranged for me to be in this bedroom." Shen Muxi looked around, but nothing had changed. Only the windowsill was covered with roses, making it much darker.

The setting sun slanted in from the distant horizon, bringing with it the splendor of the flowers.

"Does she have to pick a bunch of fresh roses and put them on the windowsill every day?" Cheng Tian Hua turned around and asked.

"How do you know?" Shen Mushi looked at her in surprise.

Cheng Tian Painting smiled, "Because I would do the same."

She imagined how she would pick the roses in the courtyard and place them on Shen Mushi's windowsill. It must be a happy and joyful scene!

Cheng Tian picture took a light breath, turned around and walked out of the bedroom towards the second floor.

She casually found a door and walked in. It really was the bedroom she lived in back then. There was a picture of her on the wall, and there was also a picture of her by herself and a picture of Shen Moxi.

Cheng Tian no longer remembered the scene when he took this picture, but he could imagine that it must have been a very happy scene.

"Can I take this photo with me?" Cheng Tian asked.

She had seen her past self in Miss Mu Zi's phone as well as Yang Jingxin's photo album, but she didn't have a single one in her hand. Especially this picture of Shen Mushui in front of her. She really wanted to keep one with her.

Shen Mushui didn't understand why she wanted to take the photo away. She said that there were too many things he didn't understand recently and he didn't want to guess what she was thinking. He only nodded his head slightly and said, "As long as you like it."

Cheng Tian Painting stretched out his hand to take down the photo of the two people from the wall and carefully put it into his bag. He then turned around and said to Shen Mu Xi, "Let's go out."

"Alright." Shen Moxi grabbed her shoulders and walked downstairs.

When he walked out of the courtyard, the sun had already set, but the rose that filled the garden was still shaking and swaying.

"The Rose here is better opened than the one at the Shen Residence, let's take a bunch and arrange the bedrooms." Cheng Tian Painted broke away from Shen Moxi's arm that was wrapped around his shoulder, and took the lead to walk towards that patch of roses.

"Be careful." He went back into the room and found a pair of rusty scissors in the drawer.

He walked to Cheng Tian Painting's side and said, "Let me help you."

Cheng Tian Painted pointed at Rose whose head was taller than her, "The beautiful one above, I can't reach."

"So let me help you."

"Can you do it?"

"Try it and you'll know." Shen Moxi pulled her behind him and stretched out his slender arm.

He passed the cut branch to Cheng Tian Hua. Cheng Tian took it and sniffed it before him. With a face full of smiles, he exclaimed, "It smells good."

Seeing the smile on her face, Shen Mushui couldn't help but smile as well, turning around to continue cutting the flowers.

While arranging the flowers he had cut off, Cheng Tian Painted raised his head and asked, "Were these flowers all planted with Tsinghua University?"

Shen Muxi was stunned for a moment, he was also not too clear about the situation.

When he came, there were already a few plants growing in the yard. Later, he planted some with Yang Tinxin and filled up all the roots of the wall before he left.

After that, he left for more than ten years. He did not know what sort of changes this small courtyard had experienced, but from the looks of the flowers, it seemed like they had grown up for quite some time.

Unable to get his answer, Cheng Tian Hua raised his head and looked at the baffled him. He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I was thinking that these flowers were planted by me and Tensing, but I'm not 100% sure because I haven't been here for more than 10 years." Shen Moxi smiled as he shook his head and cut off a branch.

Cheng Tian Painting was slightly surprised by his reply. So many flowers had been planted with him, it truly had an extraordinary meaning. Just thinking about it made him feel touched.

As she wasn't paying attention, her index finger was accidentally pierced by a flower thorn. She let out an "Ah!" sound.

"What's wrong?" Shen Mushui quickly turned around, put down the scissors and took her hand.

Blood beads seeped out of his jade-like finger.

"Why were you so careless?" Shen Muxi took her index finger and put it in his mouth.

"My hands are dirty …" Before he could say anything, his hand was already in his mouth. Seeing his serious look, she felt a little embarrassed, but at the same time, she felt a little warm.

Her hands were indeed not clean. Ever since she left work, she had touched and rummaged through every inch of her clothes, and had never washed them before. But Shen Muxi didn't turn his back on her, all he wanted to do was quickly suck the bacteria out of her wound.

Shen Moxi let go of her hand and asked gently, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all." Yes, it did not hurt at all. On the contrary, it felt very comfortable and blissful.

"Let me do it. Take a seat next to me."

"No, it's really fine. I'll be more careful."

"How stubborn." Shen Mushui flicked his finger on her forehead and shook his head helplessly.

Even his rebuke was very warm. Cheng Tian Painting smiled warmly.

After cutting off the roses, Shen Mouxi cut off the thorns beneath the flower branches, tied them together into a rope, and passed it in front of the Cheng Tian picture, smiling as he said, "It's done."

"Thank you." Cheng Tian Painting hugged the bunch of roses completely, lowered his head and took a sniff, "It smells so good."

Seeing her satisfied smile, Shen Moxi couldn't help but laugh, "You are really easy to satisfy."

"I think you cut it more beautifully than in a flower shop." Cheng Tian Painting said sincerely.

Shen Moxi used his hand to stroke her hair before he lifted his head to look at the sky. "Let's go. It's getting late."

Cheng Tian painting nodded his head and the two of them walked toward the entrance of the academy.

Even after getting on the car, Cheng Tian painting was still unwilling to put down the Rose in his arms. The car slowly drove away, leaving this small courtyard filled with roses.

Cheng Tiantao thought Shen Moxi would go straight home, but the car stopped less than three minutes after they left. She looked down and saw through the window that the car was parked in front of a school.

Shen Moxi gripped the steering wheel and didn't turn off the engine. Instead, he turned his face to look at her and asked, "This is the place where Tensing and I often play. Do you want to go down and take a look?"

As long as it was a place she and Shen Muxi had been to before, she wanted to walk through it once more.

Seeing her nod, Shen Moxi locked the car by the roadside and led her inside the campus.