Chapter 329: Cherry Blossoms

That night, Mo Yin brought someone to pick up Wen Yuan strongly, and planned to fly to country D as usual.

Wen Huai was shot in the leg and needed to seek medical attention quickly, and no one chased him.

Wen Huai took the bullet in the operating room, Jiang Ruo was waiting outside anxiously, eager to bear this suffering for Wen Huai, but how could Wen Huai be willing to let her suffer and let her hurt, she didn't even want to get a tattoo back then, just because she was afraid that she would cry in pain.

In the end, she went behind his back to tattoo his name.

After Wen Yuan made such a fuss, Jiang Ruo and Wen Huai were afraid that Old Man Wen would come to arrest them, so they didn't stay in Ningchuan for too long and left.

And unfortunately, as soon as they left on the front foot, Huo Jinting chased after them again!

Chen Jing got out of the car first and opened the door for Huo Jinting, and then opened the umbrella.

The man's leather shoes were the first to hit the ground, the ankles wrapped in black socks were revealed, faintly overflowing with a hint of asceticism, under the long black trench coat was a haute couture black suit, the inside was a white liner, the top of the collar was embroidered with black gold, a silver brooch pinned to the chest, and a dark blue watch was worn on the wrist.

Huo Jinting got out of the car, his long body was jade, and his tall and cold body appeared in this old street, he casually turned the green wrench ring on his thumb, and the side lines of his face were cold and hard.

The well-groomed back hairstyle, as well as the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of the nose, are meticulous no matter how you look at it, from the inside to the outside, a workplace elite style, strong and majestic, and full of oppression.

It wasn't his first time here.

Chen Jing went to the old house to check the situation.

After a while, he came back and said, "Third Master, it's late, and there is no one at home."

The sky was foggy, and it was drizzling, and Chen Jing held an umbrella and accompanied Huo Jinting over.

I saw that the iron door of the old house was tightly closed, and it was empty, without any popularity, but there was still a New Year's blessing on the wall, which was slightly noticeable and had a little bit of fireworks.

Jiang Ruo and her Bai Yueguang left again.

Huo Jinting's eyes were cold, with cold arrogance and indifference, taking the desolate scene in the room into his eyes, and coldly hooking the corners of his lips: "It's burned."

The last time he came, he wanted to burn!

Chen Jing: "Third Master, there is a new development in the matter on the left bank of the Blue Pool."

Huo Jinting: "Say."

Chen Jing: "Before Madame left the Huo family, she had met Tang Qian, who was Miss Jiang's mother."

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Every year in March and April, when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, Hokkaido is immersed in a pale pink fairy tale world, where the sun shines on the sky and looks like red clouds floating in the sky, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Thousands of cherry blossoms are in full bloom, bright as the sunset, gorgeous as rouge, the breeze in the spring is blowing, the falling flowers are colorful, and the scenery is stunning.

Ke Xiaoxiao and Liang Sheng have been in Hokkaido for more than three months, and they are finally waiting for a cherry blossom to bloom.

After getting up early this morning and having breakfast, Liang Sheng wanted to come out and paint cherry blossoms.

Ke Xiaoxiao neatly packed herself up and planned to go out with Liang Sheng.

It's helpless, it's obvious that Liang Sheng himself said that he wanted to come out to paint, but when she slowly prepared the painting box, more than two hours had passed.

Ke Xiaoxiao leaned against the door and watched Liang Sheng pack up his painting tools.

After packing, Liang Sheng smiled at Ke Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao is the best, she definitely won't be angry with me, right?"

Ke Xiaoxiao walked over and helped Liang Sheng pick up the painting box with one hand, and hugged Liang Sheng's shoulder with the other hand, and sighed: "No way, who told you to be my pet."

During these three months in Hokkaido, Ke Xiaoxiao took great care of her.

If Ke Xiaoxiao is a man, then she is definitely a good boyfriend, she really spoils Liang Sheng as a little girl.

During this time, Ke Xiaoxiao completely dressed up as a man, and from the outside, he really looked like a handsome little brother.

She didn't know if she was Ke Hang's stand-in, but Liang Sheng liked it and liked her to wear men's clothes, so she dressed up for her.

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The outside of the house has become pale pink

In the world, there are cherry blossom petals fluttering in the wind wherever you go, which will fall on the top of your head and on your shoulders, silently telling the romance of spring.

Looking at the beautiful scenery, I feel much better.

After walking for a while, the two chose a quiet place to collect and paint.

Liang Sheng met Qin Bei last time and asked him a lot of things, and he wanted to try some new painting methods that he had never tried before.

Ke Xiaoxiao set up an easel for Liang Sheng.

Liang Sheng sat and painted, and Ke Xiaoxiao leaned against the cherry blossom tree, silently watching Liang Sheng.

Both were silent, and the atmosphere was quiet and nice.

The spring breeze blows, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, which is particularly refreshing.

Liang Sheng's long hair and skirt were blown up by the wind, taking away sorrow.

When she was first diagnosed, the doctor told her that she had less than a year left.

And now that time has passed, another three months have passed, and she has lived more than 200 days, which is really worth it.

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Liang Sheng sketches the cherry blossoms with her brush, and the world under her brush is very gentle.

Painted like a person.

Suddenly, Liang Sheng sensed that something was wrong, and her vision began to drop suddenly, becoming blurred, and a hazy pink appeared in front of her.

She looked at Ke Xiaoxiao, and she couldn't see Ke Xiaoxiao's face clearly.

Liang Sheng accepted the change very calmly, and did not show panic, or rather, she was used to it, and her eyesight often declined.

Liang Sheng suddenly said, "Ah Hang, let's dance."

Regarding Liang Sheng's title, Ke Xiaoxiao was stunned for a second, and then seemed to know something, and responded to her: "Okay."

They waltzed under a hundred-year-old cherry blossom tree in full bloom.

Interestingly, this waltz is still taught by Cohang.

Liang Sheng stared at Ke Xiaoxiao with his only gaze, slowly raised his hand to caress her cheek, and said softly, "Ahang, I miss you."

What to do?

I want to go to you now.

"Ah Hang, I'm a little tired."

It may not be able to hold on.

I can't help you take care of the Ke family.

Liang Sheng wanted to say too much, and wanted to say it all in one go, but gradually, she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ke Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, her ruddy eyes already showed everything.

After the dance, the two sat under the cherry blossom tree and let the petals fall.

Liang Sheng was lying in Ke Xiaoxiao's arms, his lips were close to Ke Xiaoxiao's ears, and he whispered, "Xiaoxiao, I actually like you a little."

When I entered the Ke family for the first time, I couldn't figure out whether I was amazed by Ke Hang or Ke Xiaoxiao.

The outside world only knows that the Ke family has two young masters, but the second young master is a girl.

"Me too." Ke Xiaoxiao raised her hand to cover Liang Sheng's eyes, and as tears fell from the corners of her eyes, she called, "Ah Sheng."

When death does come, calm is the best response.

Because it's been prepared for a long time.

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On the day of Liang Sheng's cremation, Ke Xiaoxiao brought her ashes back.

According to Liang Sheng's last wish, he buried her under the cherry blossom tree.

A man in a kimono approached him.

Ke Xiaoxiao was not surprised, "It's you?"

She has been in the international modeling circle for a long time, so she naturally recognizes the man in front of her.

Editor-in-Chief of "" magazine, Tang Jue!