The two of them walked out slowly, Kang Haoxun looked at Sun Mengjiao with a faint smile on his face, "What about you?" ”

"Me?"

Sun Mengjiao pointed at herself with her fingers, lowered her eyes and thought about it: "I also care about you, we are friends!" But ...... you?"

Sun Mengjiao has always known that he is not in good health, but she doesn't know what is wrong.

The smile on Kang Haohyun's face faded a little, and it returned to its original state in an instant, "I have a bad heart, so I can't smoke and drink, let alone go to vocal venues, isn't it sad?" ”

Sun Mengjiao's footsteps slowed, listening to what was said in his mouth, as if he was teasing himself, and he didn't care much.

But she heard a helpless emotion for no reason, which made people feel a little distressed.

After all, as he said, he is still young, but he can't squander his body, or even take care of himself and restrain himself more than normal people.

"Now that technology is so advanced, the doctor said, can it only be like this for the time being? Didn't find any solutions? ”

Sun Mengjiao couldn't help but care about him and hoped that he could live like a normal person.

Kang Haohyun shook his head slightly, "No." ”

Sun Mengjiao is not good at comforting people, so she can only comfort from another angle: "Actually, this is also very good, stay away from those smoky places, people live a purer and simpler life." ”

The corners of Kang Haohyun's lips hooked, as if he agreed with what Sun Mengjiao said, and nodded, "Maybe you're right, but it's a bit lonely to reach this state alone." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Sun Mengjiao with meaningful eyes.

Sun Mengjiao was stunned, and sensitively felt the meaning of his words, and wanted to tell her.

But after thinking about it, she felt that the two of them didn't have much contact, let alone go deeper, so she shook her head and eliminated this idea from her mind.

"By the way, thank you for the last time you changed stars."

Sun Mengjiao led the topic away without a trace.

Kang Haohyun didn't take it to heart, and reasoned in a ridiculous tone: "It's a trivial matter, but next time it's not so simple, at least you have to coax me well." ”

Sun Mengjiao lowered her eyes and chuckled.

Looking at it from Kang Haohyun's point of view, her playful hair curled in her ears.

As she lowered her eyes, they fell together, and the green silk was as smooth as silk, with a vague fragrance, which was blown into his nose by the wind.

When Sun Mengjiao chatted with him like this, her mood instantly relaxed a lot.

She raised her eyes, and the sunset on the horizon was only the last remnant of the clouds, and she was reluctant to leave, blue-gray and red-gold were competing, and she didn't know who won and who lost.

"You're coming to see your dad today, aren't you?"

Kang Haohyun suddenly asked about Sun Mengjiao's privacy.

In fact, he checked the information early in the morning, and he knew everything about Sun Mengjiao.

It's just that I don't want Sun Mengjiao to know, thinking that he is trying to misrepresent and alienate him.

Sun Mengjiao was slightly stunned and nodded.

"Is your dad okay?"

Kang Haoxun saw that Sun Mengjiao's expression was gloomy, and his voice lowered a little, and asked with concern.

Sun Mengjiao nodded, sighed and said, "It's not good, it's not bad." ”

Her sullen appearance fell in Kang Haohyun's eyes, and she was a little distressed.

"Is it because you're worried about his illness that it's not good to drag it all the time?"

Kang Haohyun also learned about her father's condition in detail, for so many years, she has relied on drugs to maintain it, and if it drags on like this, it is indeed more auspicious, and I don't know how many more years it can be delayed.

Sun Mengjiao's nose was suddenly sour and uncomfortable, and it was a little difficult to control.

Regarding Sun Zhenxing's illness, she has been running away from it, unwilling to face it, she doesn't want Sun Zhenxing to leave suddenly one day, and she is alone in this world.

The loneliness that erupted like a spring swept her into it like a tidal wave.

She thought that what she didn't face would not come, but in fact she was just deceiving herself.

"I'm so scared! My dad is gone suddenly, what should I do? ”

Sun Mengjiao sat on the bench next to Ma Sun, clasped her hands on her knees, buried her head between her knees, and choked up in a muffled voice.

Whether she is happy or sad now, she can come to Sun Zhenxing to share and enjoy these ups and downs with him, but if it is gone.

Sun Mengjiao really couldn't bear it.

He pursed his thin lips and said with relief: "Don't be afraid, I know a reliable and authoritative doctor abroad, and I can find someone to help your father see a doctor, it depends on whether you agree or not." ”

"Really?"

Sun Mengjiao's face was surprised, and in her clear eyes full of hope, although she believed most of his words, she still couldn't believe it.

Kang Haohyun seemed to see the starlight in her black and white eyes at that moment, and chuckled: "Really." ”

Sun Mengjiao felt that Sun Zhenxing's illness was hopeful, but after thinking about it, a thought knocked her down.

If you are not related to her, why should you help her?

"I'm very happy, you want to help me, but I ...... with you"

Kang Haohyun seemed to know her concerns, and seeing her embarrassed face, he hurriedly blocked what she was going to say next, "It's okay, didn't you save me once?" It's just so time that I can repay the favor this time. ”

Talking and laughing, this embarrassment was relieved.

Sun Mengjiao smiled a little reluctantly, owing others favors, but it was the most difficult to repay.

Once upon a time, it was Luo Shi, and in order to repay the favor, she accepted the decision to marry Luo Hao, but in the end?

She was the one who was bruised all over her body.

It's not that she doesn't want to pay it back, but she's afraid that she won't be able to pay it back.

"Haohyun, I'm ......"

Kang Haohyun looked at her, and when he saw her hesitation, his face became solemn.

"Mengjiao, your father's illness can't be delayed, if the doctor invited this time can save your father's life, are you willing to give up this opportunity?"

