too affectionate

Chapter 542
"If you are struggling to find out who gave the gift, you will live up to the generosity."

Wanyan hesitated for a moment, she clearly couldn't bear to look at the silver hairpin.

But in the end, Wanyan put the silver hairpin into her arms, raised her head and smiled slightly.

"Well, that's exactly the case, let Sheng Lang have another bite."

Under the jacaranda, there is a man beside him, He Xichun is short, the sun is long and the moon is long.

However, in another person's eyes, pain is still rampant under the shackles of restraint, no matter how difficult it is to suppress.

In the early summer of last year, Shuzhou gardens.

The girl wore a hairpin on her head, held a hairpin in her hand, and shouted "My lord!" She chased after her, shook her head and asked with a smile, "Do you think it looks good?"

Her eyes were full of light.

The girl is still the same girl, and the hairpin is still the same two hairpins.

It's just that the two hairpins, the chosen one and the discarded one, have changed their positions now.

And the person who was asked and looked at was no longer him.

There is no pity if you can't ask for it. How can it be more hurtful if things are different from what they used to be?

He stood looking at her from a distance, even the pain in his heart made him feel ridiculous, but his fists were inadvertently clenched and his veins bulged.

But is it okay to feel heartache as an outsider without a name?
Wanyan didn't know about these secret emotions, but she suddenly said in surprise: "Oh, Sheng Lang! You didn't spit out this mouthful of rice soup!"

"That's right." Rong Jin smiled belatedly, "Perhaps after blowing the air, I feel better."

. . .

"You stinky girl, you've been demolishing houses here early in the morning!"

Boss Pei was disturbed from his dream early in the morning, and came out angrily, only to see Wanyan struggling to move a bed from the house to the courtyard, and pushing it under the jacaranda tree.

"Grandpa, you're awake!" Wanyan smiled back when she heard the words, wiped the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand, and said, "Sheng Lang is making breakfast in the kitchen. Grandpa, please sit down for a while. .”

How could Mr. Pei watch Wanyan work, and the person who was sitting by himself came over to help, pushing and complaining: "Why is Huaisheng still not resting like that, and went to work again, don't you stop me?" Looking at him? And what are you doing to move the bed out?"

"I stopped it! But Sheng Lang said he just wanted to move and do something, grandpa, don't worry about it!" Wanyan struggled while "squeaking and squeaking" and continued: "As for this bed, it is naturally It's for Sheng Lang to go to bed.

Grandpa, you don't know, for Sheng Lang, sleeping is more difficult than eating!
In the past few days, I often sit by the bedside to accompany him to sleep. In order not to make me watch hard and worry, he closes his eyes and pretends to be asleep, but in fact, I know that he can't fall asleep at all.

So I thought that since he likes the breeze and this jacaranda tree, I should put the bed here to make him more comfortable and relaxed, and maybe he can fall asleep more easily. "

"Hey," Mr. Pei joked with a relieved smile, "I didn't expect our little Yan'er to take care of others. Why didn't Grandpa realize that you, a little troublemaker, are so careful before?"

Wanyan wiped the sweat from her forehead again, and smiled, "I can't bear it, if Sheng Lang can't sleep, and he still lies there with his eyes closed, and when he closes his eyes and everything is dark, he will definitely think of the gloomy past again." In the years, how can there be comfort in sleeping!"

"Yes..." Mr. Pei responded casually, as if he was thinking about something, he stopped talking until the grandparents and grandchildren moved the bed under the jacaranda, and Wanyan ran up and down to move the pillow bed The mattress made the bed extremely soft and comfortable, and when she was about to turn around and go to the kitchen, Mr. Pei stopped her suddenly.

"Yan'er..." Mr. Pei hesitated for a moment, but still opened his mouth, "These days Huaisheng's food and daily life are all your top priorities, you are always worrying about everything, so you tell grandpa, why do you treat Huaisheng? So good?"

"Ah...?" Wanyan's little face was flushed with heat, she wiped the sweat with the back of her hand, her face full of doubts, she said strangely: "Because... because Sheng Lang treats me well!

In order to save me, Sheng Lang went through a series of narrow escapes, Grandpa, you have also seen it.The little thing I do now is not one-tenth of what he did for me, so I will try my best to treat him well! "

"So..." Pei Lao's cattail fan fanned Wanyan, but his expression was still not relaxed, "You treat Rong Jin so well because you want to repay him, not... Isn't it because you instinctively want to love him? "

Mr. Pei hesitated for a moment, but asked the question anyway.

However, Wanyan didn't feel the worry of Mr. Pei at all. She poured a glass of water and handed it to Mr. Pei, and poured another glass for herself. After drinking it heartlessly, she said: "Grandpa, I didn't understand. Are the two necessarily in conflict?

Sheng Lang has done a lot for me, I am very grateful, and I want to repay him as much as possible. At the same time, I also respect and respect him, and want to love him so that he will never have to live the life he used to. This is not contradictory! "

Mr. Pei sighed for a long time in his heart, did not speak, and thought in his heart: silly boy, if it is true love, then it is an unconditional devotion, with "Because you are good to me, so I will also be good to you" To put it nicely, it is to compare your heart with your heart, but to put it badly, it is an exchange. How can this be love?

You want to repay the favor, but what Huai Sheng wants is never to repay the favor...

In Mr. Pei's heart, the conversation of that day appeared.

"Grandpa, do you know what happened to Yan'er some time ago, which made her memory less?"

Rong Jin asked, apparently after thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but ask.

Rong Jin didn't specifically say what Wanyan forgot, but how could Mr. Pei not know.

Mr. Pei shook his head solemnly: "I don't know what Yan'er has gone through, but since Yan'er didn't tell us, she must have suffered a lot of grievances, and she doesn't want us to worry.

Hey, this stinky girl, she doesn't tell me what happens to her, she just knows that she is alone. "

Mr. Pei felt distressed and angry at the same time, paused for a moment, looked up at Rong Jin, and said: "However, forgetting is not all a bad thing, at least it is good for Yan'er, and it is also good for you, Huai Sheng." Isn't it?"

When Mr. Pei asked this, it was obvious that he knew Rong Jin's feelings like the palm of his hand, but Rong Jin didn't feel the slightest embarrassment after being exposed, he nodded generously, and said truthfully: "From the perspective of the younger generation, Yan'er has forgotten that he is of course a good thing.

But from Yan'er's point of view, the pain involved must be unspeakable, the junior really couldn't bear it, just now he wanted to know the reason and find a way to comfort him. "

Mr. Pei nodded slightly, and did not continue the conversation, but asked abruptly: "Huai Sheng, do you know who Yan'er is?"

"I know." Without the slightest hesitation, Rong Jin told the whole story without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)