Zhinan tea warm

Xingyue sat on the roof, watching Wen Cha and Nan Nuan bid farewell outside the mansion.I feel extremely greasy.It's not life and death, is it necessary to procrastinate all the time?

It's not pleasing to the eye, after all, my parents don't know what happened, so it seems reasonable.Xingyue thought more than once, if she really reconciled, would she be with her father or her mother?

Alas, what a sad multiple-choice question.

He stretched out his hand and tore off a leaf from the nearby branch, exerted internal force, and waved it towards the warm tea.Remind them that enough is enough!

shuh~

Nan Nuan had already discovered Xingyue who was doing nothing on the roof. Although she was not ready to talk to her, she kept paying attention to Xingyue. Sure enough...

Nan Nuan pulled the warm tea and caught the leaves.Due to improper application of force, the leaves were torn apart.Look again, Xingyue has disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Wen Cha was at a loss.

"nothing."

Nan Nuan knew that Xingyue didn't have any malicious intentions, but just wanted to play, so she didn't plan to tell Wen Cha about it.

"Oh, then I'll go back first." Wen Cha felt something was wrong, but felt that Nan Nuan might not tell him, so he didn't ask further.Saying goodbye to Nannuan, he entered the door.

Nannuan sent Wencha to see Wencha enter the door before leaving. Although she didn't want Wencha to know, Xingyue still provoked Nannuan to a certain extent.

Just when Nan Nuan hadn't figured out how to deal with Xingyue, he suddenly asked about a strange fragrance.This scent is like Nan Nuan playing with her mother's dressing box when she was young, but it is stronger than that.When I thought about it and held my breath, I had already passed out from the stroke.

"An astute person like Miss will also be tricked. This spice is really amazing."

"Stop talking nonsense, the spices are so strange, it's the young master who knows things like a god."

Nan Nuan heard the conversation between the two in the haze, is it the brother?Why?

Before he could be sad, he completely lost consciousness.

Wen Cha went to Xingyue's room first, only to find that Xingyue was no longer there.Just as she was about to go out, Xingyue suddenly patted the warm tea.

"what!"

"what."

Looking at Wen Cha who was yelling in fright, Xingyue also cooperated with 'ah'.

"What's the matter?" Xingyue sat down at the table and poured herself a glass of water.

"Xingyue, let me tell you..." Wen Cha told Xingyue the method he had heard.

"Is it okay, are there any side effects?"

"It will work, if you use a small amount, there will be no problem. Don't worry."

"Alright then." Xingyue thought for a while and had no choice but to do so.It would be great if we could reconcile, even if we can't try.

The two made a plan and decided to implement it immediately.

Wen Cha went to Rong Rong's room and saw Rong Rong half lying on the bed reading a book.Recently, I am tired from standing and tired from sitting.

"Why is Chacha here?" Rong Rong sat up and put the book aside.

"Mother, I got the Anshen Xiang from Nuan Nuan, do you want to try it?" Wen Cha sat on the side of the bed, and wrapped the quilt around Rong Rong's body.

"Chacha has a heart, but mother is pregnant and cannot use spices."

"I know, mother forgot, I am also a medical student. I read it. It is a lily fragrance specially formulated for pregnant women. It has a soothing effect. Although I don't know what happened between you and your adoptive father, I think Take it easy and get some sleep."

"Okay then." Rongrong looked at the warm tea with sincerity, and since it was only used once, there shouldn't be any major problems, so she lit the warm tea, and the warm tea lit the spices in the incense burner.

"Mother, please rest well." After Wen Cha finished speaking, she ran out, Rongrong shook her head helplessly, this child really said that the wind is the rain!

But the scent is really good, and Rongrong is tired from reading.I felt like taking a break.

Although Rongrong fell asleep, she fell ill and restless.

At first, Rongrong dreamed of a little girl playing in the mountains and picking some flowers.When Rongrong looked at this little girl, she felt kind and cute.So I followed the little girl's footsteps, followed her, and found that the little girl came to a grave and put flowers in front of the grave.The man next to him touched the little girl's head, and the little girl left bouncing around.Rongrong felt that the man in front of the grave was very familiar, but when she got closer, it turned out to be Gu Zhuang...

The name on the grave is my own...

Rongrong was startled.I feel like this is a dream, but I can't wake up when I want to wake up.

Suddenly the scene changed, and Gu Zhuang committed suicide in front of his own grave...

"No, Gu Zhuang." Rongrong opened her eyes and took a few breaths.Suddenly tears fell down.

"Why are you crying?" Gu Zhuang asked, just now Xingyue ran to Gu Zhuang and told Gu Zhuang that Rong Rong kept crying in nightmares, Gu Zhuang knew Rong Rong, and Rong Rong was definitely not someone who would be scared to cry when she had a nightmare people.Although I don't believe it, I still don't feel relieved to come and have a look.Unexpectedly, Rongrong woke up crying and calling her name.

Rongrong didn't answer, she was obviously still angry about what happened a few days ago, but her tears kept flowing.

Gu Zhuang had nothing to do, so he could only look at Rong Rong without saying a word.

Rong Rong laughed angrily at Gu Zhuang, she just found a piece of wood, a piece of wood that could breathe.

But this wood really treats himself sincerely, as if all the grievances are worth it.If that day really comes, where will Gu Zhuang go?

Lonely and alone, inseparable from each other.Or just commit suicide in front of his own grave...

Rongrong didn't dare to think about it, nor did she want to think about it.

Everyone said that Gu Zhuang was lucky to meet him, but Rongrong didn't think so.After all, if Gu Zhuang hadn't met himself back then, he might have fallen in love with another person and lived a happy life.

However, Rong Rong ignored Gu Zhuang's destiny. If there was no Rong Rong, there would be no or no Gu Zhuang who hides his sword in its sheath today.

Although Rong Rong was still very angry, she was blamed by Gu Zhuang even though she was clearly not at fault.But what did Gu Zhuang do wrong again, caring about himself seems to be not wrong.

Some people are lucky to meet.

And since Gu Zhuang had promised to grow old together, he had to do it.

"I'm thirsty." Rong Rong looked at Gu Zhuang and said, at this moment Gu Zhuang understood that the words were meant for himself, and went to pour a glass of water and handed it to Rong Rong.

Rongrong borrowed it and drank it all in one gulp.Holding the cup, he said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Before Gu Zhuang finished speaking, he patted Rongrong's head and said, "Do you still drink?"

Rongrong's feelings that had been brewing with great difficulty were broken by this sentence.

"drink."

Gu Zhuang went to pour water obediently, and Rong Rong drank another cup.

"Xiao Zhuang, I'll be fine. I want to live a good life and grow old with you."

"it is good."

Gu Zhuang smelled a scent in the house, it was a kind of spice.Gu Zhuang once smelled it in the palace. Although it is called Anshenxiang, it has the effect of disturbing people's mind.

These little girls, even Rongrong was plotting.Forget it, don't bother with them.

The author has something to say:

My first exam in December was finally over. I shrugged off my classmate’s small hot pot and bought finger cakes. I came back to update the article. I took the car to the car and came back.Sleep all the way, wake up and eat against the wind.uncomfortable ah!

I can't wait to finish writing this chapter...