Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated, and in Wen Ran's eyes that she wished she would get out of the car quickly, she scolded with a smile, pushed Luo Haofeng's hand away, and got out of the car.

"Luo Haofeng, I suddenly changed my mind, the two of you are too much of an eyesore, you can go wherever you want, don't go to the countryside with me."

When Luo Haofeng closed the car door, Wen Ran's voice came out of the car, with a smile and ambiguity, everyone could hear it, and she was asking them to go to sweetness.

Bai Xiaoxiao paused, turned around, opened the car door again, and looked at Wen Ran in the car: "Ranran, you won't let us go?" ”

Wen Ran raised her eyebrows lightly, and said seriously: "Yes, you have a rare two-person world, while you haven't gone to see your future in-laws and have not been disliked, seize the time to love ......"

"Of course, don't talk nonsense."

Bai Xiaoxiao interrupted Wen Ran's words angrily, and Luo Haofeng's eyes flashed next to him, and he smiled so unhappily.

Wen Ran shrugged his shoulders and closed his mouth obediently: "Okay, I won't say it." Xiao Liu, let's go. ”

She closed the car door, Bai Xiaoxiao still wanted to say something, but Luo Haofeng grabbed her, took her to the sports car, opened the door, and stuffed her into the sports car.

Bai Xiaoxiao fastened his seat belt and instructed Luo Haofeng, who was sitting in the main driver's seat: "Keep up with Ranran, she doesn't want me to go, I have to go." ”

Luo Haofeng shook his head amusedly, his narrow eyes flashed with a hint of pampering, and he looked at her gently: "Xiaoxiao, since Wen Ran doesn't welcome us, then let's not follow." ”

Bai Xiaoxiao frowned: "Why don't you go, I still want to pick fruit." ”

"What fruit you want to eat can't be bought, why don't I take you to play, and then tell you about the situation at my house, and you won't be nervous when you go to my house tomorrow, okay?"

Rather than being a coolie, of course he would rather live a two-person world with Bai Xiaoxiao.

Anyway, with Qingfeng and Qingyang here, Wen Ran wouldn't have anything to do with him.

As for Qin Mu's advice, he had already left it behind.

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When Wen Ran and Xiao Liu arrived at the country house, Qingfeng and Qingyang were busy planting fruit trees.

Wen Ran greeted them, and went to get flower seedlings, Xiao Liu wanted to help, but she stopped her, she held a flower seedling in her hand, and said briskly: "You go to help Qingfeng and Qingyang, these flowers, I want to plant them myself, and none of you are allowed to help." ”

These flower seedlings were all selected by Wen Ran herself, and the garden was also made according to the drawings she had drawn, and she planted various rose seedlings into the garden soil while imagining the beautiful scenery of the flowers blooming in the future.

After a busy day, before dark, she finally planted all kinds of rose seedlings, watered them, took out her mobile phone, and took pictures of the newly planted flower seedlings.

"Miss Wen, drink some water."

Qingfeng walked over with a bottle of water and handed it to Wen Ran, looking at the flower seedlings she planted with a smile, "Miss Wen, these flower seedlings will definitely bloom next year." ”

Wen Ran took the water, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip before nodding and smiling: "Yes, I specially chose to plant it to bloom in a year." ”

"Why don't you buy the one with buds." Qingfeng asked puzzledly, buy the one with buds directly, and you can bloom when you plant it.

The smile on Wen Ran's face faded slightly, and between her lowered eyes, a touch of emotion swept through Qinghong's eyes, she looked at the garden flower seedlings that had just been planted, and her voice became a little light: "I want them to bloom again next year." ”

This year, it bloomed, and no one accompanied her to enjoy the flowers.

Wait until next year, perhaps, Xiuchen will come back.

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what she meant, planting the flower seedlings of this garden, in fact, to wait for Mo Shao's return.

A year is a very short time.

However, if every minute and second are spent in thoughts, it will be as long as centuries have passed, seeing Wen Ran looking at the garden, but his mind does not know where to fly, he suddenly can't bear to look at it anymore, and quietly turns away.

Wen Ran stared at the flower seedlings in the garden, and in his heart, a voice whispered: Xiuchen, when the flowers bloom next year, I hope that you have returned.

He said last time that when he came back, he would plant other fruit trees for her, and when the fruit was ripe, he would climb the tree himself to pick fruit for her to eat.

She has now planted fruit trees for him, and is only waiting for the next year's fruit season to ripen, and he will come back to pick fruit for her to eat, and accompany her to see the flowers bloom in the garden.

Before I knew it, my eyes were moist again.

Wen Ran pursed her lips gently, a strong smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and silently told herself that Xiuchen would definitely come back.

At night, Wen Ran lay on the bed, looking through the photos taken before, admiring Mo Xiuchen's handsome, or warm and elegant photos.

In the photo, he has a gentle and charming smile, especially when he stands on a branch, bends over, and looks at her with a cherry in one hand, gentle and affectionate, and his deep eyes seem to be able to suck people in.

A smile unconsciously appeared on her lips, and her slender fingers caressed his handsome face, caressing his well-defined facial features, thinking that he was now far away in country D, the smile on her lips seeped into bitterness.

Remembering that she was so stupid at the beginning, she not only promised Cheng Jia that she would never bother him again, but also swore a poisonous oath that even if he asked in the future, she was not allowed to tell him a word, and her heart suddenly seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

raised his hand to wipe his face, only to find that his face was wet, and at some point, tears flowed out of his eyes.

Finally unable to take it anymore, she rolled over and buried her face in the pillow, and a low cry came from the soft pillow, circling in the silent bedroom for a long time.

When he came to the countryside, in fact, in addition to wanting to plant those flower seedlings himself, Wen Ran wanted to be alone.

For so long, she has been burying her grief in the deepest part of her heart, afraid that her brother and father will worry, even if she is in her room at night, she does not dare to cry.

Now that she is here, although there are Qingfeng, Qingyang, and Xiao Liu, they all live in the downstairs guest room, and she lives alone in the upstairs master bedroom.

Even if you cry, no one can hear you.

Tears are like a flood bursting the embankment, out of control, she has suppressed it for so long, she doesn't want to suppress it anymore at the moment, and let herself vent the sadness in her heart.

I was tired of crying and my eyes were swollen. The pillow was even more wet with crying, she looked at the pillow next to her, and remembered that not long ago, Xiuchen was sleeping next to her, gently embracing her from behind, and another burst of sadness came from it.

She bit her lip tightly, tried to wipe her tears, choked up and said sadly: "Xiuchen, you must think of me quickly, I am not as strong as you think." ”

She didn't know why she was looking forward to Xiuchen thinking of herself, she swore that she would not be with him again, even if he remembered herself, what could he change.

Perhaps, she just didn't want to be alone in silent love, she missed his tenderness and love too much.

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