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

Meng Fan was curious about Wen Zhi's backpack. She even suspected that Wen Zhi had hidden two bricks in the backpack.

It wasn't until she passed the security check that she heard Wen Zhi tell the truth. It turned out that there was a lot of cash in the bag.

Meng Fan sighed: "This Mr. Nian is quite generous."

Wen Zhi: "Really? Actually, I didn't even think of it."

Meng Fan said: "Mr. Nian may be worried that it will be inconvenient for you to go out. After all, money is everything."

Wen Zhi nodded: "That makes sense."

At about four o'clock in the morning, the flight arrived at Licheng Airport. Meng Fan made an appointment for a car pickup in advance, and took Wen Zhiben directly from the airport to stay at the hotel.

After registering and opening the door, Meng Fan was so sleepy that he fell into bed and fell asleep: "It's great, I can still sleep for an hour."

Wen Zhi didn't feel sleepy at all while running all the way. She shook Meng Fan's arm: "It's only an hour before dawn, so why don't you go to sleep? Get up and let's talk about tomorrow... No, yes Today’s itinerary.”

Meng Fan didn't respond.

Wen Zhi lay down and reached out to push the hair away from Meng Fan's face: "Meng Fan, don't sleep. Get up first."

"Meng Fan~"

Wen Zhi shouted several times until she heard even snoring, and then she was sure that Meng Fan had really fallen asleep.

Wen Zhi had no choice but to give up waking Meng Fan and got out of bed to wash up briefly. She came out a few minutes later, holding a wet washcloth in her hand and carefully wiping Meng Fan's face. Finally, he took off Meng Fan's coat and shoes, and moved his legs and feet back to the bed.

After finishing all these warm weavings, I was very tired.

Before going to bed, she didn't forget to send a message to Nian Xun, telling him that she had arrived in Licheng.

[Have read]

It only took three to five seconds after the message was sent. Wen Zhi saw that the message she sent showed that it had been read.

Wen Zhi grinned and sent another message: [Nian Xun, are you still awake? 】

[Have read]

As before, it shows as read.

But he didn't reply to her message.

Wen Zhi continued editing: [Is it because you are worried about me traveling far away and staying up all night? Don't worry, although I am sick, I am still an adult. You have given me so much money, so I will take care of myself. 】

At the same time, Nian Xun, who was far away in Haishi, had not yet fallen asleep. He had the habit of staying up late, not all because of work.

At this moment, he is sitting at his desk. The red and green light of the stock market on the computer screen is reflected on the anti-blue light lenses on his face.

The cell phone in front of him heard beeps over and over again. He took off his glasses and rubbed his brows, but had no intention of replying.

'Om'

The beep sounded again.

Wen Zhi sent a message: [Mr. Nian, you should also take care of yourself. 】

Nian Xun put down the hand that was rubbing his eyebrows, a slight curve formed at the corners of his lips, and then he picked up his phone and started editing.

Wen Zhi edited with great care, and her purpose was to put Nian Xun at ease.

But this time it took a long time before it showed as read.

It probably disturbed him, maybe this workaholic is still writing.

Just when Wen Zhi was about to put down her phone, the notification tone finally came. It was Nian Xun who replied to her message.

Nian Xun: [With that brain of yours, just don’t get defrauded of all your money. 】

Wen Zhi: "..."

Really, if she had to look down on people like this, she wouldn't be defrauded of money!

Wen Zhi threw his phone aside and fell asleep.

I didn't wake up until about three o'clock in the morning.

Meng Fan slept a little longer than Wen Zhi on the plane and woke up earlier than Wen Zhi, but she was woken up by something hard on her back.

She moved her back and suddenly heard a click, like the sound of a peanut shell being crushed.

Meng Fan wondered why there were peanut shells on the bed? The hotel cleaning must be lazy!

She rolled over and climbed to her feet to check.

This glance directly made Meng Fan look at him.

