To Wen Xien's surprise, Zhou Wenying would often come to visit her and send some things.

This made Wen Xien very unhappy, she and Zhou Wenying are not very familiar, what is the matter with always accepting things from other girls?

But Zhou Wenying has a straightforward personality, she said that there was no reason to take it back if she gave it away, and she didn't pay attention to Wen Xien's refusal at all.

In this regard, Wen Xien had to think about waiting for his health to get better before returning the salute.

——

But when Wen Xien's health really improved, it was already spring, and it was very sloppy during the New Year, which kept Wen Xien upset, and the child stayed at home to take care of her, and did not go out to play with the children.

I originally wanted to have a good year, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

On the contrary, the child is very sensible, no matter how Wen Xien asks him to go out to play, he is not willing to go out, wearing new clothes and only showing Wen Xien alone, accompanying her to watch the stars and the moon boringly, and taking care of her tiringly.

The more well-behaved the child is, the more uncomfortable Wen Xien becomes, and she would rather the child be playful.

"Little Flower."

The child who was sewing clothes looked up at her, his dark eyes like the moonlight shining on the turquoise sea, silent and dark, with doubts.

Wen Xien paused slightly, his eyes were shallow, gentle and moving, and there was an inhuman innocence exposed in his bones.

"I'm sorry for suffering with me."

Miao Hua looked at her expressionlessly, and his voice was low: "It's not bitter." ”

He sewed his clothes skillfully, and seemed to feel that he had said too little, and added: "You are my home." ”

So it's not bitter.

Wen Xien's heart softened, and he told the child not to sew it, and when he entered the bedding, he still didn't dare to get too close to Wen Xien, and waited until it was hot to hug Wen Xien.

The faint cold fragrance is so reassuring.

Wen Xien soon fell asleep, breathing steadily.

She closed her eyes slightly, quietly, her face pale without a trace of blood.

Sometimes she frowned slightly, sometimes she vomited heavily, and the torture of illness made her lose her former vitality.

She became more vulnerable.

The child shrank beside Wen Xien, his arms hugging her tightly, as if he wanted to pass on his temperature.

——

In early spring and February, the sun is shining and everything is vibrant.

The bud clusters on the branches of the cedar trees are already quite fat and tender, shining against the sky.

Wen Xien's body was better, and he began to get out of bed and walk, and the sun outside was just shining, so he wanted to come out for a walk.

The child was very worried about staying by the side, as if Wen Xien was made of glass, and he was fragile.

Wen Xien couldn't laugh at this.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, Wen Xien saw Zhou Wenying coming over with a basket.

When he saw Wen Xien, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand from afar.

Zhou Wenying walked up to Wen Xien, "Are you feeling better?" I sent you some rakes and oranges, but they are sweet, don't worry, I have a lot of them at home. ”

She chirped like a happy bird, and originally wanted to hold Wen Xi'an's arm, but as soon as her hand was stretched out, the child knocked it off.

The child's strength is quite strong, and Zhou Wenying's hands are red.

Wen Xien frowned and looked at the child, and his tone was slightly deep: "Xiaohua, you can't be polite." ”

Miao Hua's face was expressionless, his dark eyes were cold and emotionless, and he was a little panicked.

Although she was very spineless, Zhou Wenying was really frightened by a five-year-old child, she squatted down and looked at the child.

took out two pieces of candy from her sleeve, and Zhou Wenying coaxed: "Xiaohua, do you want to eat candy?" If you want to eat candy, answer my question, and I'll give it to you. ”

The child's expression remained unchanged, his eyes deepened, and his dark and thin face tightened, as if he were looking at a clown.

Afraid of making Zhou Wenying feel embarrassed, Wen Xien touched the child's head and reminded, "Sister Zhou is talking to you." ”

Holding Wen Xien's fingers tightly, although Miao Hua was very reluctant to deal with this woman, he still said two words in Wen Xien's face.

"Don't eat it."

Wen Xien smiled bitterly at the child's answer: "Xiaohua is shy and doesn't like to talk, don't care." ”

Shy?

Are you still shy?

His eyes are fierce like a little wolf cub.

I don't know where Wen Xien saw that this little kid was shy.

Zhou Wenying stood up, angrily stuffed the sugar into her mouth, she put her things into the house, and walked with Wen Xien.

Wen Xien looked at the bright green branches and leaves, and asked softly, "How are you and Brother Guo?" ”

She actually hopes that these two people can be together, Zhou Wenying is a good girl, a person who can live together.

Zhou Wenying's face, who was still smiling just now, collapsed in an instant, she sighed at the blue sky, and her smile was a little bitter: "That's it, I, I could feel that Brother Guo didn't like me before, but recently ......"

Her tone was visibly lost, and she lowered her head and lifted the pebble in her footsteps.

Miao Hua helped Wen Xien, he didn't care about other people's affairs, and paid attention to Wen Xien's every move wholeheartedly.

Wen Xien asked, "What's going on lately?" ”

Zhou Wenying raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, the crystal clear snow skin shimmered with an ivory-like halo, the soft snow-white skin was like a hibiscus out of water, she seemed to be very worried, the black and long eyelashes tightly covered the pair of water-cut autumn pupils trembling lightly, and the pale lips were gently pursed.

In front of such a beautiful and delicate face, Zhou Wenying was very distracted again, until Wen Xien called her name again and came back to her senses.

The woman's face was slightly red, and her eyes were a little evasive, I don't know if she remembered something sad, and her reddish cheeks instantly became a little pale.

"Brother Guo seems to have someone he likes."

Wen Xi'en's footsteps paused, and soon returned to normal, and a breeze came slowly, "How do you know?" ”

Guo Zhenfei is not a person who can say much, not to mention things like feelings, even if he expresses his heart, he is extremely restrained.

Zhou Wenying said: "I can see that Brother Guo's mood has been very wrong recently, and I think he should have someone he likes, it's just a feeling." ”

I have to say that a woman's sixth sense is really accurate, and Zhou Wenying is even more so.

"It's you who think too much." Wen Xien said with a smile in his eyebrows.

Miao Hua was very happy about this, which showed that Wen Xien had no feelings for Guo Zhenfei, but he thought of Wen Xien's look at the man's back that day, and his heart was faintly uneasy.

He always felt that Wen Xien's feelings for Guo Zhenfei were not so simple, it was an indescribable feeling, which made him feel extremely flustered.

The wind was a little stronger, Miao Hua covered Wen Xien's cold hand, and frowned, "Go back." ”

(End of chapter)