Text_Chapter 60 There is a visitor
Although Rong Wuwu couldn't face his eyes, he could feel and feel the changes in the air flow around Tang Ning, and he asked with a smile, "Angry?"
The tone in which he said this sounded like an intimacy between friends who had known each other for a long time, Tang Ning saw a warm smile like a spring breeze on his pure jade face, and in an instant he disappeared without a trace, Rong Wuwu walked up slowly, and sat side by side with Tang Ning on the stone bench, at that moment, the breeze blew lightly, blowing the fallen flowers of a tree, and the pink cherry blossom petals were sprinkled in the sky, just like a cherry blossom rain, in this colorful falling flowers, a girl in black had a cold face like frost, and a pair of clear eyes were like snow, and the man sitting beside her, dressed in white and snow, had a handsome face, the smile is as warm as the spring breeze in March.
Rong Wuwu didn't have any ideas, he just hoped that Tang Ning would not provoke Wang Youcai, while causing trouble, in this flower capital, the most unoffended thing is the imperial power, I don't know what kind of heart, he actually proposed to let Tang Ning live in this small building in the middle of the lake, Tang Ning pondered for a moment, it is good to live here, the environment is quiet, no one disturbs, the two brothers and sisters of the Qin family in the province were harassed by Wang Youcai before they came back, Tang Ning stayed, she was busy for several days and failed to sleep well, she fell asleep after arriving in the room, in the room, the faint smell of sandalwood was inexplicably comfortable, and she couldn't help but let go of her guard and fall asleep peacefully。
When Tang Ning woke up the next day, it was already sunburned, and he opened his eyes with a swish, and there was no slightest turbidity in his eyes, clear and clear, and what fell into her sight was Rong Wuwu looking at himself intently, those eyes, although they were not focused, but the blue that was faintly carried in the darkness like half of the sea water made people can't help but fall deeper and deeper into it, and was watched intently by a blind person with such eyes, Tang Ning felt that the air around him suddenly became a little nervous, when did he come in, he didn't even notice it at all?
Tang Ning carefully lifted the quilt, wanting to get up to avoid the focused gaze, and the faceless man at the head of the bed smiled, "Are you awake?"
Tang Ning's body suddenly retracted, and she looked at Rong Wuwu's eyes uncertainly again, did those eyes really see nothing?
"Why are you here?"
"Waiting for you!"
"What are you waiting for me to do?" Tang Ning asked angrily with a roll of his eyes.
Rong Wuwu ignored the impatience in Tang Ning's tone, and he said unhurriedly: "Wait for you to have breakfast!"
Belch......
All the expressions on Tang Ning's face instantly froze, wait for you, together, have breakfast, did anyone say this to themselves?
When was that?
It seems to be a very far, far away place, far away has crossed time and space, in the twenty-first century, she has just performed a craniotomy for a senior leader of the country, received a call from him, he asked her where she was, she said that she was on duty in the hospital, he said let her come back early, he wanted to wait for her to have breakfast together!
After hanging up the phone, she boarded the helicopter to Bincheng, but, I don't know why, he was anxious to wait, and drove to the hospital by himself with a thermos bucket.
That was the only man Tang Ning had ever loved in his life, the first and the last, from then on, Tang Ning swore that he would never love again, the love in her heart was forever fixed on that morning, forever on that phone, and his low and magnetic voice on the phone.
Tang Ning didn't know if there was a problem with her vision, or if there was a change in her thinking, when she raised her face to look at Rong Wuwu again, she suddenly felt that the contour of his face overlapped with that man, and once the long-sealed wound in her previous life was torn open a gap, it immediately stained the entire five internal organs with blood, "Wuwu...... Worry-free......" she called the name of her boyfriend in her previous life, and in an instant, she cried heartbreakingly, it turned out that her love for him had never been indifferent because of the passage of time and the passage of space, this name had always been in her heart.
"I'm here, I'm here!" The sudden crying made Rong Wuwu helpless, but when she called her name, Rong Wuwu's heart was still twisted, he turned around, hugged Tang Ning's body, and softly comforted ......
The cry coming from the room made the guards outside the room involuntarily stop what they were busy doing, and looked in surprise in the direction where the cry came from, what happened to cry so miserably?
This woman's crying skills are too powerful, people say that women are made of water, these tears, is it really inexhaustible? What kind of grievance is it that makes her cry so miserably? Rong Wuwu's heart has a few thousand curious, but now what makes him even more troublesome is, how can he comfort this woman and make her stop crying?
Just when Rong Wuwu was distressed about this matter, the crying suddenly stopped, and Tang Ning, who was hugged by him, had already pushed him away, jumped off the bed with a quick movement, and said in a clear voice: "Go!" "Where are you going?" Rong Wuwu asked subconsciously.
