Just when Nanfeng's heart was conflicted and tormented by this, a man gloated and hid behind the door to peek. That person is Midsummer, Midsummer has never seen Nanfeng like this, she was really stupid when she was stunned, Midsummer knew that Nanfeng must have thought she was gone.

Midsummer hides behind the door and waits to see what happens, what is she going to do now? Do you choose to continue to be cold, or choose to release your suspicions and let go of this cute guy who was stupid in front of you? Just when she didn't know what to do. His attending doctor suddenly came to her room and saw her sneaking out the door.

Sheng Xia didn't know who this doctor was, she only heard the doctor say in surprise and surprise: "Miss Sheng Xia, you actually woke up?" What a miracle! As your attending doctor, I'm so happy and excited for you! Midsummer hurriedly stretched out his index finger to make a shushing motion, but it was too late.

Nanfeng glared at her angrily, as if she had done something wrong, and she unconsciously admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, I won't let you worry anymore." "Mom, where's her temperament? Is the long-standing cold setting gone? Midsummer scolded herself in her heart, and the apology was already unconsciously said.

Nanfeng sighed, untied the guitar behind his back, and looked at the sketchbook that was put aside and turned to the page, and there was still a dream boy written by Midsummer, 'A dream boy Nan turns to the end of the world', and then he looked into Midsummer's eyes and looked at each other.

He played his guitar and said:

"Xia Xia, I know that this guitar was given to you by your aunt, you liked the guitar when you were very young, this guitar song is called "Baby", and it was taught to me by your aunt these days when you were in a coma. I want to have a dream for you again, and now my dream is the same as your dream when you were a child, which is to play the guitar until you are old. ”

His fingers plucked the strings, and the syllables flowed from his fingertips to his ears, and he didn't look like a beginner at all, and he didn't play the slightest rustiness. He began to sing, the unfamiliar melody accompanied by a familiar voice, and he wanted to cry inexplicably in the middle of summer.

He sang: "My baby baby, give you a little sweetness, let you sleep well tonight, my little ghost, tease your eyebrows, make you like the world, wow la my baby, when you are tired, there is someone to accompany you, oh yes yes my baby;

I want you to know that you are the most beautiful, my baby baby, give you a little sweetness, let you sleep well tonight, my little ghost, pinch your little face, make you like the whole tomorrow, wah, lalalalala, my baby......"

Listening and listening, Midsummer covered his mouth and his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't know whether he was choked or stammered, and said incoherently: "I...... Guys...... Let's start over...... In the song you sang...... Say I'm your baby...... But you don't know...... I used to put you ...... As the only sun in the world......"

When he finished playing, he slowly lowered his guitar and said, "Okay."

Midsummer held the sketchbook, crying and laughing again, Nanfeng silently wiped her tears, and when she was halfway there, Nanfeng blinked her bright eyes and said, "I still like your smile the most." ”

Actually, he knows, he knows everything. He knew her humility, her indifference, her stubbornness, her dark side, her gentleness......

At this time, Midsummer suddenly hugged the south wind with one hand, and Midsummer only felt that this embrace was so warm and familiar. Midsummer was still holding the sketchbook tightly in her other hand, and she said, "I still like your eyes the most." ”

The faint smell of mint on his body intertwined with the scent of sunflowers on the bedside table, and Midsummer leaned into his arms like a cozy and lazy cat.

That indifferent blue cat can finally let go of all defenses and lean into the arms of her beloved, even if she is imperfect, even if she is not good enough from beginning to end.

The light in the young man's eyes lit up again, and he felt the snort from her heart, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

Midsummer raised her head and noticed that Nanfeng's lips were rose-colored, and Nanfeng's cheeks were slightly red but still trying to pretend to be calm, and she leaned against his heart again, listening to Nanfeng's flustered heartbeat, telling her that everything was true now.

The person who appeared "out of place" outside the door froze in place, the unwillingness in Su Xiao's eyes still did not dissipate, but her clenched fist finally let go, and when she turned to leave, she took out her mobile phone and ticked the characters on the keyboard:

"Midsummer, I still have some things, I'll come to see you next time."

Write sadness as a concerto about you, and leave like this, you must be happy in the middle of summer, I guess you should know that I like you, because I like someone who doesn't say anything, a look is enough.

The man called Nanfeng, he only has you in his eyes, but I only have you in my eyes, I used to only need you, but now I only want you to be happy.

But Su Xiao could only say these words in his heart, and he couldn't tell the person called Midsummer in this life.

When Su Xiao came on the "right" day, he happened to bump into Midsummer painting.

In the middle of summer, she carefully used a pencil to outline a gorgeous arc on the paper, and she was tired of drawing, and finally she tiredly put down the pen in her hand and looked at the "masterpiece" that was still not in her heart on the paper.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, she thought it was a nurse who came to check the class, she put down the line draft in her hand and said, "The door is not locked, open it yourself." The person who walked in was actually Su Xiao. Su Xiao pursed his lips and put down the soup pot in his hand, "Midsummer, this is the pig's knuckle soup I made for you, when will you be discharged from the hospital." ”

She beckoned Su Xiao to sit down, and gave Su Xiao a glass of water, and when she handed it to Su Xiao, she said: "I'm actually not in such a bad health and there is no big problem, but Nannan said that no one took care of me, so he asked me to stay in the hospital for a few more days." ”

After Su Xiao finished drinking the water, he quipped: "It's all called Nannan, hehe, this reconciliation is too fast." Su Xiao's eyes glanced at a few pages on Midsummer's bedside table, and Midsummer subconsciously hid all the unfinished line drawings behind him.

