In a moment of irritability, Jiang Feng's emaciated body suddenly trembled, and looked at a woman who walked in at the entrance of the inpatient department, the woman was twenty-eight or nineteen years old, her skin was snow-white, and her cherry mouth painted with lipstick looked fresh and tender, wearing a white low-cut dress, revealing one-third of her straight chest, and her round and full chest squeezed out a furrow.

The lower body is wearing a black hip-wrapping short skirt, the jade legs are wrapped in silk meat, the feet are high-heeled sandals, and the delicate toenails are painted with red nail polish.

The woman is carrying a red bag on her shoulder, carrying an insulated lunch box in her left hand, and holding a little girl who is three or four years old in her right hand, like a fashionable white-collar worker.

Jiang Feng's gaze saw her at a glance through the crowded crowd around her, and then the back of his head was dizzy, his eyes were dizzy, as if the noisy sounds around him disappeared in an instant, as if she was the only one left in the whole world,

"Wang Tingting"!

Jiang Feng's footsteps stood stiffly in place, as if petrified, looking at the woman with dull eyes, and the long-sealed memories erupted like a flood bursting the embankment,

"Xiao Feng, why don't you go",

Mother Shen Lan noticed her son's abnormality, fearing that her son would be uncomfortable, and immediately asked uneasily, but Jiang Feng turned a deaf ear to her voice, as if she hadn't heard it at all, Shen Lan followed her son's stiff gaze and looked forward, and also saw the woman named 'Wang Tingting',

"It's her ......",

Shen Lan whispered in a low voice, she knew that her son had a girlfriend when he was in college, and later secretly flipped through Jiang Feng's mobile phone, and saw that there were many intimate photos of this woman stored in it, although it had been several years, Shen Lan could still recognize it at a glance, the woman who came in front of her was her son's girlfriend in college,

The woman who walked slowly from the inpatient department seemed to sense that someone was peeping at her, and when she looked up, her eyes froze, and complex emotions such as panic, guilt, and confusion instantly appeared on her delicate cheeks.

"Mom, why don't you go",

The girl with small pink eyes looked at her mother puzzled, and the milky voice made Wang Tingting's face a little unnatural, and when she was uneasy, hesitating whether she should turn around and leave, or pretend not to know, or to say hello to thousands of people, she heard a complex and low voice in her ears;

"Long time no see",

Wang Tingting's body tightened, and she subconsciously raised her head, and saw a big boy with a thin body, skinny bones, and a hospital gown, walking in front of her with a bitter and complicated smile.

"Well, long time no see", the woman's voice was soft, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Jiang Feng's eyes,

With a sentence that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, the two fell into silence, and something called 'memory' echoed in their minds, and the picture of their acquaintance and acquaintance seemed to linger in front of them.

There was embarrassment brewing in the quiet atmosphere, and I didn't know how to break it,

"I haven't seen you for so many years, let's go, let's have a meal together",

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Feng shook his hair in a pretending to be chic, as if he wanted to show his gentlemanly and handsome side in front of the other party, but unfortunately the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Tingting looked down at her daughter, as if she wanted to agree, but she didn't want her daughter to know too much.

"Little beauty, what's your name",

Jiang Feng squatted down, his voice was as gentle as the sun, but with a heartbreaking trill,

"My name is Tong Yao",

The little girl timidly hid behind her mother, revealing a small head, and seemed to be a little scared.

Jiang Feng raised his head and wanted to touch her head, but he put his hand down again halfway up, and asked in a dry and gentle voice, "Little beauty, how old are you this year?"

"I'm three and a half years old",

The little girl named 'Tong Yao', with big black eyes looking at Jiang Feng curiously through the small pink glasses, then raised her head to look at her mother, who had never been calm,

"Three and a half years old, if we hadn't broken up, we might have had a daughter of this age",

Jiang Feng muttered to himself in distraction, his words made the woman in front of him tremble slightly, and there was a little mist in her eyes,

"Little beauty, when we meet for the first time, I will give you a gift",

Jiang Feng put his hand into the pocket of the hospital gown, made a gesture to take something, after the palm left the pocket, he spread out the palm, and there was an extra piece of jade pendant in the palm, the jade pendant was red all over, crystal like blood, and the soft red light gave people a gentle vision,

The most amazing thing is that there is a butterfly in the jade pendant, as the jade pendant swayes, the butterfly inside dances as if it has life, and the jade pendant does not have any traces of artificial modification on the whole body, as if it is the most perfect work of art in heaven and earth.

"What a beautiful butterfly",

Three-and-a-half-year-old Tong Yao, with happy little stars in her big eyes, and a porcelain doll-like pink face with impatient excitement, she wanted to reach out to take it, but she didn't dare to get too close to a stranger, and finally could only look at her mother with pleading eyes, hoping that her mother could take the jade pendant back,

Wang Tingting wanted to refuse, but after seeing the rose butterfly jade pendant, tears lingered in her eyes, and the words she wanted to refuse had already surged up her throat, but she couldn't say anything, and a picture couldn't help but appear in her mind.

When I was in college, on the green grass, almost every university had a couple's area, and this grass and jungle were the places where many couples came and went the most.

A girl with a shawl, wearing white short sleeves and blue jeans, sat quietly on the ground, her knees arched, and a flower scroll was placed.

Holding a pencil in his hand, drawing on the flower roll, the focus and seriousness of the look, particularly charming, occasionally along the pencil head, a contemplative look, but also add a bit of cute and cute temperament,

"Why are you painting butterflies here again, you can't paint your boyfriend's handsome face"?

A sunny and cheerful big boy, sitting next to him, his tone was quite dissatisfied,

"Where are you handsome?" the girl turned her head sideways and gave him a blank look.

The eldest boy clutched his chest, looked heartbroken, and said, "Didn't you fall in love with me because I was handsome...... but because of my talent"?

"Shameless"

The girl's face was slightly red, and she took a dark break,

"Hey...... A handsome man like me can eat with his face, but you like my talent, which makes me feel embarrassed",

The young man's distressed look made the girl laugh for a while, so he would become boyfriend and girlfriend with him, maybe all moved by his shameless appearance,

"Let's go, let's eat",

The eldest boy took the girl's palm and tried to pull her up from the grass, but the latter twisted her body coquettishly and refused, "I'll go when I'm done painting."

"Why do you like to draw butterflies so much?" the boy said depressedly and dissatisfied.

"Pretty", a bright smile appeared on the girl's innocent cheeks,

"Cut...... What's so nice about butterflies, are they better than me"?

The boy drooped his face, almost not writing on his face: "I'm very unhappy that you don't accompany me to dinner."

Although the boy didn't like butterflies very much, when he learned that the girl liked them, he collected some butterfly jewelry and small toys to please her, and because of this, he was often mistaken by his roommates for having any special habits. (To be continued.) )