It turned out to be Wen Zhi's hand, but there was a string of Buddhist beads and a watch on the wrist. I don't know how long the pressure was on the back, but the beads left very red and deep marks on Wen Zhi's wrist.

But the mark can be ignored for now, because the important accident is that the watch screen is broken!

It looks like it was crushed by Buddhist beads.

"It's over, I got into trouble early in the morning..."

……

Wen Zhi woke up when she heard Meng Fan's voice. She wanted to raise her hand to rub her eyes, but failed: "It's over, my hands are numb."

She couldn't lift it up all at once, so she could only try to lift it up slowly, and then move around to clear her meridians and wait for recovery.

While moving his hand bones, Wen Zhi didn't forget to ask Meng Fan, "What did you just say?"

Seeing that Wen Zhi hadn't noticed that the watch screen had been shattered into a spider web, Meng Fan swallowed and said, "Early in the morning, I accidentally got into trouble."

Wen Zhi raised his other hand and rubbed his groggy eyes, reminding Meng Fan, "It's getting late, it's already three o'clock in the morning."

After saying that, Wen Zhi stood up slowly while holding on to the bed.

Seeing that Wen Zhi hadn't noticed yet, Meng Fan got out of bed and slipped into the bathroom.

Within a minute, Wen Zhi's voice came from outside:

"Meng Fan, this hotel doesn't seem clean. Look at my watch. There are so many spider webs stuck on it when I wake up."

Meng Fan poked his head out of the bathroom: "Really? Then let's leave the hotel quickly and stay at my grandma's house tonight to make sure it's clean."

Wen Zhi said.

She raised her wrist to take a closer look at the spider webs on the watch screen. However, the more she looked, the more something was wrong. Until her hand touched the screen, the confusion on her face turned into a dull look——

"Meng Fan, I saw clearly that it was not a spider web, but a broken screen."

Meng Fan didn't dare to say anything.

……

The watch is not completely broken and can be turned on, but the biggest problem is that the screen is malfunctioning.

Meng Fan said guiltily: "Maybe the inner screen was damaged. Usually if the outer screen is broken, it's fine."

Wen Zhi lowered the corner of his mouth, whether to cry or not: "I woke up and lost half a million, and the watch is not connected to the phone."

Meng Fan patted his chest: "If it's okay, I'll give it to you."

Wen Zhi was still not happy: "Actually, it's my fault. I shouldn't have worn the beads and the watch on the same hand."

Meng Fan comforted him: "This just illustrates a very important thing."

Wen Zhi immediately asked: "What does it mean?"

"You see, the beads are the connection between you and your cousin, and the watch is the connection between you and Nian Xun." Meng Fan said clearly: "This means that your cousin is the one who is destined for you. All emotional things will disappear."

Wen Zhi pursed his lips with a very strange expression: "The watch was given to me by Nian Xun. I know it's related, but why is this string of beads related to Shang Hexing?"

Meng Fan: "..."!

It’s over, it seems I’m getting ahead of myself again, Zhiwei hasn’t recovered her memory yet! I guess I haven’t dreamed about my cousin in the past few months.

Wen Zhi also made a point of explaining: "Meng Fan, this string of Buddhist beads was given to me by a man named Gu Rang, not by Shang Hexing."

Meng Fan brought up another topic and dealt with it cleverly: "Zhizhi, do you think Nian Xun likes you?"

As expected by Meng Fan, when Wen Zhi heard this, he immediately clarified: "No, no, Nian Xun and I are just friends. My father asked him to take care of me."

Meng Fan walked to the door, opened the door, and said sideways: "Little fool, you think so, but Mr. Nian doesn't necessarily think so, and he is so young. Let's go, let's go to my grandmother's house."

Wen Zhi had never thought of this possibility, because Nian Xun was always impatient with her and had a bad temper.

Forget it, let’s go out first.

The two of them left the hotel together.

