The wind hit her face, it hurt a little, Feng Qian only felt that there was a blur in front of her, her cheeks were cold and cold, the horse walked ruthlessly, and ran happily, as if every step was on the tip of her heart, which hurt more than gouging out.

"Phew!" Feng Tianxin suddenly tightened the reins, and couldn't help but look back, but saw Qingyun, who had walked not far away, was also looking back at her at this time.

The sight of the two is glued, separated by a large distance of branches and grass and blades, separated by the gap between life and death that cannot be crossed, but they still cut the glued line of sight between the two of them.

Fate is so funny, and fate is so cruel.

I don't know when a family quietly moved into Jinhua City, a woman who likes to wear a cyan gauze skirt.

This woman is not a peerless beauty, but she is delicate and upright, and she smiles with her lips when she is bloomed, and that smile makes people feel like a spring breeze.

But the woman didn't go out often, and often tended to have some flowers at home, and at this time, it was summer, and her yard was full of flowers of all colors.

The peony is three points more beautiful than the woman's smile, and the osmanthus tree is also in full bloom, and a breeze comes, so it shakes its head and sprinkles petals.

And the whole backyard is all planted with flowers of various colors, looking at it from a distance, it is like a layer of gouache rouge made by a woman on the ground, and the beauty makes people's hearts itch, provoking the neighbors to come here to watch.

The woman was also hospitable, boiling water and serving tea, special pastries, but her face was always faint, and she didn't see sadness or anger, as if nothing in this world aroused her joys and sorrows, but it made those three aunts and six women who were so happy to be happy.

That woman also has a nice name, called Affection.

Crush.

On this day, the wind was light, the wind was also gently blowing, the window was slightly open, and the fragrance of flowers was brought in by the wind.

Feng poured his heart in front of the dresser, pruning and cutting the leaves of the flowers with scissors, inserting them in the porcelain vase one by one, the flowers were clustered, reflecting her next to the flowers, and there was no trace of blood on her face, and she was as white as a dead person.

It's been two months, and she finally wants to let go of everything to free herself, and also free Qingyun, and finally want to put aside the world where love and hate are entangled, and live for herself.

In the past two months, she has become more and more calm, Qingyun will live very well, Si Ying will live very well, Chen Zixi will live very well, and those who have been related to her will live very well. That's enough.

What does it matter if you have her or not?

"Is the girl there?"

A sharp woman's voice sounded outside the door, Feng Qian listened to it, it was the voice of the woman Zhang next door to her house, she couldn't help frowning when she thought of the person's face, the sour face, the laughter was also very loud, every time she laughed, the laughter whimpered, sometimes high and sometimes low, very harsh.

Feng really didn't like her.

"What's the matter?"

She didn't open the door, but leaned against it and asked.

Woman Zhang twisted her waist, put her hand on her waist, looked hard into the crack in the door, and said bitterly: "Yo, I said Miss Feng, your shelf is getting bigger and bigger, and the neighbors don't even open the door when they come......

With a squeak, the door was pulled open by Feng Tianxin, looking at the woman in front of him whose mouth was still open and closing, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "I just asked, but it will provoke you." ”

Woman Zhang's phoenix eyes were raised, two fingers took out a handkerchief from her arms, and kept fanning beside her face, watching Feng Qianxin roll her eyes, twist her waist and enter the door, and said as she walked: "It's really difficult to drink a sip of tea from your house, but it's easy to see the bees and flying insects attracted by the flowers and grass in your backyard." ”

Feng Qianxin immediately knew her intention to come, sighed slightly, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for her, and said lightly: "Sister-in-law of the Zhang family, I know why you came, I don't know if you can stay in the next two months......"

"Two months?" Lady Zhang stood up abruptly, raised her eyebrows coldly, and said angrily: "I said that you have no heart for this girl." My little treasure is so small, is it possible for him to be stung by bees and bitten by insects every day? ”

Feng was speechless for a while, but she was speechless, her family's Xiaobao was indeed still in infancy, and she really couldn't be bitten by insects and bees, thinking of this, Feng Tianxin sighed lowly: "Okay, sister-in-law of the Zhang family, Xiaobao is young, it's my fault." Tomorrow I'll pull out all the flowers in the backyard. ”

"Unplugged?" Woman Zhang's voice suddenly rose high, and a pair of slender Danfeng eyes sneered: "Pretend to be pitiful, you have pulled out all the flowers in the garden, and the neighbors in this neighborhood must not say that I, Zhang Cuihua, bullied you as a new mover." ”

Feng was stunned, then shook his head, his face was as pale as paper, his face was full of helplessness, and he sighed: "Then according to my sister-in-law's meaning, what should I do?" ”

"What to do, of course, hire a gardener."

"Gardener?"

