Maybe there will be a choice at every stage.

Du Xiaowan pondered, Zhou Qingyu looked at Ke Yixuan who was driving, and the two of them could feel Du Xiaowan's thoughts.

The car came slowly, and after a while it stopped at a Chinese restaurant.

When I opened the car door, I found that Du Xiaowan seemed to be asleep, "Xiaowan, are you too tired?" ”

Zhou Qingyu gently patted Xiaowan's shoulder, and Du Xiaowan opened her eyes, "Sister, have you arrived?" ”

Du Xiaowan straightened her hair, got out of the car and looked around, it was a Chinese restaurant.

"This is good, I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time." Du Xiaowan walked towards the restaurant.

The three of them entered the restaurant and ordered their favorite dishes, and Du Xiaowan sat in the restaurant with a feeling of being in China.

"Xiaowan, you love to eat this." Zhou Qingyu sandwiched Du Xiaowan's favorite dish.

"You two eat too, don't just watch me eat."

Du Xiaowan looked very hungry when eating, but in fact she couldn't eat at all.

"Xiaowan, you're graduating soon, what are your plans?"

Qing Yu picked up the topic, and there are some things that must be faced and solved.

"Nothing to do." Du Xiaowan lowered her head and fiddled with the dishes on her plate.

"That dish will be spoiled by you if you don't eat it." Ke Yixuan said and smiled.

"Xiaowan, we can't help you if you go and stay, just follow your heart what you think."

Ke Yixuan grabbed Zhou Qingyu's hand, full of affection.

Du Xiaowan looked at their happy appearance, and also understood why Ke Yixuan said to follow his heart.

"Can you not show affection like this." Du Xiaowan pretended to be shy and avoided with a side face.

"Little naughty, eat your meal." Zhou Qingyu took a piece of fruit and blocked Du Xiaowan's mouth.

Hehehe.

Ke Yixuan and Zhou Qingyu told the story of the international students in the form of stories, and many international students chose to return to China.

Foreign countries are good, but fallen leaves will eventually return to the roots.

Du Xiaowan is very conflicted, she left her hometown alone, and she is still alone when she returns to China, the difference is that there are roots there.

After eating, Du Xiaowan was sent home, and Du Xiaowan lay on the bed and struggled.

Time passed quickly, and Du Xiaowan carefully prepared her graduation thesis.

And Ke Zhenhao in China, his career is booming, but his body has a condition.

Forgetting to sleep and eat work to numb one's loneliness.

Except for a few servants, the Ke family has not seen many faces.

Even if Ke Zhenhao is in the office, his home is just a place for his own cleaning.

Whenever I sit in the gazebo in the courtyard, I often recall the scenes of the past.

And that day, Ke Yixuan told himself that Du Xiaowan would graduate soon, and he was very excited and suddenly very lost.

Excitement is that Du Xiaowan has lived up to her wishes, and she has achieved success in her studies, and she is afraid that she will miss it for a lifetime.

Ahem, ahem.

Ke Zhenhao didn't read in his throat, coughed a few times, the sun was warm in the yard, but he was still wearing a coat.

With a sallow face and dry lips, it was obvious that Ke Zhenhao was sick.

I went back to the house and poured a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and my throat was much more comfortable.

"Mr. Ke, your meal is ready." The cook prepares the meal.

Ke Zhenhao walked into the restaurant, and a big smell of meat pierced his nose, making him a little nauseous.

"Well, let's take it down, I'm not hungry yet."

Ke Zhenhao was so irritated by the smell that he almost vomited, maybe because he was sick.

The cook removed everything from the table and cleaned it up.

Ke Zhenhao suddenly wanted to drink a bowl of clear porridge, which was the kind that Du Xiaowan had made.

ran to the kitchen by himself, recalling Du Xiaowan's cooking experience, and boiling porridge and rice.

After a while, the fire was too small, and it was very slow, and Ke Zhenhao realized that cooking porridge was not simple.

After drinking a few sips of the rice soup that he boiled himself, it was difficult to swallow, and he didn't eat a drop of rice this night.

In the early morning, the cook prepared breakfast early, but Ke Zhenhao was not seen for a long time.

came to the bedroom door, knocked on no one answered, tentatively pushed the door open, and saw Ke Zhenhao lying on the bed.

"Young Master Ke has eaten." There was no answer.

When the cook walked in, Ke Zhenhao's face was flushed, his hands were the same, and his forehead was hot.

Hurriedly called other subordinates, busily rummaged through the phone, and called a doctor.

The doctor hurriedly did an examination, and Ke Zhenhao actually had very serious pneumonia.

The high fever does not go away, the lips are chapped, and the fever is groggy.

"Doctor, please call my cousin, Ke can't be left alone."

Ke Zhenhao was worried that the Ke Group would be in chaos again, so he asked Uncle Tang to return quickly.

Ke Yixuan hurriedly returned to China, and Zhou Qingyu didn't know what was going on? Ke Yixuan actually left in such a hurry.

When I returned to Ke's house and saw Ke Zhenhao wearing a breathing mask, my heart was broken.

"Doctor, how did he become like this?"

Ke Yixuan grabbed the doctor and asked eagerly.

The doctor explained Ke Zhenhao's physical condition, due to the long-term irregular work and rest, Ke Zhenhao's resistance is extremely low.

Ke Yixuan listened to the doctor's words while looking at Ke Zhenhao on the bed, regretting why he didn't come back earlier.

"Mr. Ke, there's nothing we can do......" Ke Yixuan seemed to hear the verdict of death.

Ke Yixuan picked up the phone and called Du Xiaowan, but no one answered the phone, look at the time, Du Xiaowan may not be in the apartment at this time.

called Qing Yu, "Qing Yu, Zhenhao is sick......

Zhou Qingyu listened to the broken phone, and his hands began to tremble, "Okay, you must wait for us." ”

Zhou Qingyu put down the phone and hurriedly drove to school, which happened to be the day of Du Xiaowan's graduation defense.