He groped his hand to the side, and for a while, without touching her, he woke up, opened his eyes in the middle of the night, and habitually looked to the side, but did not see the familiar her.

In the past few days, he has been guarding her every day and night in Xing'an City, and after she falls asleep at night, he sits on the chair, lying on the edge of the bed, guarding her, and when he wakes up, he habitually touches her absence.

When she woke up, he went to fetch water to wash her, such days, he was used to it, but now when he touched it, there was no one.

He couldn't help but panic, turned on the lamp, and still didn't have her.

He looked at the familiar objects in the room, and then remembered that this was not a hospital in Xing'an City, and this was not a hospital bed. This is his home, and she has been sent back to Yu's house to be cared for by a personal doctor.

He picked up a cigarette on the bedside table, lit one and took a puff, exhaling a circle of white mist.

The weather is cold, the wind and snow outside are getting heavier and heavier, and the branches of the dead trees in the garden are covered with snowflakes, and occasionally a cold wind blows, startling the snowflakes to spin in mid-air, and then slowly fall to the ground.

Zizhen knocked on the door of the young lady's room with hot water, and the elegant inside had already gotten up, she waited for the young lady to wash and comb her hair, and then accompanied the young lady to the dining room for breakfast, during which the doctor came early to change the medicine for Xianya.

As soon as the medicine was changed, Rong Minghui appeared outside the door.

He happened to meet the doctor, and he opened his mouth to ask the doctor about the doctor's injury, and the doctor told him truthfully that her injury was no longer serious.

Rong Minghui nodded, walked into the elegant room with a bouquet of flowers, Zizhen saw it, and quickly lowered his head and withdrew from the room with a smile, not forgetting to close the door when leaving.

She walked to the big kitchen, thinking in her heart whether to send tea to Young Master Rong?

The thick snowflakes on the road were swept aside by the rough sweeper early in the morning, and she walked on the fairly clean road, and looked back at the young lady's room, and the smile on her face became thicker and thicker.

Zizhen thought to herself, recently, Young Master Rong has taken more and more care of her young lady, holding a bouquet of flowers every day to visit Miss in person, not to mention, the flowers are different every day, such a winter can find so many kinds of flowers, enough to be thoughtful, and will pinch the doctor to ask Miss about her injury, Miss is still he picked it up......

Zizhen smiled, if the young lady was not injured, the wedding date would have arrived, she turned her head and sighed, I don't know when the wedding date will be delayed?

However, it's okay to delay one more day, she has always been a little timid about the Rong family, although she doesn't hate Young Master Rong, and she is not very afraid of him, but the Rong family is different, she is inexplicably afraid of the cowardly Rong family, Mrs. said earlier that when Miss gets married, she will follow the past to take care of Miss......

She hopes that Miss will be happy, and she also hopes that Miss will marry the young master Rong she likes as soon as possible, and stop making any more contradictions, but she is really a little timid to go to the Rong family in her heart, but can she choose?

Zizhen shook her head, her life was like floating grass, where she would fall had already been decided, so she begged to go to the Rong family, Young Master Rong was better to her own young lady, and in the future, the young lady promised her a suitable marriage match, and she would be satisfied.

In the room, Rong Minghui put the flowers on the table with his own hands, and a fragrance of roses immediately appeared in the room.

Grace glanced back at the bouquet of roses, the red and red were very beautiful, and they were very eye-catching in such a winter.

Her eyes became much softer, Rong Minghui saw it, and walked behind her, "Do you want to sleep again?"

She shook her head, because she was standing by the window, the curtains were opened, and the light outside shone on her, she was wearing a pink cheongsam, slender and feminine, Rong Minghui's eyes darkened, and the idea of taking her into his arms suddenly arose.

"Do you want to sleep again?" The doctor just said that you should pay more attention to rest. ”

Xianya glanced at him and shook her head.

Where did she sleep?

In the past few days, he has always appeared in her dreams, and sometimes she will wake up in the middle of the night and habitually look at the edge of the bed to see if he is there, but .......

Naturally, without him, this is not Xing'an City.

