While picking strawberries, Han Xiao received a call from his mother.

"Xiaoxiao, take Xiao Chu home for a meal during the May Day holiday. ”

"Mom, he's busy with work and may not have time. ”

"Then I'll go with your dad. ”

"No... No need, I'll ask him later, you're old with Dad,"

There was a chill on the other end of the phone, Han Xiao secretly screamed in his heart, said the wrong thing, and hurriedly remedied, "Mom, you will always be a young and beautiful beauty in my heart, you see that you and your father haven't traveled for a long time, why don't you take advantage of this May Day holiday to go out and have fun." ”

"Wait until you get married to Xiao Chu, I will have a child with your father, if you don't have a major event in your life, I will have trouble sleeping with your father, where do you have any thoughts to go out to play." ”

“...... , Mom, you and Dad are really well-intentioned to me. ”

"It's good that you know, is Xiao Chu here?"

Han Xiao glanced back at Chu Ge, who was studying the fruit with his cheeks behind him, and said, "Not here." “

"Then you remember to let Xiao Chu eat on time, rest well, don't tire your body out, you said that you finally got such an excellent boyfriend as Xiao Chu, you must be kind to others. ”

"Mom, isn't your daughter and me good?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and after a while, he asked, "Have you found a job now?"

Hearing this sentence of soul torture, Han Xiao's heart was shocked, it turned out that the mother had already understood everything. In the past, when Han's mother asked about work, Han Xiao always talked about him left and right, and later, under the guidance of Han's father, Han's mother didn't ask anymore, after all, the child is older and has her own plans, and asking too much will cause psychological pressure on the child, however, on Han Xiao's birthday or holiday, the two will send Han Xiao a red envelope, so as not to make the child's life too poor.

"Mom, I recently got a new job. Han Xiao replied with a little humility.

"Then you work hard, remember to take Xiao Chu home for a meal on May Day. ”

After hanging up the phone, Han Xiao sighed and said in his heart that his mother didn't even bother to ask what kind of work she was doing now. She glanced back at Chu Ge and saw that he was still studying the fruit, so she walked over and asked, "Mr. Chu, is there anything special about this fruit?"

Chu Ge said meaningfully, "You should eat more of this." ”

How could this sentence be so familiar, a thunderbolt struck Han Xiao's mind, and he exploded in an instant, and turned around and left indignantly with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

One day in college, Liu Jiao bought fruit and distributed it to the people in the dormitory, Han Xiao got a papaya, Liu Jiao also deliberately glanced at Han Xiao's chest, and said to Han Xiao: "Xiaoxiao, you should eat more of this." ”

After returning from the orchard, Han Xiao ignored Chu Ge. During the meal, Han Xiao also deliberately sat away from Chu Ge.

After the meal, Ling Zifeng came to Chu Ge's side and asked quietly, "Old Chu, what happened to Xiaoxiao?" and then raised his hand to cover his mouth and pretended to be frightened and said, "Should you ...... Xiaoxiao?"

Chu Ge glanced at Ling Zifeng and said lightly: "The child has a temper, just coax." With that, he picked up an orange and walked towards Han Xiao while peeling it.

After arriving at Han Xiao's side, Chu Ge sent a petal of orange to her mouth, Han Xiao was reserved for a few seconds, and heard Chu Ge say, "If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away", she hurriedly ate the orange that was sent to the door into her mouth, after all, she is the person who can't see others wasting food.

Seeing this, Ling Zifeng said in his heart: If only girls all over the world were as easy to coax as Xiaoxiao.

After eating, Qiao Wei will take a walk to eat, although she does not eat much, but it is a self-discipline habit that she maintains.

Ling Zifeng caught up with Qiao Wei in front of him with a fruit platter, and said with a smile: "Weiwei, eat some fruit after dinner to beautify your face." ”

"Eat it yourself. With that, Qiao Wei continued to walk.

Ling Zifeng caught up with Qiao Wei again, eating fruit while chatting with her.

Qiao Wei really didn't know how she provoked Ling Zifeng, although they were in the same company, the two didn't cooperate much, and they couldn't even talk about friends, at most they were acquaintances.

One day three years ago, the first bouquet of roses was delivered to Qiao Wei, which was the beginning of Ling Zifeng's unilateral entanglement.

Although Ling Zifeng is a gentleman to girls, I have never seen him particularly interested in anyone, and he has a bit of a playboy taste.

Ling Zifeng debuted very early, is the first artist under the Xingfeng Group, for him, acting is only a side hustle, he doesn't pay much attention to those rankings, he has a kind of Buddhist charm that has no desires and no desires, although there are not many film and television works filmed, but the unique noble temperament of the natural son makes him the darling of various fashion brands.

But even if he doesn't eat the actor's bowl of rice, Ling Zifeng can still have no worries about food and clothing, and when he found out that the girl who regarded acting as his life, from then on, his eyes could no longer take his eyes off that girl. He used his own strength to silently help her step by step to her own glory, although the girl's expression was always cold, but he believed that one day, she would be warmed up little by little.

The human heart is made of flesh, not stone, and although one person's kindness to another person does not always blossom and bear fruit in the end, it will always take root in the heart.

Sometimes, it's just that you don't realize it yet.

In the evening, the evening breeze is slow, and the clouds in full swing spread to the distant sky layer by layer, as if most of the sky is burning, but it does not make people feel the slightest heat, and the breeze in the manor is gusting, lingering with the fragrance of flowers and plants, which is pleasant.

Qiao Wei and Chu Ge sat in the pavilion where the flowers and vines hung down, and Ling Zifeng sneakily hid behind the nearby rockery. Han Xiao was going to talk to Chu Ge about going home on May Day, but when she saw that there was no one in the house, she found it, and when she passed a corner, she was suddenly pulled behind the rockery by a hand that suddenly stretched out, and her mouth was immediately covered.

"Shh

Ling Zifeng made a silent gesture to Han Xiao, and Han Xiao blinked. After Ling Zifeng took his hand, he pointed to the pavilion in front of Han Xiao, and the two of them sneakily hid behind the rockery together.

"You're nice to your assistant. Qiao Wei spoke first.

Chu Ge did not speak.

"However, it is better for you to keep a little distance from your assistant, after all, your assistant is a girl, and if she is photographed by the media, it will not be good for anyone. Qiao Wei continued.

Chu Ge said: "This is not something to worry about Miss Lao Qiao. Then he got up and left.

"Lao Chu is too unsympathetic to the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he dares to speak to my family Weiwei like this. Ling Zifeng muttered indignantly, but there was a hint of joy on the corner of her mouth, but Han Xiao fell into deep thought, and Ling Zifeng was about to talk to her when she turned around and left.

On the boat back, Han Xiao deliberately kept his distance from Chu Ge, Chu Ge glanced at Ling Zifeng with his eyes, thinking that what he said to Han Xiao made her behave abnormally, Ling Zifeng said innocently that he didn't know anything.

Qiao Wei's air pressure was a little low, after all, she was also a proud person, and it was not easy to put down her body to say those words to Chu Ge, but Chu Ge's attitude really made her angry, but her emotions would be retracted, and her joy, anger, sorrow and joy would not be clearly expressed on her face.

When I came, the atmosphere was relaxed, but when I went back, I was a little depressed.

Ling Zifeng also kept quiet rarely, and the four of them went ashore all the way home without saying a word.