In April, the shop gradually started to get busy again. Shopkeeper Li asked if Liang Nuo would go with him.

Liang Nuo shook his head, and replied, "I don't want to go this time because I have something to do."

"Well, you can take care of the shop more."

"Yes, I know."

Liang Nuo flipped through the account books, and heard the sound of goods being moved downstairs. He thought, this time will take another half a year, and the financial resources will be huge, so it needs to be arranged carefully.

When he put down his pen again, the shop was already a bit dark, the clerk went upstairs and lit the lamp, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Liang, won't you go to the pharmacy today?"

Tapping the table with his fingers, looking at the shaking lamp, he replied "No."

"Oh, then I'll go down, and Miss Liang will call Xiao Xiao if something happens."

"kindness."

Liang Nuo really didn't know what he was thinking, since seeing her like that day, he would complain a little bit, thinking how he had treated her like this, why would she still cry silently when seeing her mother up.

It seems that staying here has become a great disadvantage to her.But once he calmed down, Liang Nuo would blame himself again. She was still young and got this disease again, and she was far away from home, so she would naturally feel uncomfortable.

But in the past, when she was in front of him, she never found her like this. If she felt uncomfortable, she could tell herself that in this way, Liang Nuo would not feel so depressed and flustered.

It was as if all the symptoms stemmed from what she wasn't revealing to herself.

Yeah, that's what's bothering me.

Liang Nuo lowered his head, opened the drawer and placed a book on one side, yellowish paper, this book was not given to him by his father, but bought by his mother, it is different from the poems described by his father but about Stories about ghosts and the like.

When he was a child, Liang Nuo would always nestle in A Niang's arms, timid and wanting to watch.

Flipping through, looking at the one she was sitting on the side, drawing it boredly, I don't know what state of mind I was at that time, sitting upright, waiting for her to finish the painting, and finally she gave this painting to herself.

The people on it are very similar to me, at least the shopkeepers who have seen it say that the person who painted this painting is a very good painter.

Liang Nuo pursed his lips, thinking that he had never been told that the person who drew this painting was just a child.

Taking out these two paintings and the peach blossoms she painted, Liang Nuo looked at them, and seemed to be able to imagine her sitting in the yard, holding a pen, bowing her head and drawing carefully.

The serious look is probably the cutest of her.

When I packed it in the drawer again, it was already pitch black outside the window. I rubbed my eyebrows with my hands, got up, pushed the window open, and the noisy cicadas sounded outside the house.

There are bright stars above the head, and the moon hanging in the sky, probably also lonely.

The next day,

Shopkeeper Li took the carriage and set off with his people.

Liang Nuo temporarily manages the big and small affairs of the store, except for the time spent in the account room, it is inevitable to go out.

I often go out early in the morning and come back in the evening, and there are meetings with the bosses.

Liang Nuo counted the days, only to remember that he hadn't visited her for several days, so he let the carriage go directly to the pharmacy, got off the carriage, and said, "Come here tomorrow."

"Okay, Miss Liang."

Stepping into the yard, I saw two little drug boys sitting in the hall from a distance, and Dr. Fu was dozing off.

Walking through the corridor, pushing open the door, a lamp was lit in the inner room, Liang Nuo walked in, only to find that she was lying on the window sill, looking out of the room.

Liang Nuo approached lightly, took a few steps away, and said, "Why aren't you asleep?"

She turned her head, looked at it in surprise, and said in a daze, "I, you, why are you here?"

"I'll come when I'm free."

Liang Nuo sat aside with a stool and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

She nodded, and counted as she said, "I ate, took a shower, and washed my hair. It's a bit hot now."

Hearing what she said, Liang Nuo realized that there was something different about her.

She was only wearing a thin underwear, and her hair had grown to her waist. For some reason, she stretched out her hand in a mysterious way, and gently held her drooping hair, which fell slightly wet in the palm of her hand.

Unable to ignore the restless heart, she moved her right hand to her cheek, it was warm, maybe she was afraid of the heat, and the tip of her nose was still dripping with sweat, probably she didn't speak.

She looked confused and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Suddenly he came back to his senses in shock, looking at her questioning eyes, Liang Nuo realized that he was a little bit at a loss, slightly staggered her gaze, slid his fingers lightly over her nose, and turned back.

"Why do you sweat so easily?" He replied vaguely, as if staggering the words.

Seeing that she stretched out her hand and rubbed her nose, it was probably a little itchy.Then he walked slowly, reached the table, poured two glasses of water, walked up to him, and handed them over.

"Look, isn't it much better now?"

Seeing that she could really stand up, Liang Nuo felt a little more relaxed, afraid that she would accidentally fall down just now.

He took the water glass, watched her sit down, and heard her say, "The doctor Fu also said that I have recovered very well, and in about half a month, I can almost stop the medicine, and I can rest at home from now on."

Liang Nuo held the water glass tightly, and when she finished speaking, she stopped and called out, "Ah Ji."

She tilted her head lazily, smiled, and replied "En."

"Are you feeling sad?" Liang Nuo really couldn't think of how to ask.

"It's okay, I just miss my mother a little bit."

With her answer, Liang Nuo didn't know how he felt, so he didn't speak.

Until late at night, Liang Nuo put down the water glass he was holding and stood up, seeing her lying on her stomach, she seemed a little sleepy.

"Aji, get up, it's late and go to bed."

Seeing her sitting up, rubbing her eyes with her hands, she replied "OK."

When he stretched out his hand out of habit to support her, he realized that she could already walk by herself.

After turning off the lights and lying down, she was probably extremely sleepy, and she fell asleep without saying a few words.

Leaning sideways, approaching her carefully, stretching out his arms to hug her, Liang Nuo himself didn't know the meaning of these, he just thought that it would be nice if he could get closer.

Half a month, only half a month left and she will go back.

The next day, just after dawn, Liang Nuo woke up. She was facing herself, nestling peacefully on her shoulders, her long hair scattered, making her look extraordinarily peaceful.

Of course she is not a law-abiding person, this point, Liang Nuo is very clear.

The hand in the palm was warm and a little hot, Liang Nuo didn't want to let go, thinking, maybe it's because his body is too cold, it became her something to relieve the heat.

Lightly tapping her nose with his fingers, watching her lick her somewhat dry lips like a newborn child, Liang Nuo turned sideways and watched quietly.

The idea of ​​leaving early was clearly dismissed in the end, and the sun came out at dawn.

Liang Nuo leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Ah Ji, I'm leaving."

Although someone didn't respond.

Liang Nuo just got up, put on his coat, tied up his hair, glanced at someone who was still sleeping soundly under the quilt, pushed open the door, and left quietly.

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