He handed the blanket to Ning Xiaotong, and Ning Xiaotong returned politely, "Thank you, Zhao Mom."
Zhao Ma was a little surprised. When she returned to God, Ning Xiaotong had gone away, and only had time to see a petite back.
Cover the blanket carefully to Huangfu, and put it on, and ensure that Huang Fuxun would not be cold before leaving the cellar with his hands lightly.
In the lobby, Zhao's mother was waiting, watching Ning Xiaotong leaving, her face was full of anxiety, and she wanted to keep it. She could look at the indifferent look on Ning Xiaotong's face. After all, she didn't say it.
Looking at Ning Xiaotong's back, Zhao's mother sighed deeply.
Walking on the way to the night, it was already very late. There were only thin and sparse figures on the road, passing by yourself.
Forgot to say that Huang Fuyu is easy to say, but it is so difficult to do.
I do n’t know who said that if you want to completely forget a person, you must forget all the bit by bit between them, including happiness, or pain.
But whether it is happiness or pain, you can't give up.
Huang Fuxi's murmurs still echoed in his ear. Once, despite losing his memory, he could still feel it in the underworld, and he was inexplicably familiar with Huangfu.
What's more, now I have remembered everything.
Huangfu Yan, it's really hard to forget you for forgetting. It is really difficult.
Lengfeng hit her face, long eyelashes, tears wanted to fall.
In the cold winter, she was frosty, but she couldn't feel cold at all.
Just walking so silently, holding his arms, his petite body became weaker in the night.
A car suddenly caught up from behind and stopped beside her.
Huang Fuxi's exclusive driver Azhong opened the door and walked down. "Miss Ning, let me take you back, this place is not easy to take a taxi."
Xiaotong didn't refuse, nodded, and got in the car.
Sitting in the back seat, she closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes, and faintly without dry tears.
Azhong looked at her several times from the rearview mirror. What she wanted to say, finally said nothing.
Nympho
Downstairs in Ning's house, Luo Qian wandered.
Early in the morning, after Xiao Tong called her, she couldn't hold back, and ran over.
She wanted to confirm whether Xiaotong could still be calm after hearing the news of Huang Fuxi's injuries.
After pressing the doorbell for a long time, no one, she knew that Xiaotong must be going out.
Maybe, I went to the Mid -Mountains to visit Huangfu.
If this is the case, then, her text message is right.
I was hesitant to leave, but I didn't expect Xiaotong to return.
She wondered, why did she come back so soon? Isn't it going to the mountains?
"Pupil!" She hesitated for a moment, still greeted.
Ning Xiaotong's eyes were quiet and did not speak.
As soon as he approached, Luo Qian saw the tears still left on Ning Xiaotong's face, and his heart was clear.
It seems that she really goes to half a mountain.
Xiaotong glanced at her, and turned upstairs without a word.
Luo Qian was a little embarrassed for a while, I don't know if it should go up.
After thinking about it, I still followed.
Ning Xiaotong opened the door, but did not say that Luo Qian went in.
Luo Qian stood at the door and faced again or not.
But he heard the faint voice of Ning Xiaotong coming, "What are you doing? Can you still want me to invite you to come in?"
Luo Qian heard his words, a happy, hurriedly stepped in his feet and combined the door.