"Gentle son, you are here again."

At the gate of Wu Guogong's Mansion, the family said hello to Wen Ci very politely.

Because he was already very familiar, it seemed that Wen Ci was a member of the Wu Guogong Mansion, and he didn't see it.

Wen Ci also smiled slightly, and strode in. In his hand, he was carrying a bag of fruit.

It was specially brought to Zhou Zhengzheng.

Knowing that Wen Ci was coming over again, Zhou Zhengzheng quietly continued to do what he was doing.

If you can not meet, Zhou Zhengzheng still doesn't want to have too much intersection with Wen Ci.

It's just that sometimes, Zhou Zhengzheng can't hide, if Lin Yu comes over and calls, then Zhou Zhengzheng has to go out to meet Wen Ci.

This meeting is a matter of etiquette for Lin Yu, and Zhou Zhengzheng doesn't think that meeting is a great thing.

It's just that Zhou Zhengzheng already knew that Xiaoxiao had a good impression of Wen Ci, and when the three of them were together, the atmosphere would always seem a little awkward.

But having said that, Wen Ci's performance all the time has made the Wu Guogong Mansion feel good.

If Xiaoxiao can be with Wen Ci in the end, it is also what Zhou Zhengzheng is happy to see.

"Miss Zhou, this is a freshly picked orange, it's very sweet, you can taste it." Wen Ci smiled and pushed the orange in front of Zhou Zhengzheng.

Originally, Wen Ci was also a relatively delicate person, and he was also comfortable in talking and doing things, but I don't know why, in front of Zhou Zhengzheng, Wen Ci seemed to be a different person, and it seemed unnatural to speak and do things.

"Yes, okay." Zhou Zheng agreed, but he still sat still.

Unless Xiaoxiao is also on the side, Zhou Zhengzheng will not say much.

This is also a way for Zhou Zheng to prompt Wen Ci.

Soon. Laughing and laughing. Zhou Zhengzheng smiled and pulled Xiaoxiao to his side and sat down.

"Come on. Eat one. Your gentle brother brought it to you. "Oh, thank you, Brother Wenci." Laughing and laughing, he picked up the orange and ate it.

It's just that Xiaoxiao hasn't begun to peel off the skin, and the smile on Wen Ci's face gradually stiffens.

Although Wen Ci was still smiling, Wen Ci's eyes had been surrounding Zhou Zhengzheng, even if Zhou Zhengzheng deliberately let Xiaoxiao sit between him and Wen Ci, Wen Ci's eyes still passed through Xiaoxiao and fell on Zhou Zhengzheng's body.

With laughter as a companion, Zhou Zhengzheng is also more natural.

Pick up an orange and eat it generously.

The orange is very fresh, and the moment Zhou Zhengzheng peels off the orange peel, the harsh aroma of the orange peel makes Zhou Zhengzheng's eyes hurt a little.

Zhou Zhengzheng hurriedly closed his eyes, but at this time, there were tears in his eyes.

Xiaoxiao came up with concern to help Zhou Zhengzheng wipe off the irritating orange peel juice on his face, but only Zhou Zhengzheng understood that in the tears, there was more of a miss for Lin Zhongchao.

Once, Lin Zhongchao also brought oranges to Zhou Zhengzheng, and peeled the oranges and handed them to Zhou Zhengzheng's hands, now seeing things and thinking about people, Zhou Zhengzheng can clearly see Lin Zhongchao's smile and frown, and even hear Lin Zhongchao calling his name softly.

Looking at the teardrops that accidentally slipped from the corners of Zhou Zhengzheng's eyes, Xiaoxiao's heart was suddenly blocked with a stone.

Since sitting down, Xiaoxiao has found that Wen Ci's eyes have not looked at him directly, even if Xiaoxiao deliberately pretends to be very happy and lively, it has not attracted Wen Ci's attention.

It seems that laughter is a superfluous existence.

There was a bang, and a muffled sound came from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the rain poured down, and a tight rain curtain locked the doors and windows.

"I'll go inside and get an umbrella" Before the words fell, Xiaoxiao got up and went into the house.

Through the back, Xiaoxiao also hid the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Soon, Xiaoxiao returned. There was still a shallow smile on his face.

With an umbrella, Wen Ci doesn't have to go back in the rain.

But before Xiaoxiao sat down, Zhou Zhengzheng stood up.

"It's a little cold here, I'll go back to the house first,"

Zhou Zhengzheng hugged himself with both hands and said quickly: "Xiaoxiao, you will send Wen Ci Gongzi later." With that, Zhou Zhengzheng turned around.

"Don't you want to sit down for a while?" Wen Ci was obviously a little disappointed, and asked uneasily.

"Wen Ci Gongzi, it's raining too much now, let's wait for the rain to light up before leaving." Zhou Zhengzheng paused his steps, added a faint sentence, and then walked away.

Only Xiaoxiao and Wen Ci remained in place.

There was another muffled sound in the sky, and then a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

The rain was even bigger, blurring the face of a rockery close at hand.

"Brother Wen Ci, the weather is not good, you better sit for a while."

Xiaoxiao gently persuaded him, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

As long as I can be alone with Wen Ci, I feel happy with my smile.

Wen Ci looked up at the sky and nodded with a smile.

"It's cold, I'll make a pot of tea for Brother Wen Ci." Xiaoxiao said as he was already busy.

Listening to the crackling sound of the teapot and teacup, it seems that you can hear the indescribable pleasure in Xiaoxiao's heart.

And Wen Ci, watching Zhou Zhengzheng leave, looked forward to it, and there was more helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

Next time, Wen Ci didn't know when the next time she would see Zhou Zhengzheng again.

For Wen Ci, the thought of not seeing each other for a day is such a real and stinging existence.

The gentle eyes couldn't hide the loss in his heart, but he didn't see all this, he didn't see the smile, he was immersed in happiness, and he took the time to make some osmanthus cakes. All this is just to make a good impression on Wen Ci.

There was a gurgling sound, the flower tea boiled, and the sweet smell came out of the teapot, and soon it filled the circle.

And Wen Ci also suppressed his inner feelings, and in the face of Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm, Wen Ci did not allow himself to be too rude.

"Come, Brother Wen Ci, try this." Xiaoxiao skillfully said a cup of flower tea to Wen Ci, and also pushed the pastries to Wen Ci.

"Well, it's been a busy day, so you can sit down and rest for a while. Wen Ci pointed to the stool opposite and said.

"Yes, okay." Xiaoxiao took advantage of the situation and sat in front of Wen Ci.

If love.

Zhou Zheng took a thin piece of skin and put it on his shoulder, and then looked at the flowers to the moon alone.

The flowers always look particularly delicate at night, sprinkled with hazy moonlight, and there is a sense of mystery.

Zhou Zheng quietly depreciated the lace, and who was Lin Zhongchao.

Missing like the wind several times interrupted Zhou Zheng's weaving.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhengzheng cried, "Super hehe, where are you." I know you're still alive, but where are you? When will you be back? Suddenly, Ah Ming fell from the sky and appeared in the mansion of the Duke of Wu.