When the doorbell rang, Meng Fanxing thought it was the person in his mind.

turned out to see Lu Qi standing at the door with a serious face.

She hid the loss in her eyes and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

The corners of Lu Qi's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes in his heart.

"You change your clothes and come with me to the Summer Palace."

Summer Palace?

Seeing her doubts, Lu Qi sighed in his heart, and he could only help here.

"Shang Lu's wound is infected and inflamed, and now the high fever does not go away, you can go with me to take a look." Lu Qi said.

Meng Fanxing was a little anxious when he heard the news of his illness.

After changing her clothes and getting into the car, Meng Fanxing despised herself in her heart, what was she so anxious to do?

She was very embarrassed to pull her clothes, and Lu Qi couldn't see through it.

Lu Qi drove directly to the Summer Palace, and did not get out of the car, slid down the window and said: "Lulu is still waiting for me at home, I won't go up, you go in to see Shang Lu, I'll go." ”

Only Meng Fanxing was left with a car butt.

Meng Fanxing stood at the door of the Summer Palace, she stood at the door and didn't come in, or Aunt Huang heard the voice and came to pull the door, pulled her in, and said, "Miss Meng, what are you doing standing at the door?" Hurry on in. ”

She boiled a seafood porridge in a casserole for Shang Lu, which was already cold at this time, and handed the tray to Meng Fanxing, and Aunt Huang's eyes were full of drama.

"Fanxing, I suddenly have a stomachache, you can help me bring the porridge to Mr. He has a fever today and hasn't eaten all the time, you have to watch him eat more, if he doesn't eat, how can his illness get better? ”

Aunt Huang stuffed her things and left.

Meng Fanxing: "......" Can your scenes be more realistic?

Thinking of what Lu Qi said, she twisted her eyebrows and walked upstairs, and she knocked lightly on the door.

In the bedroom, Shang Lu was holding his mobile phone in his hand, and Lu Qi sent him a message.

"I sent Meng Fanxing here, take advantage of it."

Shang Lu looked at the message on his phone and kept thinking about the time in his heart, why didn't Meng Fanxing come up yet.

He had thousands of thoughts in his heart, and suddenly heard a knock at the door, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes looked at the door for a moment.

Meng Fanxing took a deep breath and pushed the door in, Shang Lu sat leaning on the head of the bed in his pajamas, looking at her with heavy eyes.

She was sweating slightly in the palms of her hands holding the tray, so she pretended to be calm and walked over and put the tray down.

The sound of a gentle touch struck the hearts of the two of them slightly.

Meng Fanxing sat down and took the bowl and brought it to him.

"Sister Kuan said you didn't eat, let's eat."

Shang Lu's eyes were heavy, staring at Meng Fanxing, watching her stirring in the bowl with a spoon, and then handed it to him, he was in a happy mood, opened his mouth and ate two large bowls of porridge, his whole body was also warm, and his mood was instantly relaxed.

There is a little joy between the eyebrows.

Meng Fanxing's expression seemed to be much better when he looked at him, and he didn't have the worry he had when he came.

When she put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, she was suddenly held by someone.

The big hand held his hand tightly, calm and powerful.

Meng Fanxing's hands were small, soft, and delicate, like a ball of silk.

Shang Lu looked at her, Meng Fanxing frowned slightly, but he didn't put his hand away.

"I'll send it down."

Shang Lu hooked her fingers and looked at her like that: "Don't go, you won't come back if you leave, right?" ”

Meng Fanxing took a deep breath, but considering that he was a patient, he could only suppress his temper.

"Don't go."

Shang Lu still didn't let go of her hand, Meng Fanxing wanted to hit someone, she asked a little angrily: "You're fine, why didn't you tell me?" ”

She's sad, she's sad, she can't sleep all night, does this person know?

The harder Shang Lu held her hand, the corners of his thin lips rose slightly, like a spring breeze.

“…… Because of the injury before, my brain was damaged, and part of my memory was missing, and I vaguely remembered it when I saw Qin Jiuzhou. I want to come back to see you, but I'm afraid ......"

"Afraid of what?" She was agitated, and her tone was a little uncontrollable.

Shang Lu was a little embarrassed, and there was a hint of redness on his pale face.

“…… I don't know how to face you, I'm afraid you won't forgive me. ”

A soft, soft voice.