Wen Zhi learned from Meng Fan that the old lady lived far away from the hotel. There is a large grassland in that place, bordering Pear City and a small county town. It takes nearly an hour and a half to get there by car. After the car left the broad avenue, it began to enter the winding road. After driving for nearly twenty minutes, even Meng Fan was in such a state that he almost fainted.

On the other hand, Wen Zhi is still holding strong.

"Zhizhi, I never get car sick usually, but I seem to get car sick every time I come here." Meng Fan curled up and leaned into Wen Zhi's arms, feeling weak.

Wen Zhi held his schoolbag and looked out the window: "If you look at the scenery outside more, you won't get carsick. The scenery outside is really beautiful."

The driver continued in a less fluent Mandarin: "It's still early. When you get to the Gongnaisi Prairie, you will realize that the first half of your life has been in vain."

Wen Zhi chuckled, thinking that the driver was really exaggerating.

She lowered her head and looked at Meng Fan, only to see that Meng Fan was now weak and helpless, curled up against her, shouting without making a sound.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Wen Zhi noticed that Meng Fan's face was a little pale and he was still mumbling something. He quickly called the driver: "Stop the car, stop the car first."

The driver asked: "It's half an hour until we reach our destination. Are you sure you want to park here?"

Wen Zhi said with difficulty: "My friend is about to faint."

When the driver heard that the person was about to faint, he immediately found a suitable location and pulled over.

Wen Zhi got out of the car first. She calmed down a little, and then with the help of the driver, she helped Meng Fan, who was pale, out of the car.

"Meng Fan, are you okay?" Wen Zhi gently held Meng Fan's face upright.

Meng Fan's eyes were half-opened, and he was very listless: "I can't do it anymore, I'm too dizzy."

Wen Zhi asked: "Should we go back to the hotel now, or continue to rest for a while?"

Meng Fan waved her hands and sat down on the roadside. She said, "Let's rest for a while. I really can't do it anymore. You don't know that as soon as I close my eyes in the car, a lot of messy pictures will appear in my mind."

A messy picture?

Wen Zhi turned around and negotiated with the driver first, asking him to go back to the car and wait. The driver said it was no problem.

Then she came to Meng Fan, knelt down and asked, "What kind of picture is it?"

"Let me think about it..." Meng Fan recalled attentively, but those scenes were always blurry: "It seemed that Yourong Huaishen, I was riding a horse with him on the grassland..."

On the vast grassland, there were several galloping horses. Meng Fan was sitting on the horse, and someone was holding the reins and walking slowly in front of him.

Then, the horse suddenly started running.

It was the one holding the reins. He turned over and sat behind her. He held her hand, along with the reins, and spurred the horse to gallop.

Recalling this, Meng Fan sighed and shook his head: "I can't remember."

"Then don't think about it anymore." Wen Zhi patted Meng Fan's back gently and didn't ask any more questions.

After Meng Fan had rested, Wen Zhi helped Meng Fan up. At this time, Meng Fan suddenly grabbed Wen Zhi's wrist, as if he had something to say.

But this sudden movement made Wen Zhi stunned. She looked at Meng Fan: "Huh?"

Meng Fan suggested: "How about we go on horseback."

This proposal was so sudden and shocking that Wen Zhi was stunned.

She had no idea about riding horses, but she knew that riding horses was very common in Li City, and horses were also one of the main means of transportation in the city.

"Is Zhizhi good?" Meng Fan asked.

Wen Zhi shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I can't ride a horse."

"You can ride a horse!" Meng Fan's tone was very firm, but he lost confidence in the second half of the sentence: "But you may have forgotten now."

Wen Zhi: "..."

So this doesn’t count as being able to ride a horse!

However, in Meng Fan's current condition, he could only feel better if he rode a horse. After getting in the car, he would probably still be dead.

Although Wen Zhi was afraid, she admitted that she might be familiar with it once she got on the horse's back, and the most important thing was that she was also afraid that Meng Fan would endure hardship again.

