Wen Xien didn't want to help himself, but later found that he didn't need it at all, and the man could easily lift it up alone, with steady steps.

Guo Zhenfei's appearance is really bluffing, there is a scar on the corner of his eye, which is not long or obvious, but it makes the originally upright and handsome face look fierce and terrifying, and the excessively sharp eyebrows and eyes make people feel afraid when they look at it more.

At this time, his eyelashes trembled, staring at Wen Xi'en's helpless appearance, and there seemed to be some unknown emotions precipitating in his eyes.

He knew that Wen Xien's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he deliberately slowed down his pace, and the two walked side by side, Wen Xien would occasionally turn his head and say a few words to the man, and the man would also take the initiative to respond.

When he got home, Wen Xien went to pour hot water, and there was no tall figure in the house.

Only the pomegranates on the table remained, Wen Xien lifted the cloth and found that most of the pomegranates were here, I am afraid that Guo Zhenfei took away not even ten, it took so much effort, it took a busy day, and the results were given to her, Wen Xien had a warmth in addition to gratitude.

Miao Hua was always quiet, he watched Wen Xien smile at the pomegranate on the table for a while, and then he packed the pomegranate very preciously, his eyes fell on the corners of Wen Xien's mouth that were always raised, and the fingers hanging down his side were clenched.

The child had always been quiet, so Wen Xien didn't notice anything wrong.

It's just that when I saw the child standing alone, I couldn't help pinching the child's face, and the child's face was a little deformed, funny and cute.

"Xiaohua is so good today."

That elegant and beautiful face, dark eyes like a lake on a spring night, looked at him like a sigh.

"You don't have to be too nice."

Wen Xien's pity and gentleness made Miao Hua's heart feel like it was suddenly pierced by a sword made of ice.

Wen Xi'en's hand didn't pinch his face again, but touched it instead, "Xiaohua can be willful in front of me." ”

Miao Hua forgot to dodge this time, and the whole person froze there motionlessly, along with his breathing and heartbeat.

At night, the child did not get into her bedding as a scoundrel this time, but slept back to his original position, with his back to Wen Xien, and his small back was a little lonely.

Although the child didn't say anything, Wen Xien felt that the child was unhappy, and the child's mind was always the most difficult to guess, so Wen Xien didn't ask much.

It's just that in the middle of the night, I tucked the quilt for the child, and in the extremely quiet room, I don't know who sighed softly.

Before dawn, Wen Xien opened her eyes, and she subconsciously looked at the position next to her, which was empty.

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Guo Zhenfei's rest time is very regular, and others are also very diligent, he gets up early before dawn, then washes up, washes his clothes, and then makes breakfast, his appetite is larger than that of ordinary people, and he has to eat four steamed buns, three buns, and a big bowl of porridge in the morning, and he is full of seven or eight points.

After eating quickly, Guo Zhenfei packed his things and prepared to go up the mountain to catch prey, but as soon as he packed his things and went out, he saw Wen Xien hurrying over.

Wen Xien's legs and feet were already inconvenient, she could barely walk fast, but now she was limping and almost running over.

Seeing the figure from afar, Guo Zhenfei hurriedly ran over to support Wen Xien, seeing that Wen Xien's face turned pale in a hurry, he asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong." ”

"The little flower is gone......"

Wen Xien's voice trembled.

Guo Zhenfei was stunned for a moment, his jaw tightened, and his heart fell instantly, he thought that something had happened to Wen Xien, and it turned out to be that child......

The man's eyes darkened slightly, and a little secret joy rose, he hated that child very much, it was better to go, wasn't it a drag oil bottle left and right?

But on the surface, the man still hypocritically pretended to be very anxious, and he comforted: "En, don't be in a hurry first, can you make it clear to me?" ”

Wen Xien has long been so anxious that she has no master, she is now just a lame person who can't walk, and after looking around the house, she found that there were no children, so she subconsciously came to seek Guo Zhenfei's help.

"I, as soon as I woke up in the morning, Xiaohua was gone, and I couldn't find it everywhere......" Wen Xien grabbed the man's fingers holding her arm helplessly, and her picturesque brows furrowed tightly.

Guo Zhenfei asked hesitantly: "Could it be that he left by himself?" ”

Wen Xien was stunned for a moment, her whole person seemed to have been drained of strength, and her feet were weak, but fortunately, the man quickly supported her.

Guo Zhenfei could feel the subtle trembling of the person in her arms, she was especially weak and beautiful under Guo Zhenfei's tall and strong body, her hesitant appearance could almost make everyone's heart soften, her voice rustled, Guo Zhenfei almost heard a fragile trill, "...... So what to do? The flowers are so small, and the weather is so cold...... He's going to freeze to death. ”

Guo Zhenfei put his hands around his slender waist weakly, as if he was encircling her in his arms, he lowered his head slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "But this is the meaning of the child, he wants to leave by himself, and we can't stop it." ”

The long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wen Xien's beautiful face was as pale as snow, like a beautiful swan that had been caught, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.

Indeed, as Guo Zhenfei said, it was the child who wanted to leave by himself, he didn't take anything when he left, the bedding was folded neatly, and there was no trace of popularity, as if no one had ever been lying down from beginning to end.

But the child is still so young, he has no way to live alone in this cold winter.

Guo Zhenfei raised a hand to sort out Wen Xien's slightly messy collar, he was expressionless and calm at this moment, God knows that his heart seemed to be about to burst out of his throat, he finally asked, "So, don't worry about him, okay?" ”

Wen Xien lowered her head and was silent, and after half a sound she took a step back and looked up again, the smile on her face a little far-fetched.

"Brother Guo, I'm bothering you."

After speaking, he turned around and left, Guo Zhenfei chased after him without thinking about it, and he asked, "En, where are you going?" ”

Wen Xien didn't look back, "I'm going to find him." ”

Guo Zhenfei's brows tightened, and he pulled Wen Xien's arm, "Your leg is still injured, and the child walked by himself, even if you find him, he may not necessarily go back with you, why bother?" ”

Seeing Wen Xien's lowered eyelashes and silent, Guo Zhenfei continued: "This matter can't be forced, En'en, let him go if he leaves." ”

Wen Xien was slightly stunned, his eyes filled with clear springs, he moved slightly as if he was at a loss, pursed his lips, and whispered: "Am I treating him badly?" ”

Guo Zhenfei hurriedly said: "You are good enough for him, and you are better for him than for yourself." ”

Ticket ticket ~

(End of chapter)