(26) No. 4 Everyone has a heart

"They can't be calculated, right?" Shen Moran was a little puzzled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I haven't found it yet, it's just speculation." This is what Chitamura is most worried about.

Their Qian's family has a big business, and a few hundred thousand will not make Qianshihong angry, and there must be some things that cannot be humane. Qian Tianye didn't continue, and Shen Moran didn't ask.

And this time, in Hangzhou, even if Qian Tingyu has no other relatives except for the thousand family, there will always be friends, right? It is understandable to go to the hospital to visit a friend or even a friend's three aunts and six relatives. It's just, why, did he hide it?!

Qian Tianye admitted that he deliberately asked Xia and Qin Lan to take Xia and Qin Lan over this time, to see how the three of them would react when they met. The result was expected, and this made Qiantian ambition even more entangled.

In the end, although the cousins continued to chat over tea, the content of the conversation had changed direction.

And when Xia and Qin Lan returned to school, the mood of the two was very different.

I was full of depression in the summer, and I have been in Hangzhou for more than a month, and I have never heard of the name of my second cousin, let alone anyone who has seen him. In the old house, the second son of a thousand families is always a secretive word. Otherwise, she wouldn't have had such an embarrassing thing with her cousin.

Depressed! It is said that the water depth of the compound is not the ordinary water depth, and the days after this will be long, I don't know what else will happen. Summer felt that the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sleep, and she was so irritable that she scratched her head.

Qin Lan couldn't sleep either, but she couldn't sleep excitedly. At dinner, Shen Moran sat next to her, usually not smiling, but because she was sitting next to her little junior sister, she became kind and pleasant, and she also served vegetables for her from time to time. This made Qin Lan so excited that her hand holding the chopsticks was shaking.

The male god is by her side, so the feeling of zero distance is completely different from the feeling of seeing the camera, she has a feeling of floating in the clouds.

It's late at night, the street lights on campus are dim, and the dormitory is as quiet as ever. The four girls in their sleep slowly fell asleep one after another. It's just that only the four of them know what is in the dream......

Summer in her sleep may not know that as long as she stays by Chitomano's side, there will be more things she doesn't expect......

On the same night, Chitashino also fell into insomnia. Before going to bed, Zheng Hao called again and said that the call that Qian Tianyu received in the hospital yesterday was not a mobile phone number at all, but a public phone in the hospital.

This forced Chitono to fall into contemplation again, and it also made him have no place to think carefully. He dialed Fu Ming's phone, and in the quiet night, Qiantingye's low and magnetic voice sounded in the bedroom, with a little heaviness.

In the depression of summer, in Qin Lan's excitement, another seven days of a week quietly slipped between his fingers.

On Friday afternoon, she was picked up by a thousand drivers and returned to the old house of a thousand families in the summer, so she went directly to the house where Qian Tianye lived. This is because when she came back, the driver had already told her that Chitano was also in the old house.

I'm about to see my cousin.,Summer ran to the yard with a cousin with a happy mood.,Sweeping away the feeling of being a little depressed during the week at school.。

The courtyard where Chitashino is located is very similar to his character, quiet and clean. It is the end of autumn, and the fragrance of flowers can no longer be smelled, only the green shadows of green bamboos are seen, which makes this small courtyard have a feeling of taking a quiet pure land in the middle of the noise.

The quaint old-fashioned building, the brick cloister, the quiet beauty here is a painting.

Summer is like a brisk little swallow, eager to melt into this quiet and beautiful environment.

Bypassing the shadow wall, in the summer, I saw Chitomino sitting in a wheelchair in the corridor in front of the eaves. When I saw my cousin, the pace that should have been accelerating slowly stopped and stopped.