"Where are you going, of course it's going to breakfast!" Tang Ning's voice increased, Rong Wuwu suddenly came back to his senses, at this time Tang Ning had already pushed them away, and the warm yellow light in the sky suddenly shone on her body, the sky was blue as if washed, green willows and red flowers, and this bright sunshine, Tang Ning smiled at the corner of his lips, worry-free, you are in heaven, are you okay?
Rong Wuwu walked behind Tang Ning, walking slowly, the expression on his face was speechless, one moment he was crying to death, and the next second, he was yelling that he was hungry like a nobody, this change in temperament really overwhelmed him.
Breakfast was made by Rong Wuwu long ago, chicken porridge, pumpkin cake, xiao long bao, hibiscus crisp, mung bean cake, red bean cake...... All kinds of delicacies are placed on a large table, which makes people look at it and increase their appetite, Tang Ning is not polite, as soon as he sits down, he begins to roll his disability, sitting opposite her Rong Wuwu just tastes it, eats very little, and finally, the breakfast on this big table is almost all in Tang Ning's stomach, eating, she rubs her stomach comfortably, "It's so full!"
"No, I have to go out and walk around!" Tang Ning said and got up to leave, Rong Wuwu did not accompany him, but just instructed: "Don't go far, I'll come to you later!"
"Okay, okay, you're busy!" Tang Ning waved his hand at him, pushed the door and walked out, and after she walked out, the smile that had been hanging on Rong Wuwu's face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and called out to me, "Uncle Rong, come in!"
Immediately Rong An pushed the door in, and walked out side by side with Rong Wuwu, when he came out, a white robe on his body was replaced by an ice blue gold-trimmed robe, like a jade man made of flawless jade, even if he stood there quietly, it was also a rich and beautiful show, and the charm was unique, giving people a feeling of noble Qinghua.
Tang Ning wandered casually along the edge of the lake, the lake was rippling, sparkling, and the spring was infinitely beautiful, this Rong Wuwu really knew how to pick a place, and he could find such a fairyland-like place, but unfortunately, he couldn't stay here, Tang Ning was about to count the days, she must leave here tomorrow, to deal with Wang Youcai, she still had some preparations to do, and a cold light flashed in Tang Ning's eyes.
The shimmering light of the lake, a small boat slowly slid to the shore, today's rowing is no longer a young girl Xiaohong, but a burly middle-aged man, the boat just docked, a few horses turned into dust, galloping in front of the horse on the back of the man, it is Ximen Yichen, I saw his face cold, sharp eyes, a dark purple robe, the corners of the robe embroidered with endless thousands of miles of cloud pattern, with the feet of the clothes flying, the cloud is also wantonly flipping, a light purple belt around the waist, to the lake, see the boatman waiting here, his pupils shrank, turned over and jumped down, a lifelike flame pattern embroidered on the corner of the purple-gold robe moved lightly with his graceful steps, flashing with a crystal luster.
Several black-clothed guards behind him also turned over and dismounted, standing majestically behind Ximen Yichen, Ximen Yichen took the lead in jumping on the boat, and the four guards behind followed closely, at this time, the boatman said: "Prince, I'm sorry, my master said, only the prince can enter the village alone!"
Ximen Yichen's eagle eyes flashed with a majesty, he raised his arm, signaled a few guards he brought to retreat to the side and wait on the shore, and then, the boatman shook the oars and carried Ximen Yichen towards the hut in the middle of the lake.
In the garden where the flowers are blooming, the colorful butterflies are flying, and in the octagonal courtyard, Rong Wuwu's slender fingers hold the jade cup to his mouth, and take a sip, this is a very ordinary action, but he interprets it very elegantly.
"Sanshao, what a great interest!" a deep voice suddenly sounded through the arched door, and Rong Wuwu turned around.
In front of the courtyard gate, a Ximen Yichen dressed in dark purple auspicious clouds walked with elegant steps, behind him, the bright yellow and brilliant sunlight shone obliquely, falling on his face, blurring his outline, and the faint sunlight reflected on his face,
Ximen Yichen lifted the corner of his clothes and walked towards the pavilion where Rong Wuwu was sitting, his steps were casual and careless, but there was a kind of proud demeanor between his gestures, as if he was the king of the world, every step was stepping on the hearts of others, walking in the backlight, he was like a god descending, Rong Wuwu's hand holding the cup was slightly tight, his phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, and his calm and water-like mood was also slightly swaying, although he couldn't see the man's appearance in front of him, but he sighed in his heart, momentum, such a strong momentum, he was thinking, a man who can exude such a powerful aura must have a domineering face, and he will have a habit when blind, will use his imagination to sketch an ideal face in his heart, and at this time, the face he thinks of in his heart is strikingly similar to Ximen Yichen, a perfect work that seems to be carved by God with the best jade, the eyebrows are as fast as knives, the tail of the eyes is vibrating, and the pupils of the pattern are flashing like obsidian-like black mangs, and there is a lingering cold and domineering spirit between the eyebrows, which will be unforgettable at first sight, thin lips and red.