By the way, she would actually forgive him now in her heart......

She actually comforted herself over and over again in her heart, he is now, he is now, whether it is in the past life or in this life, he should like herself, and she really cares about herself, so she ......

She still has that, if she can, can she cherish him at this time, at least he is sincere now.

"Are you late for work today?" she began.

Rong Minghui shook his head.

"I don't go to work today, I rest for a day, I want to accompany you well, these days, sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and find that I don't have you, and my heart is a little stuffy. ”

"Accompany... I don't need ......."

She hung her head, her face was a little hot, she didn't want to look at him, he made her a little embarrassed, when did he learn to speak so bluntly?

"I heard Uncle Fang say that this kind of weather is suitable for roasting roasted potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes, should we try it?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he heard about it yesterday, saying that she had lost her appetite, and he asked the personal doctor of the Rong family, saying that it was not good to be injured and lose her appetite.

If you really can't eat anything, then eat some whole grains, which are easy to digest and nutritious, and can be used as snacks, eating and playing, and eating less often.

Hearing about the grilled food, Xian Ya came to be interested.

In the previous life, they often barbecued and ate with their classmates abroad, and they did it themselves, division of labor and cooperation, and the grilled things were fragrant.

"Then prepare some more meat, it should be very fragrant when grilled. ”

"Eat barbecue and burn, your wounds are not yet complete, when your wounds are complete, let's roast them well." ”

Xianya reached out and touched the back of her head and nodded.

After a while, the servant listened to the order, and came in with a new charcoal stove, and put a fine wire mesh, and a plate of washed sweet potatoes and potatoes, as well as knives and forks, dishes and chopsticks, and a fragrant chili noodles.

Rong Minghui picked up chopsticks and put a cleaned sweet potato on the barbed wire, and then put a cleaned artichoke on it.

If the charcoal fire is vigorous, you can roast the sweet potatoes and potatoes by roasting them more, and then cut them in half from the middle and put a little chili noodles on them, which is very fragrant.

Xian Ya sat on a low stool and looked at him for a while, and looked at the stove for a while, and felt strange in her heart.

It's been almost a season since he came back from the first life, but the things about him in his previous life have become clearer and clearer, from what they did together on important festivals, to what he gave him, and what he likes to eat and drink.

He was dressed very formally today, heroic, roasting sweet potatoes and potatoes, with a serious expression, with a little soft color on his face, and deep black eyes that he couldn't see through.

After a long time, the artichoke was cooked, he picked one up with chopsticks and put it on the plate, gently peeled the skin apart, cut it in half, sprinkled a little chili noodles, blew it, as if he wanted to blow the artichoke a little cooler, and then handed the dish and chopsticks to her.

She looked at the familiar artichoke, the corners of her eyes suddenly became a little sour, and her heart was a little tingling.

This man amazed her love for the first time, and warmed her youth.

"Why don't you put me more chili noodles. ”

"If you have more fire, I didn't want to put it on you at all, but I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to eat it if you didn't let it go, so I put a little bit on it. ”

"Okay, but I'd like to put more!"

"Little glutton, you taste it first, if it's not delicious, I'll put a little more for you. ”

"Okay. ”

She picked up the artichoke and took a bite, the taste was very fragrant, and the chili noodles were very much in line with her appetite.

"It's delicious, I haven't eaten it in a long time. ”

Her heart became more and more sour, she really hadn't eaten it for a long time.

In the past, not only barbecue, but also green peppers, eggplants, bananas, artichokes and sweet potatoes, etc., and her favorite is to add a little chili noodles, at that time in foreign pepper noodles can be precious, but thousands of miles to ask the family to send someone to send over, she is reluctant to put more every time, and he is not allowed to put more, only willing to put a little bit. Although the maids who can't take care of them abroad are brought from China, the chili peppers abroad feel different, and the taste is not as good as the local ones.

This situation is so familiar, it seems that it is just a moment back to the past.

She is still the innocent and innocent female student, and he is still the handsome and charming male brother.

Time has obviously passed so long, and she has also gone to the underworld, but those memories of her youth seem to have not been forgotten at all.