Revisiting the old place is like a world away.

Hua Ruofeng casually picked a petal from the courtyard and sniffed it lightly, there was still his favorite lilac planted here, and the charming fragrance made him almost distracted.

Qing'er stood a few feet away from him, the figure of the young man in white was slender and tall, the white robe fluttered lightly in the wind, he gently closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance of flowers, standing in the purple flowers, the petals fluttered slowly in the air, and the leaves of the ground were blown up by the wind, lining the figure of the young man looming, with a mysterious and hazy beauty.

The moment she saw her trance, he had already walked in front of her, which made her suddenly sober up, and her hands couldn't stop oozing cold sweat, for fear that he would see the clues.

Unexpectedly, he just spoke lightly, and his tone was not as indifferent as she expected, "Do you want to go back to the room and have a look?" ”

"Huh? I ......"

Before she could answer, he had already grabbed her wrist and left.

Qing'er stared at his back, he walked unhurriedly, and did not look back at her, but a warmth surged into her heart, and a light smile appeared on her face.

As long as the young master is still there, as long as he doesn't dislike her, she is willing to be held by him like this, even if this happiness and beauty are not based on loving her.

As soon as Qing'er stepped into the house, it was impossible not to be shocked. This place is still the same, she and Hua Ruofeng's rooms have not stopped cleaning for ten years, and familiar memories have surfaced in their minds one by one.

She covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

At this time, Uncle He also came to the door of Qing'er's room, and he saw a sad woman at a glance, and hurriedly walked to hug her, "Okay, silly girl, don't cry." ”

"Woo ......"

"Don't, the second young master is still watching."

Qing'er suddenly let go of her hand, raised her hand and wiped her tears, "I'm sorry young master, Qing'er was rude......"

"Silly girl......" Uncle He patted her on the back and comforted.

Hua Ruofeng's eyes were still indifferent, and she opened her lips lightly and said, "Uncle He, have you arranged everything?" ”

"Uh, I'm sorry Second Young Master, I'll go right away." The second young master's return had already made him so excited that he couldn't help himself, so he suddenly realized that he hurriedly walked to the front to lead the way.

"Young Master......"

"You clean up here, I won't clean it up for you when it's dirty." After he said this, he followed Uncle He and left.

So, are you going to go back and live here? Qing'er hooked the corners of her mouth happily, she was already homesick, and she had been thinking about it for a long time......

Hua Ruofeng kept pursing his lips, although he couldn't see Qing'er's excited expression, but he also clearly heard her crisp laughter, his eyes flashed a trace of gloom, he had never returned to the family, but he never thought about Qing'er's feelings, never thought that she would also be homesick, and took her to wander around with the master.

Sure enough, he was too selfish......

"Second Young Master," Uncle He stopped in front of one of the doors of one of the rooms in the corridor, "this is ...... The room of the eldest young master. ”

"Where did you go?"

"The eldest young master, he went to the dock with his subordinates early in the morning to pick up the goods."

"Well, you go down first."

"Yes, Second Young Master." Thinking of the first condition he just spoke, Uncle He was a little embarrassed, in case the first young master came back, he didn't know what would happen, maybe there would be a fierce battle, I hope the second young master can deal with it......

Hua Ruofeng wandered slowly in the room, he walked to the desk, glanced at the books and account books on the table, and flipped through them casually.

The screens were placed in front of the desk like obstacles, the quilts and clothes of the big bed were messed together, the teapots and teacups were scattered all over the ground, and even the landscape paintings on the walls were crooked, like freshly dried sausages.

Hua Ruofeng hooked the corners of her mouth mockingly, and then sat down with her legs crossed in front of the desk.