Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

The originally green garden was splashed with a layer of white and misty.

Xia Kou ignored the cold and carefully searched in the back garden. She pretended to lower her head to look for earrings, while looking around, hoping to see the figure who was longing for her.

The air was cold and white. The man sitting in the wheelchair raised his eyes and saw the girl slowly walking towards him.

The girl is standing in the snow, and the sunflowers on her skirt are even more dazzling against the white snow, making her stunning.

He seemed to see the vitality in Van Gogh's "Twelve Sunflowers" with his own eyes.

The flowers that grow facing the sun have stamens like fire and petals blooming like the rays of the sun, igniting a little luster in his gloomy eyes.

The girl felt his slightly warm gaze and looked up.

The familiar but pale handsome face made her stunned for a moment.

Really here?

Xia Kou walked forward quickly, keeping a distance of two meters from him, pretending to lower his head to look for something, and looking for an opportunity to talk to him.

“Why don’t you reply to my WeChat message?”

The man didn't answer, and looked at her quietly with a dazed expression.

The atmosphere was subtle as they looked at each other.

Was he frightened by his sudden appearance?

I had been explicitly rejected by myself before, but now I took the initiative and didn’t react. What’s going on?

Why don't you express your feelings again~?

Facing the man's silent and gentle eyes, she pursed her lips and kicked away a layer of snow at her feet, "I came all the way to England to find you and send you a message, but you didn't reply. You must have regarded me as nothing." Bar?"

She glanced at him, and then her beautiful face burst into a flower-like smile, "That's great. How can you live without the air? You must be inseparable from me, right?"

What he thought he was confessing didn't stir up the man in front of him at all.

He still had his beautiful, astonished eyes open, staring at himself with watery and gentle eyes.

?

its not right?

"Why don't you speak?" She blinked at him.

He also blinked, pursed his lips helplessly, and was about to speak.

"I understand, it's okay, I understand, I won't force it, it's okay, it doesn't matter even if you keep ignoring me, yes, how many people in the world can truly compare their feelings to each other?

It's okay, I don't blame you, I talked too much and disturbed you, I understand, I understand~" She nodded, pretending to be hurt, still lowering her head to look for her earrings, and didn't forget to wave her hand towards him. put.

He looked hurt.

The man was confused.

"Miss, do you... need me to call a psychiatrist for you?"

A voice as gentle as water reached my ears.

It sounds nice, but strange.

It made her head buzz.

Xia Ke suddenly raised his eyes and carefully observed the person in front of him.

He was sitting in a wheelchair and was dressed very thickly, including a thermal coat and a woolen sweater. In addition to a coat, he also wore a black cloak.

His face was pale, and his weak aura was covered by the white snow around him. He wouldn't have noticed it unless he looked carefully.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that although the man in front of you has the same handsome and outstanding appearance as Shang Qi, he is much thinner than Shang Qi. His body bones are supporting so many pieces of clothing, and it is very difficult to look at him.

So he's not...

Is he the real Shang Qi? !

Realizing something, Xia Kou took a deep breath and immediately turned around, "Private Marseille~ Mistaken admission of Smecta~"

She was mumbling nonsense and wanted to flee the scene quickly, but the phone in her hand vibrated at an inappropriate time.

[Shang Jiaojiao: Sister Xia Kou! Auntie went in your direction! 】

! ! ! !

Xia Kou looked back and realized that she would definitely be hit if she returned the same way.

But Mrs. Shang probably didn't come to find herself.

She looked at the beautiful boy beside her who was still slightly shocked, stood up with one hand on the ground, and stepped directly over the snow-covered trees in front of her.

In the blink of an eye, he slid to the bushes behind his wheelchair.

Just as the man was marveling, the cold and sharp dagger had passed under the bushes and touched the back of his wheelchair.

The woman's cold and cold voice changed from the playful voice just now, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will send you to the west."

"..."

The bright and moist fox eyes were completely dimmed, and the dry lips curved into a self-deprecating smile.

He lowered his face and was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Mrs. Shang came over hastily and was about to get angry when she saw her precious son sitting alone in the snow.

"Mom, I asked them to leave. I want to stay here alone for a while."

Mrs. Shang glanced at him complainingly, "How cold is it?! What should I do if it freezes?!"

She said, about to take a few steps forward.

The tip of the knife on the back is close to the spine.

He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Mom!"

Mrs. Shang stopped and looked at him without knowing why.

"Give me some personal space."

The trembling words turned into mist in the snow and dispersed, light and heavy, but they hit Shang's mother's heart with great weight.

"As I beg you this time."

Mrs. Shang took a deep look at him and sighed a few times, "Call someone anytime if necessary, don't tire yourself.

Remember, your body is most important. "

He nodded slightly, feeling the coldness on his back recede, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Kou squatted nearby, watching with vigilance as Shang's mother left, slowly retreating from the edge of the grass, intending to change direction and leave.

But I heard the man in the wheelchair say: "Miss, if you want to find someone, he is in the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

However, there are surveillance cameras everywhere in this manor, so I'm afraid it's difficult for you to enter. "

She paused in her departure and looked at the man who looked the same as him in confusion, without speaking.

"The monitoring of the entire manor will be transmitted to my mother's mobile phone in real time. The monitoring room is in the basement and can be entered from the kitchen on the first floor. The rest is up to the young lady herself."

The man's tone was calm, without any fluctuation.

"Why are you telling me this?"

He looked at her cold eyebrows that were different from before and smiled, "I see you came prepared, I don't want you to leave empty-handed."

"?"

Obviously this inexplicable reason to please cannot convince her.

"This manor has been in order for too long. I would be very happy if it was lively once in a while." Snow dyed his eyelashes curled white, and he smiled beautifully.

Xia Kou suddenly remembered something in the original book, suddenly realized it, and smiled at him, "Rebellious kid, thank you very much."

After saying this, she turned around quickly, rummaged through several bushes, escaped several surveillance cameras, and returned to the restaurant.

If he hadn't watched helplessly, perhaps no one would have discovered her whereabouts.

The jumping figure of the girl caused the hem of the skirt to roll up like a sunflower. He watched the color of life getting further and further away from him, and finally disappeared completely, his long eyes darkening slightly.

Xia Kou, who came all the way to the restaurant, already had a plan in mind.

She put the earrings in her pocket back on, said hello to the director, and continued eating as if nothing had happened.