Looking at the pair of colorful birds, he asked the two babies leisurely, "Such beautiful birds, originally flew in the sky, and now you have taken them to the ground, how should you raise them?" ”

"Of course, it's in a cage." Gao Xiangye is a matter of course.

Nodding leisurely.

After a pause, he said, "However, they were supposed to fly in the sky, and they were free." ”

The sensitive babies instantly understood what their mothers meant. The two sisters looked at each other, and the elder sister said, "Why don't we let them go?" ”

The grass baby hesitated, held the bird in her arms, and kissed and kissed the colorful feathers.

"Open the curtains." After the grass baby kissed, he ordered Changle.

Changle was surprised.

"Little master, do you really want to put it?"

The grass baby didn't say a word, saw the curtain of the car open, and directly stretched out her hand, and then, Gao Xiangye also stretched out her hand like her sister, and the two colorful birds flew away one after the other.

There was silence in the carriage.

Gao Xiangye suddenly asked, "Mother, are you unhappy?" ”

"No, it's great for you to do this, it's too late for my mother to be happy, how can you not be happy?"

But Gao Xiangye didn't believe it, jumped off the car bench, and nestled in her arms, "However, I can feel that my mother is just unhappy." ”

Hearing her sister say this, Gao Vanilla also jumped down, without saying a word, and fell into your arms.

hugged the two of them leisurely and quietly, and never spoke again.

Zhu Ming, who was sitting in another pavilion drinking, suddenly shouted, "Song Yan! Look! It's a quail! ”

Song Yan hurriedly raised his head, "It's true!" ”

Zhan Qinghui naturally heard the movement here. Immediately threw down the flask, jumped and flew to the tree. There was a few faint whistles, and two colored quails landed on his shoulders.

When Zhan Qinghui flew down with the birds, Zhu Ming and Song Yan immediately surrounded them, "Master, are they the two that were given to the children?" ”

Zhan Qinghui flipped the bird's lower feathers and nodded. These two were specially selected by him, and he couldn't be wrong.

"So, Mrs. Qiu released the bird? What does that mean? Song Yan was puzzled.

Zhan Qinghui was silent.

Spit out a few lip syncs. The bird that landed on his arm fluttered its wings. Flew away.

Zhu Ming touched Song Yan and motioned for him to shut up.

smiled: "Master, are you hungry?" Shall I go to the carriage and get some dry food? ”

"Not hungry. Go back first. ”

"Uh......" The two looked at each other.

Zhu Ming said again: "Then when will you return?" ”

"Don't pick it up, wait until I finish watching the sunset. Naturally back. Zhan Qinghui waved his hand impatiently. motioned for the two to leave immediately.

Zhu Ming and Song Yan immediately saluted respectfully. Turn and leave.

The roots of the ears are finally quiet.

But the heart is not calm.

Zhan Qinghui silently walked to the place where he sat leisurely, and the sweet and sore scene of him resurfaced in his mind. It hasn't been gone for a long time. He finally took this step, and her sweetness, her warmth, her resistance, her anger, and her helplessness are forever engraved in his heart.

However, he still hurt after all.

No matter how she reacted at the time, no matter what she said, there was one thing, he finally knew, there was no him in her heart.

People are always not satisfied, and when they are unrequited, they always want to let each other know. And after the other party knew, he tried all kinds of things to make the other party like him...... Then, guessing, probing, contrasting...... Endless.

He got an answer that he didn't want to see, so it was extremely painful.

Those so-called scruples are actually unimportant, the important thing is that she doesn't have herself in her heart.

That's what makes people miserable.

Zhan Qinghui snuggled quietly on the pillar, half of his face pressed tightly, as if there was still her breath on the pillar.

Didn't move for half a day.

As if time had quieted down, Zhan Qinghui felt that he had waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the sunset.

The sun did not set, but the sky became more and more gloomy, and unconsciously, a drizzle.

After sprinkling for a while, Zhan Qinghui was shocked, immediately got up, looked at the sky, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Hell!" He said.

Just halfway through the mountain road, the rain became heavier and heavier, and not long after, Zhan Qinghui was mostly wet.

"Damn! It's really gone! Zhan Qinghui muttered, and then thought that Zhu Ming and Song Yan were the ones he asked him to leave, so he let out a long sigh.

I wiped the rain from my face and prepared to continue my downward rush.

Inadvertently lowering his head, Zhan Qinghui suddenly caught a glimpse of a pale blue gold-painted thing on the crooked neck branch of the steep cliff opposite.

What is that?

Zhan Qinghui leaned closer to the edge of the stone ladder, and finally saw that it was a purse, and he still recognized the purse.

It is a leisurely purse.

Immediately, Zhan Qinghui held on to the wooden fence and was about to jump, but due to excessive force, the wooden fence supporting his entire body was broken!

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, grabbed the stone steps with both hands, found the fulcrum under his feet, jumped violently, grabbed the crooked neck trunk on the opposite side, and as soon as the purse arrived, he suddenly heard a "click" sound, and the trunk broke.

This time it was too fast, and before Zhan Qinghui could find a new support point, the whole person slid down.

When Zhu Ming and Song Yan came with lanterns, Zhan Qinghui was already lying sideways on the cliff and had been sitting for three hours, his legs numb.

"Master, how are you?" Zhu Ming and Song Yan were on one side, holding Zhan Qinghui's body and saving him from the cliff.

"My leg hurts. If it doesn't hurt, this height will stump me? Zhan Qinghui clenched the purse in his hand, carefully stuffed it into his chest, and climbed onto Song Yan's back.

Zhu Ming carefully lit the light in front.

When I returned to the house, after seeing the doctor, the wound was bandaged and it was past midnight.

Zhu Ming looked at Zhan Qinghui, who was gobbling up food, and said worriedly: "Master, tomorrow the lord and wife will ask, what do you say?" ”

"What else can I say? Let's just say that the road is slippery in the rain, and I don't want to fall down. Song Yan continued.

Zhan Qinghui's mouth was stuffed with things, he didn't raise his head, and nodded directly.

Zhu Ming moved his lips and didn't say anything more.

When putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Zhu Ming's eyes glanced at Zhan Qinghui's chest, and he said angrily: "Master, I picked up other people's things, I should put them away." When the time comes, it will be returned to others. ”

Zhan Qinghui lowered his head and saw that a corner of his purse was exposed at some point.

Immediately stuffed it inside, and looked up angrily, "Hurry up and rest." ”

Song Yan sneered and pulled Zhu Ming away.

Their grandfather is finally in a better mood, and the two of them are much happier in their hearts.

On rainy nights, Mirror Lake Villa is surprisingly quiet.

Until now, I haven't slept leisurely, and I can't sleep after listening to the rain in the middle of the night.

What happened during the day, like a dream that she couldn't shake off, made her can't help but think about it over and over again.

Every time she thought about it, she would say something in her heart, ridiculous.

Then came chagrin, deep chagrin. I felt that I was not only blind, but even my heart was covered with a layer of mud, and I became extremely dull.

She should have found out a long time ago!

The last time he was in the restaurant, he was drunk, and she should have found out when she told him those words.

No, no, no! Wrong! It should have been discovered earlier when the man approached him again and again on the pretext that he wanted to do business with him.

Is it careless? Really careless!

It's ridiculous! You scolded herself again in her heart.

Looking at the beautiful and quiet face in his early twenties in the mirror, he leisurely admonished himself.

Actually, you're already thirty.

But because of your negligence.

Hurt the heart of a young boy.

As soon as I thought of this, I felt very, very annoying. (To be continued......)