Chapter 220: Florist Beauty

"First ...... The first sunshine? ”

She felt someone grab her throat, and her voice was extremely harsh.

The man was wearing a white casual suit, and when he heard her scream, his back stiffened for a second, and then he recovered, turned around, and barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Chizuki."

The girl who got the response couldn't believe her ears, and looked at it again and again, Chu Qing didn't seem to have changed much from her impression, she was still so beautiful and refined, but her whole temperament seemed to have become more depressed, and she no longer had the coquettishness and willfulness of a little daughter.

She took a deep breath, then strode over, one, two, three, three steps to the man.

Reaching out and touching the slightly rough lines on her clothes, it seemed to have a slightly linen texture, low-key, gentle, and it seemed that Chu Qing had never worn this kind of clothes before.

Chu Qing smiled at her, and then, she saw Qian Cheng's brows furrowed.

"You...... Is it a human or a ghost? ”

Chu Qing's smile disappeared, and she seemed to have almost forgotten how she had left Chizuki's life.

"When, of course it's human."

was suddenly kept by Qiancheng, and the temperature in her chest finally made this girl who had been shaking her mind since just now regain a little bit of her mind.

Chicheng hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid of losing it again, and then, she asked in a low voice in her ear.

"What the hell is ...... What's going on? ”

For seeing Chu Qing again, Qian Cheng is not completely unexpected, after all, she has never seen it with her own eyes, and when she woke up from the hospital, Chu Qing suddenly disappeared from her life.

Like now, she suddenly appeared.

Thinking of this, the lost and regained emotion was suddenly drowned, and her hands involuntarily strained.

"You...... What's going on? “

She was even ready, waiting for Chu Qing to tell her the story of a vegetative person who woke up five years later, and her palms were sweating.

Chu Qing didn't seem to want to say anything, but looked at a crow on the street lamp for a long time in a daze, then buried her head and said.

"I'm sorry."

Then, she turned and ran away.

Qiancheng didn't know what was wrong with her, she chased after her feet, but unfortunately she had business today, she wore a pair of high heels, and she took two steps out of her feet.

Still, she always had a way.

Now that she has confirmed that Chu Qing is still there, she has many ways to check.

Sure enough, in less than twenty-four hours, Qiancheng found Chu Qing.

The flower shop, the beauty, the fresh air, it should have been a beautiful small and fresh scene in Taiwanese dramas, but unfortunately Qiancheng's eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Back then, why did you pretend you were dead?"

Although it was a question, there seemed to be more of an inexplicable annoyance in the tone.

Qianchengtuo's people not only asked about Chu Qing's residence, but also knew more about it.

"The car accident back then was all my responsibility, and later I learned that you were seriously injured, and I didn't dare to see you again after waking up......"

"So, you choose to be a shrunken turtle and just play disappear for me?"

Qian Cheng said and laughed angrily: "I am so extreme and narrow-minded in your heart? “

She was sad, she once thought that Chu Qing was another self in the world and would be a good friend for life, but she could do such a thing?

"I feel like I'm feeling,"

Chu Qing suddenly choked: "I think I'm too pitiful, you say that, you still like drag racing, that time it also hurt you, two people were seriously injured, and then I, I stayed in the hospital alone, and searched for your news on the Internet every day, I ...... There's really no way to see you again. “

Qiancheng is a master who eats soft and does not eat hard, and she can't scold her at once when she is so sunny that it rains.

Maybe she was too guilty and blamed herself?

Suddenly another thing came to mind.

"In that case, why have you been following me lately?"

Chicheng said coldly.

That's right, doesn't it mean that you can't face yourself anymore? Which one is it now?

"Chizuki, are you working with someone named Shi Nian now?"

Qiancheng's interrogation was getting up, and when he heard Shi Nian's name mentioned, he was in a trance for a moment.

"How?"

Chu Qing shouldn't be jealous that she changed her patron, she thought strangely.

"I shouldn't have run away, I didn't expect you to meet him......"

"What are you talking about?"

Chizuki frowned, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"I saw it that day, you look at the way he looks, that kind of look ......"

"I ......"

Qiancheng was speechless for a while, and she even wondered if Chu Qing was changing the topic, but this was too embarrassing.

"I know he likes you too, and a girl like you would never look at people like that without response."

Qiancheng felt that Chu Qing was so weird, she even felt an itch on her arm, and she heard Chu Qing say, "Do you remember Ah Diu?" “

This name, Qian Cheng was annoyed when he heard Chu Qing talk about it, and it is estimated that he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

She hummed angrily, and her eyes looked at a pot of narcissus in the room.

Suddenly I woke up to something, and a certain point in the void broke through the clouds.

"You mean ......"

Chu Qing nodded.

Qiancheng finally knew why Chu Qing was babbling so much about the years.

Yes, she studied at the same university and the same department as she did at the time, but she was one year apart.

Qiancheng never thought that the two artists he had served would actually know each other, and there would be such a deep bond.

In the past, Chu Qing was reluctant to talk in detail, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that a boy named Adiu hurt her deeply.

But now, Chu Qing may be willing to say it, but Qiancheng is no longer willing to listen to it.

After all, time is too important to her.

But fate always likes to play tricks on affectionate people, Chu Qing was silent for a while, but still spoke.

She cut off the branch of the rose, looked at the low place, and said: "When I was in college, we met in the same club, and there were almost no instruments that he didn't know, and everything was great, and I was just a vase that was dragged by my senior sister." “

Qiancheng thought, this vase of yours is probably the most beautiful vase in the whole school club, just like now, although she doesn't apply powder, standing in the flower shop and pruning carelessly, but the people who pass by also turn their heads from time to time to look in, beautiful people, it seems that everywhere is a dazzling existence.

"For the sake of a musical, we became more and more acquainted, and then we got together."

Although I had guessed it a long time ago, when I heard this, the face of the old man appeared in front of me, and Qiancheng's heart was still a little painful.