Fang Ling'er was suddenly found to be a little unaccustomed, the middle-aged woman's voice was very loud, and soon the eyes of the villagers shifted to her, looking her up and down, more at the stretcher she was lying on.

"No, it's my guy on the side of the road." Lan Yi said, the latter sentence made Fang Ling'er couldn't help but roll her eyes.

The villagers laughed and didn't believe it, but they didn't ask any more, only thinking that Fang Ling'er was Lan Yi's girlfriend.

Fang Ling'er didn't explain much, anyway, no matter what she thought, it wouldn't affect her, she only thought about when she could contact Gu Xingzhi to go back.

When can I give Zhao Ling'er's little slut some hardship, if Lan Yi hadn't saved her, she would really have no bones left.

After Lan Yi chatted with the villagers a few more words, she went into the house to clean up, the breeze was cool, Fang Ling'er fell asleep directly on the stretcher, and she woke up when Lan Yi came to push the stretcher again.

She was pushed in by Lan Yi, and the inside was opened, etc., it was the kind of dim old-fashioned light bulb, not too bright, and there was a feeling of loneliness.

Fang Ling'er noticed that it was evening before she knew it.

She was always a little uncomfortable lying down: "Can you get me a wheelchair here?" ”

This always gives her the feeling that she is completely disabled, and she is also a little embarrassed, she always has to be pushed by Lan Yi, if it is a wheelchair, it is more convenient to move by herself.

"There are no wheelchairs right now." After a pause, Lan Yi said again: "It costs money to buy a wheelchair." ”

Don't you need money to buy a stretcher? Besides, uncle, are you still short of money?

Fang Ling'er was heartfelt, she already knew it when she searched for Lan's name on the Internet last night, and she said that when she heard Lan Yi's name, it was still a little familiar.

Their family is the largest group in X City, and only the Gu family can compete with it in this country, in a sense, the two are hostile, but fortunately, the projects operated by the two are different, and they have not officially clashed yet.

And Lan Yi is the second son of the Lan family, and the eldest son is Lan He, the one who once hypnotized himself.

She also didn't expect him to have such a big background, a good company would not be inherited, and he would become a hypnotist, so the outside world would not be able to position the two brothers of the Lan family as a serious business.

Compared with the three children of the Gu family, all of whom are elites, the children of the Lan family are just the opposite, they are also very low-key, so Fang Ling'er didn't know much about the Lan family before.

Fang Ling'er was speechless and choked, so she could only let Lan Yi hold her on the bed.

The quilt or something is new, it was brought by Lan Yi, there is still some dust in the room, and Lan Yi is not so meticulous in doing things.

After settling Fang Ling'er, Lan Yi went to the kitchen, and gradually Fang Ling'er smelled the fragrance of the dishes.

She took a few deep breaths, it was very fragrant, but she didn't expect him to have two hands when cooking.

After Lan Yi was ready, Fang Ling'er looked at the two dishes and one soup in front of her, and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

took care of her, so Lan Yi moved the table in, and the dishes on the table were very simple and exuded a sound.

An egg broth, a chili pepper fried weakly, a small stir-fried greens.

"You don't eat?" Lan Yi started eating with the rice, and when he saw Fang Ling'er's stunned, he asked.

Fang Ling'er came back to her senses and picked up her rice bowl.

She was just stunned for a while, and she didn't know when it was going to eat like this.

At that time, I lived with my mother, and I also had a few home-cooked dishes, and the two of them were very happy and warm to eat.

But that was a long time ago, and after being with Gu Xingzhi, he almost didn't cook by himself, and there were few times when the two of them sat together and ate quietly.

Touching the scene.

Fang Ling'er shook her head, drove away all the thoughts in her heart, and tried the dishes made by Lan Yi, which was quite good.

After the two finished eating, Lan Yi consciously picked up the rice bowl and went to wash.

When Fang Ling'er was still a little scared when she went to bed at night, she called Lan Yi, Lan Yi said that she was timid, and she still opened a bed in Fang Ling'er's room.

Fang Ling'er knew that Lan Yi was the kind of typical knife-mouthed tofu heart.

The words are not good, but the heart is gentler than anyone else.

She lay in bed for five days, and in the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people coming to Lan Yi's house, all of whom have come to chat with him, and he is very sweet to the people in this village, and men, women and children like him.

Fang Ling'er sometimes goes out to bask in the sun with Lan Yi, and he will talk about himself as if he is talking to himself.

Fang Ling'er learned that before going to the Lan family, Lan Yi had always lived here with his mother, and he got along well with the people around him, his pair of different eyes suffered a lot of strange eyes, but the people in the village didn't take it seriously and still treated him well.

He said that after his mother's death, he was fifteen years old and was taken to the Lan family.

He said that he didn't like the Lan family, and his mother was a gentle-looking woman who was inexplicably a junior.

As for this pair of different pupils, it is probably inherited from one generation to another, and Grandpa Lan's wife is a Belarusian.

Fang Ling'er listened to him a lot.

She found that Lan Yi was very pure-minded, like a young man, but what he experienced was not something he could bear, so in fact, his heart was very fragile, and he would also think of the word death.

