He seemed to feel Wen Xi'en's gaze, and immediately turned his head to look, but only saw the leaves blown by the wind, the subtle sound of running water, and he was the only one left.

It seemed that his heart was empty, Guo Zhenfei touched the position of his heart, and his eyes were rarely confused.

Wen Xien, who was hiding behind a tree, sighed.

She looked up at the starry sky.

A shining meteor, like a splash in a river, flew out of the Milky Way, glided through the deep blue night sky, and fell silently to the north.

The child quietly looked at Wen Xien's side face.

Why are you sighing? Are you sad right now? Is it because of that person?

However, he was only a small child and could not question Wen Xien.

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Wen Xien thought that she had said it so clearly, and Guo Zhenfei would not look for her so diligently, but she didn't expect that Guo Zhenfei would come to her yard like a nobody a few days later.

But he also picked Wen Sheen's absence to come and leave after delivering the things.

There is always some food at the door, and you don't have to guess to know that it was delivered by Mr. Tianluo.

Wen Xien came home again, saw a basket at the door, stepped forward to open it, and saw that it was pork, and it was all clean, there was no blood, and there was no smell, and it looked like it had been processed.

Wen Xien's heart was mixed, and she didn't move these things, but kept them.

The next afternoon, Wen Xien pretended to go out, and then hid in a corner, quietly observing the movement at the door.

Sure enough, after a while, a tall and sturdy man carrying a bamboo basket walked to the door, and after putting it away, he did not leave immediately, but stood at the door in a daze.

When Guo Zhenfei felt that the time was almost over, and was about to leave quietly, he turned around and saw Wen Xien standing behind him who didn't know when.

The pupils shrank, and the muscles on the man's arms tensed suddenly, and he didn't seem to dare to look at Wen Xien's eyes.

Wen Xien didn't speak, but walked in past him to open the door, and when he came out, he was holding several bamboo baskets in his hand, Guo Zhenfei's eyes stayed on the bamboo basket for a few seconds, and he understood what Wen Xien meant, his thin lips were pursed, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were slightly sunken.

He didn't take the basket from Wen Sheen's hand, but lowered his head and said, "Don't give it back, I don't want it." ”

Wen Xien said calmly, "I don't want it either." ”

Guo Zhenfei lowered his head and didn't speak, but he revealed a bit of persistence, which was tougher than a cow.

This time Wen Xien was really a little angry, she didn't like Guo Zhenfei's behavior, she already owed Guo Zhenfei a lot, and she didn't want to take advantage of him anymore, which made Wen Xien very uncomfortable.

"Take it back, don't send these again in the future, Brother Guo, why bother?"

Guo Zhenfei's thin lips pursed into a line, he stared at Wen Xien's snow-white fingers, and said, "Don't you like it?" ”

Of course, this is not a question of liking it or not, Wen Xien is really helpless about this man who doesn't eat oil and salt.

She directly put the basket at the man's feet and said coldly, "I don't like it, so don't send it again." ”

Guo Zhenfei didn't seem to notice her anger, and was still asking: "Then what do you like?" I'll bring it for you next time. ”

Wen Xien was angry, "I don't need it!" ”

Seeing that the man at the door hadn't moved yet, Wen Xien became more and more angry, and he didn't know where the anger came from, so he directly pushed the wooden door vigorously, and the dilapidated wooden door was pushed with a creaky sound.

"-Don't send it in the future!"

This was almost Wen Xien's tantrum in front of Guo Zhenfei, and the man outside the door was even more silent.

She was really angry, he used to give things Wen Xien was smiling, and he would give him some hand-made things, which were well protected by him, and he was reluctant to use them or wear them.

But now......

Wen Xien didn't like it anymore.

Wen Xien clenched his fingers tightly, the green tendons on the back of his thin white hand were flushed, and the nerve endings were residual anger, perhaps because he was too excited, his head was blank for a moment, he was dizzy, a layer of water vapor rose in his eyes, he rubbed his forehead, his skin was pale without a trace of blood, and he stared at Guo Zhenfei with red eyes, wanting to make himself look more imposing.

The man lowered his head and looked at the bamboo basket at his feet, his hands hanging on the sides of his legs, loyal and honest, as if he was afraid that she would continue to yell at himself, he didn't dare to raise his head, and obediently picked up the bamboo basket on the ground, turned around and left.

Until the end of the trail, there was no longer that tall and burly body.

Wen Xien stood at the door for a while and then entered, and when he turned his head, he saw the child standing in a corner, quiet.

"Let's go inside, it's cold outside."

Wen Xien turned to close the door, and the child stepped forward to take her hand.

Recently, the child is very well-behaved and clingy, Wen Xien led the child in, and at night, she happened to see that the chilblains on the child's fingers seemed to be a little more serious, obviously not so serious a few days ago.

"Have you been secretly playing with cold water behind my back recently?" Wen Xien frowned.

The child's fingers are small and fleshy, the skin is dark, and after having chilblains, it is black and purple, which looks a little scary.

The child was thin and thin, his eyes were dark, "Itchy hands, blow on me." ”

Wen Xien couldn't help but laugh: "You will call me." ”

Having said that, she still blew it for the child, her fingers were cold, and it would be more comfortable to rub it back and forth.

Wen Xien went to the mountains to pick herbs in the morning, and in the afternoon, he went to the town to use herbs to exchange some money, and went to buy some food by the way.

"Trouble, let's fry chestnuts with sugar."

"Okay!" The stall owner responded happily, looked up and caught a glimpse of her face, and smiled even brighter: "It's you again." ”

Wen Xien nodded and replied with a smile: "It's me, do you know me?" ”

"Acquaintance!" The pusher grinned, and neatly poured a pound of chestnuts into the iron casserole, "You and the boy of the Guo family will come to me to buy it before, and it is a pound when you buy it, the kid of the Guo family has a strange temperament, but he is a good person, and it is the first time I have seen him play so well with others." ”

Wen Xien looked at the steaming heat between the chestnuts stir-frying, smiled lightly, and his eyes drooped slightly: "Brother Guo is good." ”

Wen Xien waited nearby, occasionally replying to the stall owner's words.

Until the stall owner suddenly said: "Isn't that the kid from the Guo family?" ”

Wen Xien subconsciously looked at the past.

I did see Guo Zhenfei, who was carrying things in his hands, and there was a petite woman beside him.

The two of them buy vegetables together, and the woman occasionally tilts her head and says a few words to Guo Zhenfei, Guo Zhenfei is tall, he has his head down, his eyebrows and eyes are handsome, his skin is dark, and his expressionless face is a little fierce.

Good night

(End of chapter)