Su Xiao asked curiously and funny, "Why don't you show me?" Midsummer said coldly and directly, "My painting is too ugly, you don't like it." Su Xiao clasped his hands together and promised, "I, Su Xiao, swear that as long as you draw it, I like it." Midsummer was still indifferent, Su Xiao looked out the window and said, "The south wind, you're here." ”

Midsummer subconsciously looked out the window, and was caught by Su Xiao without paying attention. Su Xiao looked at those line drawings and looked at them for a long time before saying, "It's really ugly, but I like it very much." When he said this, Su Xiao's eyes fluctuated slightly, as if the whole person was injured, but in the eyes of Midsummer, it was just wrong.

Midsummer asked, "What's wrong, you don't seem to be right, your face is so pale, haven't you rested well?" Su Xiao's hands trembled when he returned the line drawings to Midsummer, and the few pages of line drawings that he had been holding in his hands were scattered all over the ground, Su Xiao hurriedly picked up the line drawings one by one, and the paintings scattered all over the place were full of eyes.

Pencil outlined, the same pair of eyes with different emotions, either angry or happy or sad or contemplative or ......

Although the pair of eyes in the painting are not very good, the concentration of those eyes is enough to see the depth of the painter's intentions, and Su Xiao will not know who those eyes are. The owner of those eyes that has haunted Midsummer for so long, and those eyes that have made Su Xiao jealous for a long time is Nanfeng.

Su Xiao picked up the line draft and handed it to Midsummer, who pressed the line draft under the sunflower sent by the south wind, and chatted with Su Xiao instead. Sheng Xia took Su Xiao's chubby hand and said, "Xiaoxiao, you are thin everywhere, but your hands are not thin." ”

Su Xiao's hand was tightly clenched in midsummer's hand, Su Xiao knew that Midsummer's hand was slender and skeletal, just like a boy, like an art student, and it was also warm.

Su Xiao leaned on the shoulder on the left side of Midsummer, and said comfortably: "Midsummer, your hands are like boys, slender and good-looking, so you can give people a sense of security." Sheng Xia was a little embarrassed by Su Xiao's words, Sheng Xia's cheeks turned red, and she smiled and showed the shallow dimples at the corner of her left mouth.

Sheng Xia said to Su Xiao, "Because we are best friends, so it is necessary to give you a sense of security, when my family Xiaoxiao has a boyfriend, I will definitely beat that boy, and then tell him: 'This is the price you pay for snatching Su Xiao, if you dare to bully my family Su Xiao in the future, I will serve with my fist in the summer!'" ’”

Su Xiao got up from Midsummer's shoulders and hugged Midsummer, "If you think people like me will be liked by anyone, and if you can't find a boyfriend, it's enough for me to have Midsummer." ”

At this time, a male voice suddenly interjected, "Then isn't my existence redundant, why do you underestimate yourself so much, I like you." Su Xiao and Sheng Xia looked at each other, turned their heads to look at the source of the voice, and spoke - a.

At this time, A did not have brown contact lenses, and his eyes were blue, and Midsummer was a little unrecognizable, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Are you A?" ”

A Chong Midsummer nodded, turned to Su Xiao and said, "Come and see your good girlfriend, why don't you tell me?" I'll send you here. Su Xiao was silent, turned his head and didn't look at A.

Midsummer smiled understandingly, patted A's shoulder, and Midsummer said to A, "Are you chasing my family Xiaoxiao now?" Let me tell you, we Xiaoxiao is a very rare good girl, you have to grasp it well. ”

A gestured with an OK, "Midsummer, didn't you just say that whoever is Su Xiao's boyfriend, are you going to beat him up?" Then you can't beat me now, because Su Xiao, this girl, is arrogant and refuses to agree to me. ”

Sheng Xia knew that A meant that she wanted her to match Su Xiao with him, of course she was very happy, and Sheng Xia pushed Su Xiao to A's side without thinking about it. Midsummer said with a harmless face: "Nannan, he is coming back soon, you go out to play first, and leave me and Nannan some two-person world." ”

Su Xiao was resisted by Midsummer's move, "Midsummer, you're marrying me off by doing this!" When Su Xiao was about to splash and roll, he was directly pulled away by A.

Sheng Xia looked at the backs of A and Su Xiao, as if she understood or not, are they going to be together? Why is Xiaoxiao a little unhappy? Is it really just tsundere? Forget it, let it be, drink the soup!

At this time, Midsummer opened the soup pot brought by Su Xiao and drank the soup......

Midsummer secretly sighed that the deliciousness of the soup and Su Xiao of her own family could finally be a competent housewife, and she would be blessed in the future. In the middle of summer, drinking warm and delicious chicken soup, one bite at a time was like tasting the best taste of the world, and she was satisfied with drinking the soup in a whole soup pot, all warm.