Xu Weiwei has been abroad all these years, and she lives very comfortably, but when she thinks of her family and relatives and friends in China, she misses it very much.

Especially Fengyang, I don't know how I'm doing, after so much time, I don't know if Fengyang still remembers her Xu Weiwei. Did I forget about myself a long time ago?

And how could Fengyang in China forget this Xu Weiwei, the woman who has lived in her heart for so long, it is impossible to forget it in this life.

Xu Weiwei thought again, Fengyang... I don't know where he lives now, what he eats and wears every day, whether he is sick, whether he eats on time, whether Fengyang's stomach problem is better...

And Zhuo Yat Xuan... Have you forgotten all about me Xu Weiwei a long time ago...

My family, my friends, and Fengyang, Zhuo Yixuan, don't you want me, I've been hiding for so long, and no one has come to look for me... Are you really so cruel to me?

Xu Weiwei was lying on the sofa at home, tears falling down her eyes, and she was depressed.

The scenery outside the window is just like Xu Weiwei's current mood, low and sad, such an autumn is really beautiful and beautiful, but it really makes people unhappy. Whether it is an old man in his seventies or eighties, or a young and vigorous beautiful girl, or a playful and naughty child, he can't be happy when he sees such an autumn and such falling leaves.

Outside the window, there was a golden patch, like rice planted by a farmer's uncle. The wind was blowing slightly, and the leaves were swaying with the wind.

Swinging one by one, as if telling people about their wonderful figures. They swayed left and right with the wind.

It's like dancing a ballet, but when the wind is strong, it will take them with you.

Look, isn't that little branch flying into the sky with the wind? The other branches saw a small branch fly up into the sky and shook it even more vigorously.

It's as if they want to fly up to the sky like the little twig and see the outside world.

The flowers on the side of the road have all withered, and the road is full of their corpses. Their corpses will be turned into raw materials for these trees.

Don't look at these flowers are withering, but there is one flower that has broken through the ground. That's the chrysanthemum, and now it's replaced by a chrysanthemum on the side of the road.

Most of them are yellow, but some chrysanthemum peanuts are different. They are green and shiny, and they stand out in such a patch of yellow.

Maybe that's the effect it wants, we just want everyone to stop and look at its beauty, its difference.

Pedestrians on the road will stop for a moment of curiosity and observe these different flowers.

However, some people ruthlessly took them off and took them home to show their families.

This is the different consequence, they are gone forever because of the beauty of this moment.

The yellow flowers watched as they were plucked and shook their graceful posture. It was as if someone else was going to pick them, but the pedestrians on the road only glanced at it.

The breath of autumn is already very strong, and the sun has been out for a long time. But I can't feel the heat anymore.

The feeling of summer has completely left the city, leaving only the endless feeling of autumn back.

There seemed to be more insects in the trees, and they were all chirping. I don't know what I'm talking about. It seems to be rejoicing in the arrival of autumn, and it is as if bidding farewell to the departure of summer.

The clothes of the pedestrians on the road also crossed more and more, and they clutched their thin clothes tightly. For fear of catching a cold, the snot under their nose is a precursor to a cold.

They quickened their pace, and there seemed to be some students sketching there. They carried their heavy drawing boards to the foot of a large tree, and they slowly lowered their drawing boards, and their light movements seemed to treat their beloved.

Autumn is also very beautiful, and it takes a long time to talk about the slowly falling leaves.

One by one, it fell like rain. The sketchers just watched the leaves fall, as if they had only come here to see such a beautiful appearance.

The sun was shining down in the sky, and by the time it reached the ground, there was not much sunlight to be seen.

But the falling sunlight is all golden yellow, and they shine on the green chrysanthemums, which also cast a layer of golden yellow on the green chrysanthemums.

Green leaves, sunshine, and chrysanthemums seem to form a certain kind of connection. In the dark, the appearance of the three of them has been doomed.

When Xu Weiwei saw this situation, she missed them even more, and wanted to go back to see them no matter what, she wanted to go back and take a look, no matter what she would face in the future. I still want to go back, even though that place has brought me a lot of pain, but I still want to choose to go back.

Xu Weiwei bleed too much, her eyes were too sore, and her whole body was in pain. Although I am not sick, it may be a heart disease. As the saying goes, heart disease is still heart medicine, only if she herself takes it, the hurdle in her heart will be better.

Xu Weiwei closed her eyes and lay on the sofa, wanting to get a good night's sleep. But I couldn't sleep, and my mind was full of them.

In the end, Xu Weiwei decided to return to China immediately, otherwise she would definitely go crazy. I've been suppressing myself faintly for so long, and now I can't help it. You have to see them accept it regardless of the outcome.

Xu Weiwei immediately got up, picked up her mobile phone, booked a plane ticket, and ran to the room to tidy up her things. It suddenly occurred to me that the most important thing is passport and ID card, and it is important to remember to bring these luggage. I have to go back right away. Otherwise, I don't feel at ease at all.

A few hours passed, Xu Weiwei dragged the lockbox, got into a taxi and rushed to the airport immediately.

Standing at the door of the street and looking at the crowded airport. Xu Weiwei was very silent, she didn't know if her decision was right, but his heart told him that he must do this, and he must go back to the cry in his heart, so that she could no longer control it.

Sitting at the airport and watching all kinds of people. Some of them sit together and compliment each other, and it seems that they should be sincere. Oops, why is the immortal hypocritical dead, wearing a mask of extreme hypocrisy, and the two of them are touting each other. When Xu Weiwei saw this situation, she just wanted to laugh in her heart.

Xu Weiwei is back.

Everyone couldn't find Xu Weiwei, and many people thought he was dead, but this time he suddenly came back. In fact, everyone was more surprised than surprised.

Only Fengyang alone is really happy.

Xu Weiwei felt sorry for Fengyang, and he must have had a hard time all these years.

Fengyang told Xu Weiwei more seriously that everything in the Feng family belonged to Xu Weiwei.

Xu Weiwei returned to Fengjia to manage the company's affairs.