After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

During breakfast, Wen Zhi consciously or unconsciously mentioned to Nian Xun the idea of ​​meeting Meng Fan.

Nian Xun ate breakfast slowly and said while eating, "I'll see you if you want."

It means he won't stop it.

Wen Zhi was not very happy, not to mention whether he really wouldn't stop him. The problem was that she couldn't contact Meng Fan on her own.

This is a big problem.

Wen Zhi lowered his head and bit the spoon, thinking silently in his mind, trying to come up with a better way. She didn't know that her thoughts were written on her face at this moment, and Nian Xun could see it clearly.

He put down the tableware and said, "I heard before that you and Meng Fan have known each other since childhood. So your relationship should be very close?"

Wen Zhi raised his head and looked at him: "We have known each other since childhood. Needless to say, it must be very good."

Nian Xun looked at her: "Already remember part of the memory about Meng Fan?"

"A little bit," Wen Zhi admitted without hiding anything, "but it's very vague. But I believe that if I have more contact with her, I will quickly remember everything related to her."

Nian Xun took a napkin and wiped his mouth elegantly: "I believe it."

Wen Zhi took advantage of the victory and immediately asked: "Then can you help me arrange a meeting with Meng Fan?"

Nian Xun: "Didn't you get angry at me yesterday and make a fuss about leaving, and now you ask me for help?"

Wen Zhi also put down the tableware. She said with a sullen face, "It's okay if you don't help. Why bother bringing this up?"

Nian Xun: "Then I won't help."

Wen Zhi: "..."!

She stood up and was about to leave the table. Nian Xun didn't even raise his eyelids. He waited until she was far away before speaking slowly: "It's three o'clock this afternoon."

Wen Zhi walked to the stairs and suddenly stopped.

Nian Xun: "I'll help you make an appointment to meet her at three o'clock this afternoon."

The next second, Wen Zhi returned to the dining table and asked in an uncertain tone: "Really?"

Nian Xun looked up at her: "It could be fake. It depends on my mood and your attitude towards me next."

A smile immediately appeared on Wen Zhi's face, he bent over and asked, "Mr. Nian, do you want more porridge?"

Nian Xun suppressed the raised corners of his lips: "No more, my mouth feels bitter and I want to eat some fruit."

Wen Zhi turned around in a flash: "I'll get you some fruit right now. Please wait."

They all use honorifics.

Nian Xun couldn't help but chuckle.

Two minutes later——

Wen Zhi diligently held a plate of fruit and placed it in front of Nian Xun.

The exquisite gold-painted fruit plate contains grapes, lotus root, and sliced ​​star fruits. They are all very common fruits, and Wen Zhi also likes to eat them.

At this moment, Nian Xun is sitting on the sofa using the computer. The thin notebook is placed on his lap, and his fingertips are swiping back and forth on the touch screen. It is very quiet and the picture looks pleasing to the eye.

When he heard the movement, he turned his head to look.

Unbiased, I happened to catch a glimpse of Wen Zhi's cunning smile, like a little fox, which made him lovable.

He regained his composure for a moment, looked away, and said in a cold tone: "I did it myself, so let Aunt Xu help me."

"Of course it's me." Wen Zhi didn't allow the results of his labor to be questioned, and immediately said: "Aunt Xu insisted on helping, but I didn't let her do it. If you don't believe me, ask Aunt Xu."

Nian Xun twitched his lips.

Wen Zhi quickly put the fruit plate in front of him: "Stop laughing now, you eat the fruit."

Nian Xun continued to touch with his fingers and replied lightly: "Suddenly I don't want to eat."

Wen Zhi clenched his back molars, damn it.

I want to cover his face with all the fruits on this plate!

She only dared to think this in her heart. She already had a piece of sliced ​​star fruit in her hand and fed it to Nian Xun's mouth diligently: "Try it, it's very sweet."

I'll kill you!

She specially took the star fruit that was not very ripe.

Fruits like star fruit are sour even when they are ripe, and are sweet when they are overripe. When they are not ripe, they can be so sour that they leave your body.

At this time, Wen Zhi's face was filled with anticipation and he waited for Nian Xun to open his mouth. However, Nian Xun seemed to see her little thoughts and said directly: "You eat first."

Wen Zhi: "I cut these for you with my own hands. You eat them."

Nian Xun: "Do you still want to see Meng Fan?"

"I'll eat what I want." Wen Zhi stuffed the sliced ​​star fruit into his mouth.

She had no expression on her face and said as she ate, "How sweet it is."

Nian Xun raised his eyebrows: "Swallow it."

Wen Zhi turned around and vomited, and every expression on his face was a wonderful emoticon.

"You're asking for trouble." Nian Xun said lightly, with a playful smile in his eyes.

Wen Zhi put the fruit plate on the coffee table angrily.

Nian Xun reminded: "You should handle things with care. Everything I spend in this villa is very expensive."

Wen Zhi was silent.

Nian Xun looked at her: "Are you in the mood?"

Wen Zhi asked: "Did my father pay when he entrusted me to your care?"