Sun Mengjiao frowned, and she already had an answer in her heart.

Of course, I don't want to give up.

Thinking that Sun Zhenxing has been suffering from illness for so many years and can be cured alive, Sun Mengjiao is happier than anyone else.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Sun Mengjiao thought about it, and for the sake of Sun Zhenxing's life, she agreed to his suggestion.

The last rays of the sunset on the horizon dissipated, and the blue-gray covered the land, signaling that night was about to come.

Sun Mengjiao chatted with Kang Haoyun for a while, raised her wrist to look at the time, got up and said, "It's not early, I should go back, see you next time." ”

"Do you want me to send you?"

Kang Haohyun followed her up, his movements were elegant and gentle, but there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sun Mengjiao had to sigh, if he looks like this, I'm afraid he will fascinate many girls, right? It's a shame not to be a star.

"No need."

After Sun Mengjiao refused, she drove away by herself.

Kang Haohyun was still sitting in place, looking at the direction she left in a daze.

When Sun Mengjiao drove to the cross and waited for the red light, her stomach suddenly growled.

She reached out and stroked her stomach and said funny, "Are you hungry?" ”

Just now, I was just chatting and talking, and I was bored thinking about my thoughts, and I felt hungry before I knew it.

The red light jumped into a green light.

Sun Mengjiao turned the steering wheel, made a bend, and drove to the supermarket.

She was wearing high heels and carrying large bags of vegetables, which was very difficult, stepped up the steps, and quickly put it down.

After opening the door, I brought it in, and at a glance, I saw Zhao Zifeng, who had disappeared for a few days, sitting on the sofa, with a notebook on the coffee table, and was seriously handling business.

She was stunned, and the photos she had seen before flashed in her mind, he and Liang Yishu were smiling together so much that their mouths were about to open, and when they were with her, their faces were so tight that it was difficult to show their faces.

She pursed her lips, looked away, and when she didn't see him, she went straight to the kitchen.

The kitchen is open-plan, with a partition wall, but it is made of transparent glass.

What the people in the kitchen did, the people in the hall could see at a glance.

When Zhao Zifeng raised his eyes when he heard the footsteps of high heels, Sun Mengjiao had already walked past him and entered the kitchen.

She put the dish in her hand on the countertop, and couldn't help but glance at the sofa in the hall, but collided with his deep dark eyes, and she hurriedly withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes to sort out the food in her hand.

Her heart is like a roller coaster, high and low, swinging back and forth, obviously appearing in the media's sight with other women in a high-profile manner one second, and coming back the next second.

Does he have a heart?

Or originally, he just regarded Sun Mengjiao as an item in the contract, rather than a living person with feelings.

She picked a few dishes, held green peppers in her hands, and originally wanted to make a green pepper shredded pork, but she threw the green peppers back in the refrigerator because of Zhao Zifeng's stomach problems.

The dishes that were selected were all spicy and spicy.

"One braised pork ribs, one sour and hot shredded potatoes, no spicy ......"

She muttered to herself as she followed the recipe on her phone.

Zhao Zifeng looked at the mailbox in his laptop, looked at it, and turned his attention to the kitchen.

Her long brown curls had been pulled up, and a hint of playful forehead hair fell down the sides of her cheeks, accentuating her delicate fair little face.

The graceful curve of the neck is exposed in front of him, like a white swan neck standing proudly, which is particularly elegant and charming.

She rarely put on an apron on her body, lowered her head and concentrated on cooking, looking at her phone for a while, and stir-frying for a while.

Zhao Zifeng's bony hand gradually left the keyboard, staring at Sun Mengjiao for a moment, his deep eyes glowing with a little starlight, like dazzling stars in the vast starry sky.

Sun Mengjiao finally followed the steps on her phone and finished several dishes step by step.

She looked at the result of her masterpiece and thrust into her waist with satisfaction, "It's finally done!" ”

As soon as she raised her eyes, she looked at the inexplicable eyes, Sun Mengjiao frowned slightly, moved away indifferently, and took the prepared dishes out.

At this time, without Sun Mengjiao even opening his mouth, he put away the computer and sat on the edge of the dining table.

From serving the dishes to eating on the table, Sun Mengjiao never communicated with him.

Braised pork ribs, hot and sour shredded potatoes......

I made four dishes and one soup, and none of them were spicy.

The color is attractive, the aroma is tangy, and it fills the air.

Sun Mengjiao sat opposite him, eating with her head bored.

The two of them finished their meal without a word of communication.

Sun Mengjiao glanced at the bowl he was eating, it was empty, and the dishes on the table were also eaten.

She got up and put away the dishes.

Zhao Zifeng suddenly got up and stood up.

Sun Mengjiao paused when she was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and she didn't even want to catch a glimpse of him, so she turned her back to him and cleaned up.

Zhao Zifeng walked a few steps, and suddenly walked to her side unexpectedly, wrapped his hand, and hugged her.

Sun Mengjiao was startled, and the chopsticks in her hand didn't have time to be put down, so she could only raise them behind him, stalemate with this action.

Touching his warm chest up close, and feeling the sound of a powerful heartbeat, her heart involuntarily skipped.

Zhao Zifeng lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes hung above his eyelids, casting fan-shaped shadows, which made his deep eyes more and more fraught, like a deep sea maze, and he couldn't see the bottom.

Sun Mengjiao even had a momentary illusion, only her figure was left in his gaze, and such affectionate eyes only existed for her.

After the two hugged each other for a while, Sun Mengjiao thought he would open his mouth to explain something, but he didn't say a word.

Not to mention mentioning the matter between him and Liang Yishu.

He let go of Sun Mengjiao, picked up his coat, and left the Zhao family's villa directly, without even saying hello.