Chapter Ninety-One: Never Abandon the Old

The next day, the sun shone brightly, the temperature rose, and everything on the earth was renewed.

After Li Mingxuan used Ling Xiao's medicine, the high fever subsided, and the cardiopulmonary function returned to normal.

Shangguan Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

The Paris branch has been taken care of, and the finance manager and Gene Smith have been brought to court.

"When will he be discharged?" Shangguan Nan asked Huo Xichen.

"The gunshot wound has long healed, the virus has been resolved, and I can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon."

Shangguan Nan was taken aback, this meant that they could return to China tonight, "Great! ”

I haven't seen Fang Zhiqi for a long time, I was busy with the company and Li Mingxuan's affairs before, but now I am free, I miss the person in my heart very much, and I can't wait to see Fang Zhiqi immediately.

"Do you want to go back tightly?" Huo Xichen asked with a smile, the meaning of joking was very obvious.

"Do you want to stay here?" Shangguan Nan was not annoyed, and asked rhetorically.

It was as if Huo Xichen had come here by himself.

"I was pulled here by you, you think I want to cross the ocean? In the past, I wanted to study abroad, and I had no choice but to stay in a foreign country. As the saying goes: the moon in China is as round as foreign countries! There's no need to stay here and look at the moon! ”

Huo Xichen glanced at Shangguan Nan, and a slight smile appeared on his face, "It's you, it's a little abnormal." You've never been in a hurry to get home on a business trip before! ”

A touch of unnaturalness flashed on Shangguan Nan's face, but this time he was caught by Huo Xichen, his elbow lightly bumped into Guan Nan, raised his eyebrows, and quipped: "Are you thinking of Fang Zhiqi?" ”

Seeing through his thoughts, Shangguan Nan hurriedly turned his face away and looked at the other place.

Huo Xichen suddenly found that Shangguan Nan's cheeks were flushed, but he didn't expect Shangguan Nan, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, to be quite thin-skinned, and he was actually shy.

It's a rare sight!

Huo Xichen laughed meaningfully.

"If you go back, book a ticket immediately!" Shangguan Nan glared at Huo Xichen and changed the topic.

Half a month, whether it is fast or not, whether it is slow or not. However, in the past half month, some things have quietly changed.

S City

Xu Tingsheng left Fang Zhiqi by his side on the grounds that his leg was not fully healed and he needed to be taken care of.

So the two lived together.

Fang Zhiqi is like a virtuous wife, buying vegetables, cooking, and cleaning the house. And Xu Tingsheng enjoys being taken care of by his beloved girl.

After a few days of getting along, the two went from strange to familiar, from having nothing to say to talking about nothing. Although the relationship between the two has become closer, every night, Xu Tingsheng generously gave the bed to Fang Zhiqi and slept on the sofa stubbornly. Because he didn't want to put pressure on Fang Zhiqi, but late every night, Xu Tingsheng couldn't help but climb into bed and hugged the sleeping girl. If nothing else, I just want to hug her, even if it's stolen.

Although the two got along happily during the day, he knew that as long as Lao Qiyi came back, Fang Zhiqi would definitely leave him. So in the past few days, he cherishes time like gold, and he can't wait to use it on her 24 hours a day, and he doesn't even dare to close his eyes, for fear that as soon as he opens his eyes, she will be gone.

And when it was almost dawn, he quietly slept back on the couch.

Fang Zhiqi never found out that there was a man next to her every night, not only that, every morning when she opened the door and saw Xu Tingsheng lying on the narrow sofa, she felt an indescribable pain in her heart.

What a simple white rabbit!

This morning, seeing Xu Tingsheng leaning sideways, looking very uncomfortable, Fang Zhiqi stepped forward uneasily, leaned over, and whispered, "Sheng, go to bed!" ”

Xu Tingsheng opened his eyes faintly, revealing a pair of clear but lazy eyes, looking at the woman in front of him, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

Typical knowingly asked! I just crawled out of someone's bed!

Fang Zhiqi nodded, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You go to bed and sleep for a while!" Breakfast is ready, I call you! ”

Xu Tingsheng sat up, "Don't sleep!" Let's make breakfast later! Talk to me! With that, he pulled Fang Zhiqi and sat down.

Sunlight shines through the white curtains, softly penetrating in, bringing a touch of warmth to the quiet small living room.

Fang Zhiqi sat quietly, waiting for Xu Tingsheng to speak.

"Kiki, my leg is much better, I'll take you to a place today."

Xu Tingsheng looked at the sun-drenched curtains, and suddenly remembered that familiar place.

"Where are you going?" Fang Zhiqi turned his head and looked at Xu Tingsheng curiously with clear eyes.

Xu Tingsheng touched Fang Zhiqi's long soft hair, with an affectionate expression, "Where we used to go." There's a tool in the bookcase that you used to draw, bring it with you, I haven't seen you draw for a long time. ”

No matter how the years rumble, the camphor tree engraved in the memory will always be so fresh in my memory.

Because there were too many shadows of her under that tree, too many memories of the two of them. There have been countless weekends and countless dates, all under that camphor tree.

Compared with Xu Tingsheng's old habits, Fang Zhiqi's brain was blank, and he forgot all the beautiful and romantic memories, blinked, and asked in disbelief:

"Do you have my drawing tools here?"

Hearing this, Xu Tingsheng sighed helplessly in his heart. I thought: it's time to mention the past to her!

"Follow me!"

Xu Tingsheng stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

A small two-story bookcase is full of books, and there are only two types of books: one is computer books, and the other is painting books, of which architectural painting and design books are the majority.

Fang Zhiqi asked in surprise: "In addition to computers, you also like to draw?" ”

Hearing her ask, Xu Tingsheng was stunned and shook his head, "These picture books are all yours." ”

"Huh? It's mine? ”

Fang Zhiqi looked at the painting book in front of him that occupied half of the bookcase in a daze, and didn't react for a long time.

Suddenly, she had an urge to learn about the past, to know what she liked and did in the past, even including her relationship with Xu Tingsheng.

She wanted to know all this, looking at Xu Tingsheng beside her, Fang Zhiqi suddenly understood why he was the only one who could help her get her memory back.

Xu Tingsheng took out a book from the bookshelf and stared at the book in his hand with a focused expression, "This is your favorite painting before, and you have left your testimonials here." ”

As he spoke, his hand stroked back and forth on it, as if he was caressing a rare treasure, and he couldn't put it down.

After a long time, he put the books back on the shelf, pointed to the others, and said with a gloomy expression:

"You once made a vow to become a world-famous architect, and these are the ones you used in high school, and these books were brought back from abroad last year to be given to you."

"Can you give it to me now?"

Xu Tingsheng was stunned for a moment, he thought that he would never have a chance to give these books to her. Looking at the black and white eyes of Zhiqi above, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.