Chapter 4 Is it a person?

She wanted to ask what was going on?

But the beautiful man in front of her became more and more blurred, and without answering anything, he slowly disappeared from her sight.

"Who the hell are you? Don't go yet! ”

Feng Zixi was awakened by her own low shouts and sat up suddenly.

"Meow~!" Big Coffee almost fell off her covers, clutching the edge of the bed vigilantly.

Feng Zixi took two deep breaths, calmed down, reached out to hold the coffee, and followed its fur to show comfort.

What exactly did the dream just mean?

And the man in the dream... Who is man? Why does he always know everything beforehand?

That... It should be a person, right?

Feng Zixi put down the coffee, got up to wash and change clothes.

By the time she had packed everything, the coffee was gone.

Feng Zixi put down the cat food, added water to its water bowl, and then got up to go to the hospital.

Aunt Jiang was washing her mother's face and hands when she saw Feng Zixi coming in and greeted her softly.

Feng Zixi excused herself to ask Aunt Jiang to buy breakfast, and took the towel in her hand casually.

While wiping her mother's hands, she blinked her watery eyes and talked to her mother:

"Mom, Dad is gone, you miss him very much, don't you? I know you can't bear Dad, and I can't do it either. But if Dad knows something, he will be very distressed to see you like this.

Mom, I want to take my coffee and rent a house near the university, so that I can take care of the coffee and also squeeze out a little more time to pursue my dreams.

Mom, I'm going to bring back my father's dog in the orchard. I met Uncle Zhang this morning, and he said that the golden retriever was still there.

Mom, will you wake up soon? Don't let me worry and be afraid, and don't let Daddy..."

"Purple... Xi. ”

Feng Zixi wiped her mother's hand for a moment, and turned her head to look at her mother who had opened her eyes.

"Mom! You're awake. Feng Zixi, who was crying with joy, quickly rang the call bell.

The nurse came soon and saw that the patient had woken up and called the attending doctor.

After a series of examinations, it was determined that there was no major problem except for physical weakness.

The doctor instructed some precautions and left with the nurse.

Qin Yazhi couldn't wait to ask her daughter: "Zixi, you just said that the golden retriever from before our family is still in the orchard, right?" ”

Feng Zixi was slightly stunned: "... Yes, Mom, Uncle Zhang said, it also gave birth to three little golden retrievers last year. ”

"Zixi, can you go and help your mother get it back? Mom wants to see it..."Qin Yazhi said at the end, she was already choked up and lost her voice.

Feng Zixi hurriedly nodded in response, indicating that she would bring the golden retriever back.

She has always known that her father is the person that her mother loves to the bone. This time, my father left suddenly, and my mother must have felt very uncomfortable.

As long as my mother can wake up healthy, she will be fine in the future. Even if she was asked to leave the house, she was willing.

...

Qin Yazhi stayed in the hospital for a week, and Feng Zixi stayed with her in the hospital for a week.

When she returned to school, it happened to coincide with the annual Chunhui Campus Culture and Art Festival.

Mom has been sullen since she came home, and she only takes her father's golden retriever with her wherever she goes. Always ignore her and coffee.

Seeing that my mother is almost recovered, I don't need her to take care of her.

Feng Zixi moved back to the dormitory in frustration and temporarily fostered the coffee to Tang Yiwan's house.

She was recently looking for a suitable house and preparing to move out of the dormitory.

Feng Zixi originally didn't want to participate in the Chunhui Campus Culture and Art Festival, after all, she was not suitable for this new class, and she didn't know her current performance level.

However, Tang Yiwan said that the sponsor this time is the well-known Woking Media.

Woking Media has a great reputation, and that's something she knew in high school. Over the years, many excellent artists have been cultivated and many celebrities have been created.

Feng Zixi was a little excited in her heart, this was the company she had dreamed of entering.

So with Tang Yiwan's encouragement, I also tried to sign up.

After the two registered, on the way back, Tang Yiwan said that she was thirsty and ran to buy juice.

Feng Zixi took the schoolbags of the two and sat on a bench on the side of the road waiting for her.

"Feng Zixi." A nice gentle male voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Feng Zixi turned around suspiciously and saw two boys walking down from the red sports car not far away.

One is Wu Chenxi, a classmate she just met. Another tall and thin boy, Feng Zixi thought about it carefully and said that he was really not impressed.

"Is there anything you guys are up to?" Feng Zixi stood up and asked.

The tall and thin boy, when he saw Feng Zixi, who had become extremely beautiful, felt palpitations in his heart, and he was about to grab her hand when he stepped forward:

"Zixi, I'm Jiang Haoyu, don't you remember me?"

Feng Zixi took a step back vigilantly:

"Should we remember you?" Why do you have to do it?

She carefully looked at the boy in front of her, who was more than eight meters tall, with a small head on his head, and his facial features were also small. Large, brown-rimmed glasses obscured most of his face.

A straight black suit, wearing a brand-name watch with a lot of money on his hand, and a proper white-collar plus.

But Feng Zixi's first impression of him was that it was not very good, and he felt indescribably awkward.

"Haoyu, I just said that she can't be your ex-girlfriend Feng Zixi, right? Although their facial features look a little similar, their temperament is really tens of millions of times different.

If your ex-girlfriend had her temperament, you would definitely not be willing to split your legs. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Haoyu sharply interrupted Wu Chenxi's words. And shook off the arm he put on his shoulder, looking slightly flustered.

Ex-girlfriend?

Splitting legs?

Feng Zixi's dark eyes darkened, it turned out that she had been in love in college?

Was he chopped later?

How strange was her vision back then, so that she fell in love with such a scumbag whose image and temperament did not match anywhere?

Passing by them, there were more and more classmates who stopped to watch the excitement, Jiang Haoyu looked at the silent Feng Zixi:

"Zixi, can we talk?"

"This classmate, you recognized the wrong person." Feng Zixi said coldly, didn't stop any longer, bypassed them, and left directly.

Jiang Haoyu stood in place for a long time, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Wu Chenxi looked at the beauty who had gone away, and asked Jiang Haoyu suspiciously:

"Is she really your ex-girlfriend Feng Zixi? Didn't she suffer from depression and be dropped out of school? How is it possible to come back again? also retreated several levels in a row. ”

"You're talking too much."

Jiang Haoyu turned around with a straight face, and before his good buddies could react, he restarted the sports car, and disappeared with a "whoosh".

Only Wu Chenxi was left standing in place, scolding and shouting at the back of the car.

The Feng Zixi in front of him had changed too much, and Jiang Haoyu was not sure for a while. But seeing her with Tang Yiwan, it must be her right.

In school, the two of them were inseparable. Later, Feng Zixi suffered from depression and was dropped out of school because of long-term overload of intense work.

Tang Yiwan also put on a lot of small shoes for him because of this, thinking that he, as Feng Zixi's boyfriend, did not take good care of her.

Now, she has changed back to the young and lovely Feng Zixi, but the feeling for him is completely different.

Now Zixi's expression is a little more resolute, more elegant and charming than before.

...

Tang family.

Tang Yiwan was leaning on the bedside reading the script, Feng Zixi was holding the coffee, lazily pillowing on her waist and abdomen, thinking about what had just happened on the road.

"Wanwan. Did I have a boyfriend named Jiang Haoyu before? ”

Tang Yiwan held the script's hand and paused:

"You... Come to think of it? ”

"It seems to be true. Can you tell me about what has happened in the past few years? I want to know. ”