delicate flowers and weeds

The door of the hospital.

Chen Yunjiao's hair is neatly combed, and she has deliberately left two fluffy sideburns. She stands in the cold wind with an expression that she has practiced repeatedly in the mirror. She is wearing a cardigan and a skirt. , can arouse a male animal's love, compassion and protection to the greatest extent.

During the few months in the hospital, she had obviously lost weight, her light-colored pupils overflowed with water, and her lower eyelids were flushed, which added to her pity for me. She flew into the man's chest with a soft voice: "Gao Han , I have called you many times, but you rarely answer."

Jiang Gaohan was a little overwhelmed by this hug.

He sometimes feels that he loves this girl. When he first met her, he hugged an orange and smiled back at her, which directly amazed him. The oppressive years that were as dark as an abyss, the clear sky poured down, the heart of a young man beat like a drum, and countless midnight dreams I have repeatedly recollected it, and the meaning is still endless.

But this girl is cold and gentle. He fights and makes troubles for her, makes noise and extravagance, but only wins her to turn her head and chuckle. They are always estranged and familiar with each other.

Tang Hua broke into him in his trough, and after a glimpse, Jiang Gaohan was ready to move, and he began to suspect that he didn't love Chen Yunjiao at all, otherwise how could he explain his instant heart for Tang Hua?He may only love Chen Yunjiao's gentle smile under the window for years, or he may only love the voice of the young master of the Tang family, as cold as mountains and snow.

Am I the legendary Yangou?

Love one when you see one that looks good?

Jiang Gaohan fell into deep suspicion for a time, Cheng Zi was injured in the back, his biological mother was diagnosed with cancer, and he met Xu Duanhong's brother. After everything happened, he had no time to care about these young love affairs.

After she reacted, Chen Yunjiao had already called him many times, and expressed her love clearly, and Jiang Gaohan quickly fell into it.

He patted Chen Yunjiao's shoulder lightly, the girl in his arms was a lot haggard, her shoulder blades were protruding, he touched down along the small bone spurs, and he could still feel the girl's trembling in his arms.

Jiang Gaohan's heart was filled for a moment, full of guilt and love: "I'm sorry, Yunjiao, I... our family has a lot of things recently, I didn't mean not to answer your phone..."

Chen Yunjiao leaned in his arms, thoughtful: "It's okay...Gao Han, I know it's not easy for you, I don't blame you...I just regret...I regret not realizing your feelings for me so late...in the hospital These days, what I think about the most is you..."

She raised her eyes and wiped her tears: "I just realized now that I can't live without you...I really miss you, Gao Han..."

Every day in the hospital, Chen Yunjiao fell into infinite rage and hatred. She kept counting the cards she had: beauty, Chen family, understanding of the future, love of others...

Counting and counting, these are not enough cards to fight against Tang Hua and get close to Fei Cao.

Her eyes were red with anger.

What a narrow person she is?It's just that after a thousand years, seeing a Tang Hua who is better than himself in every way, he was so jealous that he wrote a book and tortured him everywhere so that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but now he was sent to the hospital for "house arrest". Could she swallow it lightly?

So Chen Yunjiao called Lin Yulian and wanted to get out of the hospital through Zhao Zhishu.

She thought: This time I'm going to enter the upper center.

Fei Cao, Fei Cao, I have tried my best to maintain the purity before we fell in love. I hope that before you, my relationship history will be blank. I gave up so much for you, but you don't appreciate it at all.

Then, when you fall in love with me in the future, don't regret it!

The woman you love the most, there are other men besides you, hmph, you asked for this.

In Jiang Gaohan's arms, Chen Yunjiao's face was ferocious, and she suddenly felt that this "betrayal" gave her a deadly sense of pleasure.

Her eyes were vicious.

This is the world in my book, you don't have the slightest gratitude to the "savior" who created all this, and dare to disobey and resist me everywhere.

But so what?

I come from a more advanced and excellent future. What I have learned and come into contact with, what do you corrupt ancients understand?The humiliation I suffered today must be doubled by you.

The third year of high school is coming soon, Xu Duanhong resigned from his job in No. [-] Middle School, and it is said that he took over some business affairs after being tested by his father-in-law. Feeling dizzy, stuck in the bar every day, even in the spare time in the car, I was busy looking at the plan.

After all, the marriage between Tang Xing and Zhao Zhishu was blown up, but the business matters that Tang and Zhao cooperated with each other had to be handled by someone.

Father Tang talked with Xu Duanhong for a long time that day, patted the project book on the table, and said earnestly: "This project of nearly [-] billion is the dowry my Tang family gave to Xingxing. How capable you are."

Xu Duanhong had been kneeling in the ancestral hall for a long time, his leg bones were numb, and he couldn't stand up several times, but he still managed to take over dozens of pages of project planning. He promised: "Uncle, if you trust me once, I will rely on you I will marry your daughter according to my ability."

This incident made Tang Xing sigh, with mixed feelings. She hugged Tang Hua and laughed for two days, and then pestered Tang Jing to take care of her "future brother-in-law", and then happily moved her studio—— —Moved next door to Xu Duanhong's company.

