Just when Qin Lang felt that his soul had flown out, a voice that didn't know where to fly pulled Qin Lang back from the dream to reality at once.

The surrounding snow was as white, white and somewhat dazzling eyes, and a fair-looking girl was smiling at her a few years ago.

Qin Lang closed his eyes and said in his heart, could it be that he had gone to heaven.

"Brother Qin Lang, you scared me to death." Huang Shishi's tears fell on Qin Lang's face.

Ticking, Qin Lang suddenly sobered up a lot, and tears flowed into his mouth, salty and astringent.

"I'm alive." Qin Lang finally let out a faint voice.

"Brother, you are alive, it's okay, you have to live well from now on." Huang Shishi lay on Qin Lang's chest and cried.

Qin Lang opened his eyes hard, and it turned out that he was lying on the hospital bed.

The room was very clean, leaning against the windowsill, there was a blooming chrysanthemum, and the yellow petals looked so stubborn in the sun. It contrasts sharply with the surrounding leaves that have changed color.

Qin Lang was trying to recall what happened yesterday, orchids, Chen Tiegang, WeChat, chat records, little by little.

Qin Lang felt a pain in his chest again, very painful.

"Don't think about it, don't be sad about something that isn't worth it." Huang Shishi gently stroked Qin Lang's angular face.

Qin Lang sat up, and Huang Shishi took a pillow and leaned against him.

Qin Lang looked at the small chrysanthemum outside the window with concentration.

If you remember correctly, there should have been a frost last night, but the chrysanthemums were still stubbornly blooming.

Life does not believe in tears, life will not pity the weak, endure loneliness in order to keep prosperity, the age of struggle do not choose comfort.

Qin Lang jumped from the bed to the ground all of a sudden, and because of weakness, Qin Lang fell heavily on the marble floor.

The pain in his knee made Qin Lang more sober, and he said to himself, it's nothing, as long as he is alive.

Huang Shishi came over to support him, Qin Lang stretched out his hand, waved, and motioned for her not to move.

Qin Lang gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, tears had blurred his eyes, but Qin Lang didn't let him fall, but swallowed it stiffly.

The tears turned into thousands of sharp steel needles, piercing Qin Lang's still bleeding heart, he wanted to shout, but he held back.

"Where's my mom." Qin Lang asked Huang Shishi.

"Auntie is fine, in the next ward." Huang Shishi said.

Qin Lang walked out, his body shook a few times, and Huang Shishi felt distressed.

Pushing open the door of the next room, Qin Lang saw his mother leaning on the hospital bed, eating the oranges that Huang Mengmeng had sown.

"Let's go home." Qin Lang said to his mother.

"Okay." Yang Xue smiled and nodded.

Huang Mengmeng didn't know what to say for a while, just looking at her sister at the door now.

"I'll send you." Huang Shishi said.

"No need." Qin Lang rejected Huang Shishi's kindness.

Huang Mengmeng watched Qin Lang help Yang Xue out of the hospital gate, she couldn't help but hug her sister and cry, and said, "Sister, it's the first time I've seen such a stubborn man, it's amazing." ”

Huang Shishi didn't speak, and pulled Huang Mengmeng home.

Huang Zhengde came back early today, and the nanny had already prepared the meal, six dishes and one soup, which was very hearty.

"Dad, is there any drama in your company's recruitment?" Huang Shishi asked.

"It has been decided, and the on-site job fair will be held the day after tomorrow, and the manager of the personnel department will personally assess it." Huang Zhengde said.

"Dad, something happened to Qin Lang's family, can you arrange for someone to repair his house." It was Huang Mengmeng who spoke.

Huang Zhengde looked at his little daughter curiously and said, "What's wrong with you two sisters today." ”

Huang Shishi told her father about today's events as they were.

Huang Zhengde's wife sighed when she heard this, and said, "This child is really not a good life." ”

"I see." Huang Zhengde said.

The two girls knew that their father's word that he knew meant that he would arrange it.

Sure enough, my father picked up the phone, and I didn't know who it was called, and said, "There is something you remember, Mingyue Town, there is a person named Qin Lang in Mingyue Village, their house is not good, and I will arrange someone to go over and get it tomorrow." Other than that. Everything in the room was sent to me. Don't make me repeat. ”

Huang Shishi put her arm around her father's shoulders and said, "Dad, you're the best." ”

Huang Zhengde liked his daughter's coquettish appearance the most, and asked with a smile: "Recruit Qin Lang to our house and let him be my son-in-law." ”

"I agree." Huang Mengmeng jumped up from the side.

"Talkative, what does it have to do with you." Huang Shishi pinched her sister's face hard.

When Qin Lang passed by Mingyue Town in a car, he saw Zhang Desheng's car passing by, Qin Lang sighed, and said in his heart, fate, no one can escape God's arrangement.

When he returned home and got out of the car, Qin Lang saw an orchid sitting on a stone pier and chatting in the distance.

Qin Lang's gaze stopped on the orchid for a few seconds, and then quickly left.

Everything has passed, I have been reborn, and I wish I was a person who has no past, how good it would be. But things seemed to be deliberately against him, and what he wanted to forget became clearer.

The courtyard was still so tattered, Qin Lang sent his mother back to the room that was still a room, and put down the medicine he brought back in his hand.

"Qin Lang, mom is sorry for you." When Yang Xue spoke, she burst into tears, as if her hair had turned a lot whiter overnight.

Qin Lang said, "Mom, what does this have to do with you." ”

"If I hadn't drugged your meal, I wouldn't have been able to ...... with Orchid," Yang Xue couldn't go on.

Only then did Qin Lang understand why he slept with an orchid in a daze.

But that's already the case, what else can be done?

"Okay, it's all over, forget it." Qin Lang hugged his mother and went out to get busy.

Qin Lang set up a pot table in the northeast corner of the courtyard, then installed the pot stove, went to the supermarket to buy noodles, ham sausages, and other things, took them back, and started cooking.

The stove made of bricks smoked everywhere, and Qin Lang was choked and coughed.

Some of the people passing by Qin Lang's house looked inside, and some passed by without looking at it at all.

Liu Liu passed by outside at this time, looked at Qin Lang's virtue and said, "Yo, what's wrong with our assistant mayor today." ”

Qin Lang turned around and smiled, his face was black, and he showed a mouthful of white teeth and said, "Secretary, I don't have that life, but I can eat at ease, and I'm not afraid that one day I'll choke to death." ”

Qin Lang smiled after he finished speaking, and his laughter was weird.