Nian Xun didn't answer, just looked at her with calm eyes.

In Wen Zhi's opinion, this look was what she had guessed. She suddenly lost her confidence. When she spoke again, her voice was much softer: "I will work part-time to pay you back."

Nian Xun snorted lightly.

Wen Zhi immediately asked: "Are you laughing at me for working part-time and not being able to pay back the money you spent on me?"

Self-esteem troubled her, and she became anxious: "I said I would pay back, so I will pay back. We can write an IOU and pay back the amount we owe..."

Before she could finish her words this time, she was suddenly interrupted by Nian Xun——

"Let Shang Hexing help you pay it back?"

The tone was light and indifferent, but Wen Zhi could hear the contempt in this sentence.

He looked down upon her.

But Wen Zhi was not angry, and others looked down upon her, which would not make her lose any meat.

She was very calm: "I don't need anyone to help me pay it back. I can always make money if I have hands and feet. Even if I don't have hands or feet, I will pay you back when I pick up garbage. It's just that you have to wait a little longer. The income from picking up garbage is too little." No, not so fast."

The previous words are quite impressive.

After talking about it, Wen Zhi's momentum gradually weakened, because she imagined the scene, and it was really hard to pick up garbage and pay off debts.

Nian Xun couldn't stop laughing. He closed the notebook on his lap and raised his eyes to look at her: "I've always been a kind-hearted person, so I won't push you to such poverty."

Wen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Actually..." Nian Xun suddenly said: "Although your father didn't give me any money, he left a sum of money for you."

When Wen Zhi heard that his father had left money for him, his eyes lit up: "How much did my father leave for me?"

Nian Xun said meaningfully: "You might as well guess for yourself."

How could you have guessed this.

Wen Zhi didn't dare to think that it was over a million dollars.

Wen Zhi was heartbroken when the price was a few thousand yuan lower.

But, any amount is money, and a few dozen yuan can solve an urgent need.

She boldly stated the number first: "Ten thousand yuan."

Nian Xun: "..."

The speechlessness on Nian Xun's face at this moment can form an emoticon.

Wen Zhi sneered: "Less?"

Nian Xun ignored him.

"Then, fifty thousand?" Wen Zhi continued to guess, but seeing that Nian Xun's expression was the same as before, she boldly asked again: "Two hundred thousand?"

Nian Xun hissed and looked sideways at her: "Do you dare to be bolder?"

Wen Zhi muttered: "It can't be five million." Nian Xun: "Ha!"

Ah? What does he mean?

Five million is too little?

Nian Xun stood up and picked up the fruit plate on the coffee table, picked a grape and threw it into his mouth. Before leaving, he told Wen Zhi: "The money your father left you is enough for you to squander for several lifetimes. As for the amount, you dare not even think about it." I won’t say anything about my courage, I’m afraid I’ll scare you to death if I tell you.”

Wen Zhi: "..." Wouldn't that be a lot of money...

She is rich!

……

It started to rain lightly in the afternoon.

The drizzle after autumn always has a bleak mood. The dripping raindrops dripped from the leaves to the windowsill. Wen Zhi closed the curtains and looked forward to the afternoon. She was afraid that something would happen, so she went to the piano room to find Nian Xun.

High melodic tones came from the piano room.

After Nian Xun finished playing a piece of music, Wen Zhi knocked on the door: "Nian Xun, it's raining outside. Can I still see Meng Fan today? Have you contacted her for me? She knows that I want to see her. Her?"

Nian Xun got up and came out of the piano room.

When passing by Wen Zhi, he said: "I just received the news that your friend's husband is going back to Baishi today, and your friend has now boarded the plane with her husband."

After saying that, Nian Xun left.

Wen Zhi froze on the spot, and it took her a long time to react. She quickly turned around and caught up with Nian Xun: "You lied to me, right?"

Nian Xun stepped down the steps: "There is no point in lying to you."

"Meng Fan knew I wanted to see her, how could he leave without coming to see me!" Wen Zhi didn't believe it at all.

Nian Xun didn't explain and went straight downstairs.

Wen Zhi was furious and chased Nian Xun to annoy him: "You clearly promised to take me to see Meng Fan at three o'clock this afternoon, you liar!"

Nian Xun didn't take Wen Zhi's quarrel seriously: "I only said three points, but I didn't say three points before I took you to see Meng Fan. That's what you think."

"But what you said was to help me make an appointment to meet Meng Fan at three o'clock this afternoon! You clearly said that, you can't deny it." Wen Zhi tried to prove that he heard correctly.

Nian Xun ignored it.

Walk straight out.

Wen Zhi's eyes turned red with anger, and he didn't catch up this time: "I will never believe you again, bastard."

Just after scolding the bastard, Aunt Xu came in from the door and said, "Miss Wen, a lady who calls herself Meng Fan is here to see you. She says she is your friend."

Wen Zhi was startled.

His expression was momentarily confused.

Seeing that Wen Zhi didn't respond, Aunt Xu asked again: "Miss Wen, do you know this Miss Meng Fan?"

"Knowing each other!"

