There was a burst of Venus in front of him, and he froze: "Feng Feng, you tell me the address......

“……”

There was a long silence.

"Feng Feng, I just wanted to come and see you and send you something......"

Feng Feng lowered his head and whispered for a while: "Li Huan, I don't need anything, I really don't need anything." ”

"Feng Feng, I'll only send one thing, I'll leave immediately. I will never pester you......"

Such eagerness, and, humility.

The lonely Li Huan, in this world, is like a wild wolf who has strayed into the wilderness.

She thought of her parting, and she felt slightly guilty in her heart. She was silent for a while, and if she wanted to break it, she would simply break it completely: "You wait for me in the small square outside the door, and I will come to you." ”

"Your feet are inconvenient ......"

"I'm all right!"

hung up the phone, Li Huan looked at the skirt in his hand, came to his senses, and immediately beckoned to stop the car. There were even a few people who rented them, and finally saw the empty car, so he flew into the car and rushed home.

The night breeze blows coldly on the face, and the lights are as bright as day in the small square, and many old men and wives dance here and live their nightlife in a lively way.

Li Huan got out of the car and went straight to the square, where a woman sat on a deserted bench at the very edge.

She was dressed in white, with no gauze on her face and no scars. She is smiling, fresh, neat, clean, generous, without the slightest drop and embarrassment, as if she has been reborn as a person. He looked at her carefully, completely unfamiliar, strangely beautiful, as if the whole person had changed. No, maybe this beauty is always there, but she usually hides it with sloppiness and carelessness. Today, these beauties are like polished silverware, strange and shining.

Who brought her the change? Who else will there be besides Ye Jia?

"Feng Feng ......"

"Li Huan!"

The two greeted each other, unable to utter a word to each other.

It was Feng Feng who broke the silence first: "Li Huan, what's the matter?" ”

"Are your injuries healed?"

Feng Feng nodded.

He looked at her feet, and couldn't see anything. Looking at her face, she is less haggard and sloppy, and her face is radiant that silence can't hide.

He stared at her for a long time, and when she saw him with such a strange gaze for the first time, she was very uneasy, she didn't dare to meet his gaze, turned her head slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Li Huan, what's the matter?" ”

Li Huan came to his senses, hurriedly handed her the wrapped skirt, and his voice was very calm: "I said that I wanted to buy you the skirt, but fortunately, such a season is still ......"

She froze, unable to reach out. He had come just to put into practice a joke she had thought was just a joke.