"Let me think again, think again." After replying to the last sentence in the group, sleepiness came back to my heart.

I can't stand it.

Rong Qi, who they were chatting about, only saw it at night, and when she saw what Qiao Yang said, she suddenly thought of her dream.

Is it a dream? Or has it ever happened?

There is no way to know.

After dreaming that night, she took time out to go to Lin Xingzhi's place.

"Suicide teenager?" Lin Xingzhi was about to hand her the water cup and spilled it, and the snow-white doctor's robe was wet.

Rong Qi was absent-minded and didn't notice.

took the paper towel on the table and pressed the water stain, raised his head, and looked at the woman standing by the window in a daze, for a moment it was difficult to distinguish emotions.

"Anything else?" He continued.

Rong Qi was dazed for a moment, shook his head, no.

The man's hand holding the tissue never let go, thinking about something.

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The snow is temporarily stopped, the white clouds are faint, and everywhere you see is winter.

The injury on Shen Qingchi's face has not healed yet, the snow road has not yet passed, and there is no doctor, so Rong Qi took the best ointment for him to use.

Before leaving, I heard him say sorry.

Because indoors, he only wears a beige sweater, white casual pants underneath, the image of a home boy, and warm colors all over his body, which sets off the unique childishness of this age.

Rong Qi's heart softened a little, and he asked people to check the affairs of his company last night, and he didn't care about one more thing if he took care of everything.

"It's not your fault, and I won't blame you, take care of your injuries, I'll wait for you."

I wanted to pat him on the head to comfort him like I did yesterday, but I felt that it was inappropriate, so I patted him on the shoulder instead.

"Rest well." She said it again.

As soon as she walked out of Shen Qingchi's room, Lin Wei was waiting for her outside, and her face was not good.

Why are they all sad, everyone is allergic to winter?

It's only seven o'clock in the morning, and the road along the manor is still covered with snow, and there are footprints of all sizes.

Rong Qi took care of his nose and mouth, looked at the road in a daze, and was silent for a while.

"Qiqi, if Xi Shen asks you, where am I, can you not tell him?" The voice in my ears was lonely.

She turned her head and wrinkled her eyebrows slightly: "You guys quarreled?" ”

Lin Wei smiled bitterly: "Qiqi, we don't have a future." ”

Lin Wei's mother, Jin Tanglan, is a native of Yangzhou, her husband died unexpectedly after giving birth to Lin Wei, leaving a lot of debts, in order to make a living, she came to Jiangzhou, and met her current husband by coincidence, that is, Liu Xishen's father.

At that time, Lin Wei was 12 years old and knew about accidents, she only knew that the boy who was two years older than her didn't like her, but she didn't care.

Liu Xishen's father, Liu Ruyue, was in a small business, and the two fell in love at a glance and got married in a flash, but she didn't let him interfere with the money owed by her ex-husband, and Lin Wei slowly paid it off after work.

At the beginning of Liu Xishen, she gradually had a kind of understanding, as if it was a mistake.

That day, she heard that Liu Ruyue and Jin Tanglan were resting on the balcony, they were too desperate in their early years, and when they were old, Liu Ruyue's body fell too quickly and was diagnosed with terminal cancer.

He said that what he couldn't let go of the most was the marriage of his son and daughter, Jin Tanglan smiled and clapped his hands and said that he would definitely find a filial and gentle daughter-in-law for him to come back and find a suitable boyfriend for Lin Wei.

That night, Lin Wei broke up and promised to go on a blind date.

Liu Xishen repeatedly asked her why in her mobile phone, and the calls were hung up one after another.

"Liu Xishen, you still like Ruan Zhi." It's not a question, it's a complaint.

Ruan Zhi is his first love and his white moonlight.