you are a star

After Qiao Nan cried out, her eyes widened suddenly. She was panting, her chest heaved slightly, and tears rolled down her eyes.

The door creaked open, and she turned her head to take a look with all her might.

It's Zither.

"Are you awake?" Seeing her turn around, she was about to go out.

Qiao Nan quickly stopped him, "Don't look for him, I don't want to see him now."

Without thinking, Jinse knew that Jinse was going to tell Shen Jun that she woke up.

The last person she wants to see now is Shen Jun. She didn't want to see him in the past, but now after remembering some things, she doesn't want to see him even more.

Jinse paused for a moment with the hand holding the doorknob. After a few seconds of hesitation, she let go and closed the door with her backhand.

Qiao Nan's eyes trembled violently, and I felt pity for the red circles around his eyes. Jinse walked over and sat on the round stool beside the bed, "It's past eight o'clock, are you hungry?"

Qiao Nan lay in bed for a month, and it didn't matter whether she was hungry or sleepy every day. She would fall asleep soon after waking up, and she didn't know how long she slept at a time, as if she had long been separated from time.

It is also divorced from the life trajectory of normal people.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jinse made a decision for her, "I asked someone to get you something easy to digest. It should be heated in the kitchen. I'll go get it for you right away, and I'll give it to you from outside." I brought a gift, and I'll show it to you."

Gift……

Another gift.

Qiao Nan instinctively rejected the word gift now, but before she could say anything, Jin Se had already walked to the door, opened it and went out.

She closed her eyes heavily, and the image of her dream appeared over and over again in her mind.

She knew that it was not a dream, it was Qiao Qingru who used 'Shen Huan' to wake up her hypnotized and hidden memory.

What was in the dream was part of her memory.

She finally remembered.

At that time, she was still young, and she couldn't understand many things from a child's point of view, but now that she has grown up, she is enough to understand what the words in her memory represent.

It turned out that she was really the child of Shen Zhao and Wei Yang.

It turned out that Shen Juan loved her so much back then, sleeping with her at night, coaxing her to sleep during thunderstorms, and always bringing her a rose flower when he came back from missions.

Will hug her, be indifferent to everyone, but only smile at her.

What Shen Juan said was right, she forgot how much she relied on him.

But it was this person who I used to rely on and trust the most, who wanted to take the life of her lover and imprison her in this place forever.

She is now like an outcast by the whole world.

The most trusted thing has been shattered, what else can she believe in?
A certain softest part of the apex of my heart hurt, and Liang Feicheng's face appeared in my mind at the same time.

The tightly pursed lips trembled uncontrollably. The pain in Qiao Nan's heart seemed to be entwined by vines, which became tighter and more painful. .

Liang Feicheng, where are you?
Did you give up on me too?
Jinse came back soon, holding a tray with a bowl of shredded chicken porridge in her hand.

There is another thing.

Qiao Nan glanced at it, and felt his heart start to jump, and his heart, which was already in pain, began to beat crazily.

Jinse put the tray on the bedside table, then picked up a pillow, raised Qiao Nan's head, put it behind her head, and raised her upper body to feed her porridge.

Qiao Nan's eyes were fixed on another thing in the tray without blinking for a moment, and his vision was blurred.

A deep purple rose.

Louis XIV.

Louis XIV……!
There was a man's deep and hoarse voice next to her ears, like a deep cello, touching her heartstrings, and her eyes as deep as the sea were fixed tightly on her, as if she was the only one in his eyes in this world.

--"Like it?"

——"If you like these flowers, I'll ask someone to dry them and keep them forever, okay?"

——"Nannan..."

Seeing her staring intently at the cup made of dried roses, Jinse picked it up from the tray, put it in her hand, and said with a smile, "You really like it."

The thorns on the flower branches have been removed, so they won't prick your hands. Qiao Nan felt the cool touch on them, but his fingertips were as hot as if they had been scalded.

Her eyes that looked like a dry lake gradually became brighter, and she asked Jinse excitedly, her voice trembling: "Where did you come from?"

"Someone gave it to me. It looks beautiful to me. It seems to be Louis XIV. Such a precious flower suits you very well." Jinse smiled and picked up the bowl of shredded chicken porridge, and scraped the surface layer with a spoon.

"Jinse..." Her throat was dry, but every sound she uttered was increased in volume, but it was suppressed again, overflowing with obvious pain.

Everyone couldn't help but look sideways, Jinse gave her a look on her face, unhurriedly skimmed the bottom of the spoon, and fed the porridge to Qiao Nan's mouth.

"It's just a flower. As for being happy like this? If you like it, there will be more in the future." Jinse had a smile on her lips, and her eyes were secretive.

For a moment, Qiao Nan's scalp went numb, he opened his mouth tremblingly, and took a sip of the porridge.

The fragrant, glutinous and smooth porridge entered her mouth. It was the first time, and this was the first time she tasted food after returning to this castle.

She subconsciously clenched the rose in her hand, and her throat choked.

It was Liang Feicheng who asked someone to give flowers to Jinse.

It was Liang Feicheng.

It must be him.

He didn't give up on her, her Liang Feicheng never gave up on her, he came to find her, he came to find her!
Jinse had just fed her half a bowl of porridge, when the door of the room was opened directly from the outside, there was no possibility for someone who could come in like this unscrupulously.

Jinse looked back at the pale Shen Jun, nodded, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Juan approached, as if coming with a gust of cold wind, Jinse calmly fed Qiao Nan another mouthful of porridge, Qiao Nan ate well, and finished the other half bowl.

"Have a good appetite?" Shen Juan gave a deep laugh, but his voice was hoarse than before.

Qiao Nan tightened the rose in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Shen Jun, his eyes were complicated, filled with thousands of emotions.

Her fingers were fair and she looked a little pale because she hadn't gotten out of bed for a month. She was wearing a white nightgown, and the deep purple rose was particularly prominent.

It was surprisingly beautiful in her hand.

Shen Juan glanced deeply, and lightly told Jinse: "Go out."

"Yes." Jinse stood up, put the bowl back on the tray, picked it up and was about to leave, but something hit the tray!

"How can this kind of flower compare to roses? Take it away." He sneered.

Seeing that the rose was thrown away, Qiao Nan reached out to snatch it, but it was too late, and the hand she stretched out with great effort was held by Shen Jun in mid-air.