"Of course, where there is a flower, there is a gardener." Zhang Cuihua's tone softened, took Feng Qianxin's hand, and said in a didactic tone: "I have to teach you well, with a gardener, you don't have to care about planting flowers and watering anything, you don't need to prune and prune leaves, just smell the fragrance of flowers under the window every day, and he will have a way to eliminate any insects, ants, bees and butterflies." ”

Feng withdrew his hand without a trace, and said with a faint expression: "Then where can I invite this gardener?" ”

Zhang Cuihua immediately put on a face, with a flattering smile, and then took Feng's hand, and said with a smile: "You are really lucky, you really have nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, there is a ready-made one in front of you." ”

Feng leaned his eyebrows and did not answer.

Zhang Cuihua didn't care, and continued with a bright smile: "My mother's brother is a master of planting flowers, oops, the flowers that have been served by him are bright and beautiful, and even the main palace lady in the palace has been compared." ”

Feng snorted coldly, at this time she knew her true intention of coming, it turned out that she was looking for a job for her brother-in-law.

"And ......" Zhang Cuihua deliberately pulled a long note, the phoenix's eyes were high, and she looked at Feng Qian with bad intentions, as if she had gained something. My brother is about the same age as you and has never been married, and if you two fall in love for a long time, I don't mind you being mine...... Hey, you girl, why are you pushing me out? ”

Zhang Cuihua's face was shocked, and she raised her eyebrows to look at her face full of anger.

Feng poured her out of the door, hooked her lips and smiled at her, and said, "Thank you sister-in-law for your kindness, tomorrow I will pull out all the flowers that attract bees and insects in the backyard." ”

After that, he closed the door and turned around to leave, Zhang Cuihua stomped his feet angrily outside the door, slammed at the door, twisted his waist and left.

Hearing the sound of the people outside the door gradually moving away, Feng tilted his head helplessly, slowly walked to the back window, stretched out his hand and pushed the window open, and a fragrant fragrance came to the face.

Feng was a little reluctant, she remembered that Qingyun loved flowers very much.

She was reluctant to look at it twice, the sunny silk was swirling, the colorful silk and the flowers were dancing in the spring breeze, and when she saw the falling flowers drifting like snow, such a beautiful scenery gradually blurred in front of her eyes.

Her eyes were getting worse and worse.

Feng poured her lips and chuckled, it's all a thing of the past, how can she still remember it, just let him think that she is still alive in this world, isn't it good?

Feng Tianxin sat under the window for a long time, her face was pale and pale, a pair of watery eyes, her pupils were fixed and would not turn, she did not come back to her senses until it was dark, and in the past two months, she seemed to be used to meditating in a daze.

The night was like ink, and it was so dark that it made people despair, but gradually, a round of bright moonlight rose in the sky.

The moonlight gradually disappeared in the clouds, and the shadow of a little broken pear blossom lamp was cast on the ground and crumbling, and the phoenix leaned over to blow out the lamp, and the room was dark.

Closing her eyes, she slowly closed her eyes with the fragrance of flowers, greedy for the last fragrance, and she soon fell asleep.

In her dream, she saw the man she had been thinking about again.

I still remember the time when they were separated, and the two looked at each other for a long time.

restrained and restrained, even if she gritted her silver teeth and suppressed herself, the blazing love in her chest was still more aggressive than usual.

In the hazy teary eyes, she couldn't see Qingyun's eyes clearly, she only saw him coming towards her like a wind, Feng Qian knew that she should go at this time, but her hands and feet didn't listen to the call.

Then she jumped on the horse Qingyun and hugged her, he hugged her, face to face, grinding carefully, Qingyun's lips whispered painfully over and over again in her ear: "Pour your heart, take me with you, take me with you...... Let's go together. ”

Feng sat up from the bed with a heartfelt bounce, her smooth forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, and her eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if she was suffering great pain.

Before she could withdraw from the dream, her heart ached, her eyes fluttered and there was no focus, she was still immersed in the dream.

The bright moonlight flowed from the window, a place was silver and white, Feng squinted, the scenery in front of her gradually blurred, in the chaos she saw a cyan silhouette in a trance, she closed her eyes tightly, opened her eyes again, and the face became clearer and clearer.

From such a distance, she could see his face clearly, and smiled at her, the smile was far and near, bright and dark, and the trance was only like an illusion in a dream.

Feng Qianxin raised his hand and touched it, obviously he had already touched it, but there was only nothing between his fingers.

She came to her senses instantly.

That person was already far away from her.

The night was deadly silent, and the neighbors were immersed in sleep, only the house where Feng was inclined was faintly pouring out some lights, and the dim candlelight fluttered on the window paper, and the thin figures inside were also crumbling, as if they would fall down at any time, and they would never get up again.

In this way, the candle flickered on and flickered all night.

Feng Qianxin also sat under the window all night, this night passed extraordinarily long, in the dark, even the ruthless time was slowed down.