"Actually, I think your eyes are pretty good-looking, unique."

Fang Ling'er stood at the door and walked a few steps, the wound on her face had scabbed, and so did the wound on her body, without so much pain, she could get up from the bed.

The only thing that was too good was that it was not completely good, and Fang Ling'er could only be cautious when she walked around, for fear of pulling the wound.

Today, someone sent food to Lan Yi again, and Lan Yi accepted it with a smile.

"What, you're still shy to praise you?" Fang Ling'er saw that Lan Yi didn't answer, and teased.

In the past few days, the two have become acquainted, and they don't pretend to be polite too deliberately when they speak.

Lan Yi returned the side dishes to the house and looked at Fang Ling'er with great disdain.

This woman is really too lazy to do nothing, although she can't do anything either.

"Uncle Ben has always thought he was very handsome." He said quietly.

Fang Ling'er couldn't help but laugh out loud, this person wanted to play one out at a time, and his mood changed uncertainly, but it was quite cute.

Now that I am in good health, I naturally want to leave.

She pondered and discussed with Lan Yi, borrowed money to let her go back to Cloud City, and asked Gu Xingzhi to give him the money and give him some treatment fees when she arrived in Cloud City.

However, when Fang Ling'er proposed this idea, Lan Yi did not directly agree, but thought deeply for a while.

"You just help people to the end, anyway, I've helped so much, and I can repay you when I get to Cloud City." Gu Xingzhi has money, so he shouldn't say anything if he helps give some to Lan Yi.

Lan Yi looked at Fang Ling'er, there was a faint flush on her delicate little face, and her young face didn't look like a twenty-five-year-old woman at all.

It was rumored outside that she was a scheming woman who stole other people's manuscripts, and he felt that it was impossible.

His instincts told him that this woman wouldn't be that kind of person.

But now that she said she wanted to leave and return to Cloud City, Lan Yi didn't want to help her so much.

He seemed to take what she said that night, and he seemed to take it seriously when he lived with her.

It's a terrible thought.

Lan Yi closed his eyes, imagining that he was going back to that kind of lonely and helpless life, and his heart ached.

He didn't want to go back to that abyss, and Fang Ling'er was still begging him to help.

In the end, Lan Yi agreed, and only said, "Remember to return the money to Uncle Ben." ”

Fang Ling'er almost jumped up happily, pulled the wound and made a few painful sounds, and sat back honestly, but the smile on her face couldn't help it.

Lan Yi glanced at it and suppressed the loneliness in his heart.

Fang Ling'er decided to wait for a while before returning to Cloud City to find Gu Xingzhi, because of her own body injury and the wound on her face, she was afraid of scaring Gu Xingzhi.

I can only wait until it is completely healed and my face recovers before going back.

She didn't stop her legs after she was able to walk freely, and she almost walked around here, and she was very curious about all kinds of things, not because she hadn't seen it, but because she was a little curious when she matched what Lan Yi said.

Lan Yi always talked about how he played with the things here when he was a child.

The more Fang Ling'er listened, the more energetic she became, Lan Yi spoke easily to the point, and pictures appeared in Fang Ling'er's mind.

But after hearing it, she had another feeling.

Lonely.

Lan Yi was very lonely, he kept recalling the past, but he didn't think about the future.

He really wanted to go back to the past, wanted to go back to the days with his mother, Fang Ling'er suddenly felt very distressed, because his situation was somewhat similar to his own, and she didn't know whether she was feeling sorry for Lan Yi or herself.

So her virgin nature was activated, and she decided to repay Lan Yi by giving him some warm memories, so that he at least didn't keep immersing himself in the good things of the past.

Let him know that as long as he lives, there will be more surprises and warmth.

Fang Ling'er pondered what to start with, and with a flash of white light, she thought of what Lan Yi had said.

She got up early in the morning and went to look around the back mountain.

There were a lot of tiny branches on the mountain, and the tender skin was hooked out a few times, and Fang Ling'er didn't pay much attention to it.

While thinking back to what Lan Yi said, Fang Ling'er looked for a way to climb up, she was also a little scared, the sky was not very bright, and in the strange woods, she was walking with a little obsession.

There was a cool breeze blowing, Fang Ling'er only felt a chill invade her body, and continued to walk after shivering.

……

When Lan Yi woke up in the morning, he saw Fang Ling'er standing at the door holding an old ceramic vase and arranging flowers inside, the flowers inside were white, six-petaled flowers, very beautiful.

It was as if something had struck me.

Fang Ling'er noticed him and grinned: "How is it?" Isn't it pretty?"

She handed the ceramic bottle with the flower arrangement in front of Lan Yi, her fair face was a bright smile, and Lan Yi was stunned for a moment.

This is a vase that has not been used in his family for a long time, and he once told Fang Linger that when he was at home before, his mother liked to arrange flowers and had many vases.

It has never been used since.

The flower arrangement is exquisite, in the back mountain, it is also this season, it can only be on the top of the mountain in the morning, like an epiphany, it is easy to wither.