Wen Zhi ran over quickly, "I know her. She is my friend. Is she here now?"

Aunt Xu nodded: "Yes, she is in the courtyard, and Mr. Nian is also there."

"Damn it!" Wen Zhi clenched his fists and hurried out.

……

In the huge courtyard.

Meng Fan, who had just arrived, was chatting with Nian Xun.

"Have you been living here since Zhizhi came to Haishi?" Meng Fan asked politely.

Nian Xun nodded: "Yes."

Meng Fan looked around: "The environment here is pretty good."

Nian Xun's scrutinizing eyes lingered on Meng Fan: "Gu Rang and the others really didn't tell you that Wen Zhi was here?"

"No." Meng Fan shook his head, then looked unhappy: "Don't mention this person. I vomit blood whenever I mention him. Wen Zhi disappeared for several months. I was worried all day long and couldn't sleep at night. .”

After Nian Xun listened quietly, he said, "I can let you see her, or I can prevent you from seeing her."

Meng Fan's face suddenly turned cold: "Mr. Nian, what do you mean?"

"The literal meaning is very clear, isn't it?" Nian Xun's smile did not reach his eyes: "Remember Miss Meng, and after meeting Wen Zhi, don't mention her past, including her parents, in front of her for the time being."

Meng Fan immediately asked: "Why, you have to give me a reasonable reason, right?"

Nian Xun: "She is a patient now and will receive the next treatment soon. I don't want anything to go wrong before then. As her good friend, Miss Meng, in order for her to get well completely, I believe that Miss Meng should be able to understand."

After hearing what Nian Xun said, Meng Fan frowned tightly.

After a while, she nodded in agreement: "Okay, I understand."

Nian Xun withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and showed satisfaction.

He heard the hurried footsteps and knew that Wen Zhi was coming out, so he stepped aside.

Meng Fan saw Wen Zhi at a glance, and she was so excited that she temporarily ignored etiquette and ran directly towards Wen Zhi.

The two hugged each other.

Nian Xun looked at him with his arms folded, not wanting to disturb him, but also not wanting to leave.

Seeing that Nian Xun was still there, Wen Zhi said, "Although you did it on purpose, I still want to say thank you."

Nian Xun raised his eyebrows.

Wen Zhi: "Thank you for keeping your word and allowing Meng Fan and I to meet."

Nian Xun clicked his chin: "I reluctantly accept your sincerity."

Wen Zhi disappeared in front of him with Meng Fan.

Arrived in the bedroom.

"Meng Fan, sit down." Wen Zhi pointed to the sofa next to the end of the bed.

Meng Fan sat down awkwardly, with his legs together, sitting in a very upright posture. Probably affected by Nian Xun's words, her heart was always heavy.

She looked up at Wen Zhi: "Have you been living here these past few months?"

Wen Zhi nodded: "Yes."

Meng Fan asked again: "Are you...living here with that Mr. Nian?"

Wen Zhi shook his head: "That's not true."

She walked around and sat down opposite Meng Fan: "Nian Xun can't live here. He is very busy and only comes to see me once in a while."

Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Knowing that it was not what he thought, Meng Fan finally felt a little more at ease, and he was not as embarrassed as before: "I thought you separated from your cousin and got close to this Nian Xun again."

Wen Zhi was confused: "Cousin?"

Meng Fan realized that Wen Zhi now had memory loss and asked, "Do you know about Shang Hexing?"

Wen Zhi nodded.

Meng Fan felt more at ease: "My cousin is Shang Hexing."

Wen Zhi was stunned: "Then I know Shang Hexing, was it you who introduced me?"

Meng Fanwen was stunned by these words for two seconds, but she quickly replied: "No, you and my cousin are in a free relationship."

Wen Zhi stood up and sat next to Meng Fan: "Is he chasing me, or am I chasing him?"

Meng Fan thought about it carefully and said, "I don't know who will pursue whom first, but I know that you have a crush on your cousin first."

Wen Zhi opened his mouth wide: "Explain it."

Meng Fan felt guilty and hesitated to speak.

Wen Zhi came closer to look into Meng Fan's eyes. Meng Fan felt that he couldn't hide it, so he had to say it in advance: "When you regain your memory in the future, you can't be angry about this."

After Wen Zhi promised that he would not be angry, Meng Fan dared to say: "I never knew it before, and I didn't expect you to hide it so well. No, I can't find you since you disappeared, so I went there one after another. I visited the Wen family several times, until by chance...I swear it was just by chance, I saw a passage in your diary."

As if listening to someone else's story, Wen Zhi asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"The day he stood on the stage to speak, my heart beat so fast. It was such a solemn occasion, but I had evil thoughts and wanted to take off his clothes."

Wen Zhi's face turned red when he heard this, even though he didn't mention his name.

But precisely because he didn't mention his name, Wen Zhi blushed and was suspicious: "How are you sure the person I'm writing about in this paragraph is Shang Hexing? What if it's someone else?"

Meng Fan snorted: "Of course it's because you included a photo on that page, which happened to be a secret photo of your cousin in the audience." (End of Chapter)