Huhua President

"You didn't fly back from Munich last night, did you?"

"Well," Lin Zhenhai straightened Gongsun Yingwei's untidy collar and replied, "I graduated and came back."

"I'm done eating, let's go back to the room first", she got up and nodded, Chen Fangrui was still the first person to leave the table every day, not because she ate less but because she was the only one who didn't speak, so she ate the most quick.

Lin Zhenhai's appearance made her feel more homesick. She sat on the window sill with her arms around her knees. The gloomy weather outside was drizzling with light rain, and her shoulders hurt badly.

Chen Fangrui stretched out one arm out of the window, the raindrops from the eaves fell on her slender fingers, and there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." She thought it was Mama Lin, and it was time to take medicine.

"Can I come in and get two books?" Lin Zhenhai appeared outside the half-open door, unbuttoning his white shirt and army green trousers.

It wasn't Mama Lin's voice, Chen Fangrui turned her head to look, hurriedly got down from the window sill, and nodded acquiescingly.

She leaned on the window sill with her sore shoulders and watched him take the book with his back turned to her, "When it rains, the wound must be very painful." He asked suddenly.

"It's okay," Chen Fangrui sat on the chair at hand.

He walked to the desk and took out a brown medicine bottle from the drawer, "Apply it on the wound, it will heal faster, and it can also relieve the pain."

He put the medicine bottle on the table and closed the door and went out. Chen Fangrui looked at the bottle on the table and sighed with relief: "Two brothers, there is such a difference!"

The ointment he left was cool when applied to his skin. Chen Fangrui unbuttoned another button for fear of getting it on his clothes, and waited for the milky white ointment on his shoulder to dry.

"It's better..." As soon as Gongsun Yingwei opened the door, he saw Chen Fangrui sitting in front of the vanity mirror with his clothes off. He quickly turned his back to the door, and still heard the expected scream.

"I'm sorry, I promise I don't have other ideas, I just want to deliver medicine!" He held a medicine bottle behind his back and explained sternly.

"Come in," Chen Fangrui tidied up her clothes as quickly as possible.

Gongsun Yingwei stepped back to the door with his back on his back, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and asked repeatedly: "Can you really come in?"

"Please come in!"

As soon as she turned around, she was still sitting on the chair, but she had already fastened the button. "I heard that this medicine can relieve pain." He put the medicine bottle on the desk by the door, "Don't bother me, take a good rest."

Watching him close the door, Chen Fangrui breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed the back of her hand to her slightly hot cheeks. The door suddenly opened again within a few seconds, which startled her for a moment.

"I was really... sorry just now!" Gongsun Yingwei, who apologized again, retracted his head in embarrassment.

After noon, the entire Assassin Alliance headquarters entered a state of siesta, only the guards in the yard were still changing shifts in an orderly manner.

The rain outside the window was soft and soft, peeling off the last heat of the last summer, unable to sleep, Chen Fangrui tightened her floral shawl and sat in front of the window in a daze.

"Rose?" The gardener in the yard was moving new flowers and plants to the greenhouse one after another. Chen Fangrui only knew one kind of rose, and she really wanted to go down and have a look.

Mama Lin probably went to bed too, and Chen Fangrui put on her thin-soled shoes and wrapped her shawl tightly and went downstairs quietly.

The cold and humid air made her cough as soon as she went out. After the gardener left, the door of the greenhouse was half-closed. Chen Fangrui ran over on tiptoe, but her shoes were still wet.