The senior three classes didn't change much, Tang Hua and Fei Cao were still at the same table, and Chen Ziqing was separated by an aisle, but this secret group of four broke up.

Zhou Rong ran furiously that day and was drenched in the rain all the way. He was awkward and regretful, and the concept of "Tang Hua and Fei Cao being in love" couldn't fit in his head.

This is the open 21st century, but there are still colored glasses, and he doesn't even know where his anger and awkwardness come from.

It is undeniable that he fell in love with Tang Hua at first sight, and he admired Tang Hua's self-cultivation temperament. Even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire, he was willing to charge for the young master and give everything, but he never expected to stand by her side.

It is undeniable that he regards Fei Cao as a friend, who is cold and powerful, and there is some kind of secret worship for the strong in the bones of any male.

Chen Ziqing chased after him, bent over and supported his knees panting, his face turned pale: "I... I just... I knew you were here..."

He was talking about the library, where they made up a winter vacation class.

Countless times when Chen Zi woke up and the moon was still in the sky, he was full of smiles and hurried up and down the kitchen. The finished product was two lunch boxes. After Zhou Rong gritted his teeth and finished the paper at noon, he carefully pushed one of them Serving: "Our aunt made it, do you want to try it?"

Zhou Rong thanked him vaguely, then started to eat, and said with a slurred speech: "Bookworm, your auntie is really good at cooking..."

Stars lit up in Chen Ziqing's eyes, and he replied, "If you like it, I'll bring it to you every day...Anyway, auntie has to do it, things that come easily..."

In fact, where is there such a non-existent "aunt"?Every dish in the meal is mixed with all the youthful joy of a teenager.

Zhou Rong was feeling restless now, he brushed his hair, the water dripped down along the brim, his tone was a bit aggressive: "What are you chasing here for?"

Chen Ziqing hesitated for a moment, then said, "I...I'm a little worried about you..."

He pointed to the bag on his shoulder and tried to change the subject: "Didn't you say that you are making two sets of May Three today? The test paper should not be wet, and it doesn't matter if it is wet. There is a place selling these books on the first floor. I'll buy them for you..."

"What paper?" Zhou Rong was a little impatient, "I won't do it today..."

Chen Ziqing asked seriously: "Why?"

"What why? How the hell am I in the mood to do it?"

Chen Ziqing: "Why are you not in the mood? Zhou Rong, when you first asked me to help you with your homework, you said that you would never give up. Why give up now is because of the goal you worked hard for, your young master he ..."

Zhou Rong interrupted abruptly, his eyes were red: "Chen Ziqing!"

Chen Ziqing continued: "It's because of Tang Hua, right? You found out about his relationship with Fei Cao, and you know you'll never have a chance, so there's no point in trying, right?"

His collar was suddenly grabbed, and the veins in Zhou Rong's hands were bulging, and the lines were wrong, which symbolized that the master's mood was going through a big ups and downs. Zhou Rong gasped and asked, "What the hell are you talking about? You How dare you?"

Chen Ziqing in his impression was cowardly and demented, with the whole body showing the "I'm easy to bully" good-looking baby and good student, and he couldn't make a dull fart with three sticks.

But this cowardly person is now steadfast, looking at him with firm words: "I'm not talking nonsense...Zhou Rong, don't like him anymore, okay?"

Don't like him anymore, okay?

Count me please.

Perhaps, as long as you are willing to look back, I am right behind you, not going anywhere.

Although not as brilliant as your young master, although none of my appearance, family background and talent can match him, I will treat you well and treat you very well.

Zhou Rong let go of his hand, and flicked his wrist a little self-destructively: "What does it have to do with you? Hurry up and get out, I don't want to do anything today while I'm at it."

What else did Chen Ziqing want to say, Zhou Rong shouted at him: "Get out!"

Being exposed to Tang Hua's ulterior motives made him almost lose control of his emotions: "Let me tell you, don't think it's a big deal to help me make up two lessons, and don't think that you can tell me what to do with me." , whoever I like, the Heavenly King and I can't control..."

Chen Ziqing firmly wrapped Zhou Rong's trembling fingers with his hand, and used up all the courage in his life: "Although I can't control it now, I want to. Zhou Rong, I like you."

There was still some courage left, Chen Ziqing stood on tiptoe, imitating the confession on TV and approaching Zhou Rong, boldly wanting a kiss.

The kiss didn't come, Zhou Rong was like a bolt from the blue, at the last moment he instinctively took two steps back, smacked his lips twice, and finally turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Chen Ziqing was the only one who had no blood on his face, and squatted in the open rain with his knees hugged, crumbling and crying.

When he managed to gather a little strength, trembling, he returned to Chen's house like a dying old man, took a bath and fell asleep, suffering from a serious illness.

Even in rare dreams, Zhou Rong is a frequent visitor.

The author has something to say:

You will be in the crematorium, Zhou Rong! ! !

What are you running? ! !