Meng Fan was also afraid that Wen Zhi would show off his strength, so he confirmed with her again and again.

The two worried about each other and finally agreed to ride the rest of the way.

Then Meng Fan asked the driver to help her rent three horses nearby. The driver had no objection and was very efficient. Three horses were quickly brought in, one for the driver, one for Wen Zhi and one for Meng Fan.

Before the trip, the driver had collected a large escort fee from Meng Fan, so whether he was driving or riding a horse, he was responsible for delivering Meng Fan and Wen Zhi to their destination.

……

Wen Zhi and Meng Fan finally arrived at their destination before noon.

"We're finally here. It's just ahead." Meng Fan pointed to Wen Zhi at the wooden villa a hundred meters away. It looked very grand.

Wen Zhi was too tired and lay motionless on the horse: "It'll be good when we get there."

Meng Fan asked worriedly: "Zhizhi, are you okay?"

"Okay, I'm fine."

Wen Zhi supported the horse and slowly straightened up. She looked at the wooden villa in the distance. After looking at it for a long time, she suddenly said: "It feels a little familiar. It feels like I have been here before."

Meng Fan turned to Wen Zhi and said, "You have been here before."

Wen Zhi asked: "With you?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you forget. You will slowly remember it when you come into contact with the familiar past." Meng Fan got off his horse and threw the reins to the driver: "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

The driver made a phone call gesture: "Just call me if you need to travel."

Meng Fan made an OK gesture: "I've walked this way, but my friend can't. She's too tired, so let her lie down on the horse and rest for a while. Please help her hold the reins. "

"Ok."

A hundred meters along the way, Wen Zhi almost fell asleep again on the horse.

She didn't hear anyone calling her, but she vaguely heard Chen Jinhuai's voice. When she opened her eyes tiredly, she looked into the distance and saw a man and a woman.

Soon, the man and woman came towards her.

"Zhiwei."

"Miss Wen."

Wen Zhi didn't have the strength to straighten up. Seeing Meng Fan and Chen Jinhuai walking together, she could only lie down and say hello to Chen Jinhuai: "Hi~ Chen Zhu, we meet again."

Chen Jinhuai's face was filled with nervousness: "Miss Wen, did you come here on horseback too?"

Wen Zhi nodded.

Chen Jinhuai turned to look at Meng Fan who was grinning with bared teeth, his face full of helplessness: "Miss Meng, how could you bring Miss Wen here on horseback? It's too dangerous."

Meng Fan bared his teeth and retracted his face, saying with a straight face, "Isn't everything okay?"

Chen Jinhuai reminded: "Mr. Shang doesn't know yet."

Meng Fan panicked: "Then don't tell your cousin, just say that Zhizhi and I came by car."

Chen Jinhuai was about to say that it was impossible to hide this from Mr. Shang, when he caught a glimpse of a figure walking in the distance out of the corner of his eye. Chen Jinhuai's heart skipped a beat and he said to Meng Fan, "Mr. Shang is already here."

Meng Fan: "..."

Wen Zhi also saw Shang Hexing approaching. She felt a little flustered for some reason and quickly said to Meng Fan and Chen Jinhuai, "Hurry up and help me get off the horse."

How dare Chen Jinhuai help him, Mr. Shang is already here.

When Meng Fan saw that Chen Jinhuai wouldn't help him, she didn't dare to help him either, so she silently hid behind Chen Jinhuai.

Seeing Shang Hexing approaching, Meng Fan grinned and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, cousin."

Shang Hexing glanced at Meng Fan, his sullen expression frightened Meng Fan to shrink his neck.

Shang Hexing withdrew his eyes and walked towards Wen Zhi.

As the distance got closer and closer, Wen Zhi straightened up with difficulty on the horse.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Zhisan smiled and plucked up the courage to say, "I promised you that I would come to you, and you see I did it."

Shang Hexing didn't say anything. He walked to the horse and stretched out his hands to pick her up: "Come down."