This was the tone and attitude that Shang Lu had never revealed in front of her, which made Meng Fanxing's heart inexplicably begin to soften and become hot, and even the sourness and dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared completely.

Her eyes began to redden, and she wanted to say so much, but she couldn't say it.

Shang Lu's hand hooked her fingers and looked at her slightly pale face.

"It's me who didn't take care of my own business, and I shouldn't have given them so many opportunities to hurt you. I like you, so I should stand by your side unswervingly, Fanxing, I haven't really liked someone, I don't know how to be good to her. I change. ”

She didn't speak, but only squeezed his big hand hard with her backhand, and the palms of the two of them were tightly together.

The eyes seemed to be glued together, and no one let go of anyone, and after a long time, Meng Fanxing whispered: "Don't bully me again in the future." ”

"Okay."

"You have to redesign the wedding dress for me, I don't like tutu skirts, I like fishtail wedding dresses, they look good."

Shang Lu was a little stunned, she saw it?

However, at that time, when he designed it, he designed it according to his own ideas.

"Originally, I wanted to make a set for you to choose from."

Meng Fanxing sneered, and after she allowed her nose, she smiled: "I often go to water the little tree at the gate of the Summer Palace, and it lives very well." Later...... We're going to plant new trees. ”

A small tree represents a person.

The baby was gone, but that doesn't mean they forgot about her.

After Shang Lu realized what she meant, there was a mist floating under his eyes.

Where in the world is there such a good person as Meng Fanxing.

"Okay."

Sending the dinner plate down, Meng Fanxing went upstairs again, she didn't sleep well before, she slept next to Shang Lu all afternoon, Sister Kuan came up to ask them to eat, and she didn't bother after taking a look.

At night, Meng Jianyuan called and woke Meng Fanxing up.

She had just woken up, and the whole person was still a little confused, and she answered the phone in a hazy way, and Meng Jianyuan asked in a calm voice, "Aren't you coming back yet?" ”

Meng Fanxing had a hand across her waist, and after clearly hearing Meng Jianyuan's voice, the hand on her waist was slightly forced, and she turned around and met Shang Lu's slightly displeased eyes.

She felt sweet in her heart and said to Meng Jianyuan: "I'm in the Summer Palace." ”

Meng Jianyuan stopped speaking for an instant.

Meng Fanxing said: "You take care of Xiangxiang, I may be late when I go back......"

Maybe not going back.

Meng Jianyuan, as a person who came over, hung up the phone if there was anything he didn't understand.

Shang Lu has improved a lot after taking the medicine, and the fever has subsided, but there are still some abrasions on his body that still hurt.

Meng Fanxing lay down next to him and slept in the afternoon, he kept his head on her and looked at her, and then hugged her and slept for a while.

At this time, she woke up, her cheeks were slightly red, Shang Lu blinked, her chin was against her shoulder socket, the sound of breathing was entangled, and she didn't know how they bumped together, and when Shang Lu kissed it, the nerves in Meng Fanxing's brain also trembled.

The smell on him is familiar, and so is the feeling.

A person's body has a memory, and after remembering a person, it is difficult to adapt to a new person, even if other people treat her well, the barrier in her heart cannot be easily broken.

She grabbed Shang Lu's clothes and responded to his kiss carefully, and at the most critical time, Meng Fanxing breathed in small gulps, a little unsteady.

"Your wounds ......"

Shang Lu intertwined his fingers with her, and he waited for an unknown amount of time at this moment, and said while kissing her: "A small injury is not in the way." ”

Meng Fanxing was worried that his body was still a little prevaricated, but all the resistance was blocked in his throat by Shang Lu, and the whole person was up and down, and only his familiar face was seen in the ups and downs.

Meng Fanxing returned home the next day, Meng Jianyuan was not there, Meng Fanxing took a shower and changed clothes and went to the restaurant.

She helped Meng Jianyuan clean up the table, and only after the guests had left did the father and daughter sit down to eat.

Meng Jianyuan took a sip of wine, saw the trace on her neck, and looked away.

But there was a little smugness on his face.

"Reconciled?"

Meng Fanxing sighed, wanting to do what was done last night, they didn't go downstairs yesterday, and this morning, Shang Lu took her hand and came out.