The rich and the cold play love: the stupid maid

Chapter 68 The Woman Who Neither Loves nor Hates 4
It's a pity that the two of them are not in the mood to enjoy the scenery now, and they have their own concerns.

It was only because of the haste of the past few months that An Qianqian didn't come here as often as before. She sat there quietly for an afternoon with her mother, and then she was a little reluctant to leave when she watched the sun was about to set.

Unexpectedly, just because I haven't been here for a few months, the place looks a lot sad. The fallen leaves in front of the tombstone clearly show that there are few traces of people coming to clean here.

It has to be said that An Qianqian is very similar to the woman in the black and white photo on the tombstone, but An Qianqian's woman is a little more gentle, not as aloof as her.

Perhaps it was because of the precipitation of the years that An Qianqian's mother's brows showed such indifference.

Feng Zhanyi looked at the words on the tombstone, and calculated from this, An Qianqian's mother passed away when she was very young. For so many years, she silently endured the longing for her mother and Li Juan's love. Torment, what a painful thing it must be.

Perhaps it was because of Feng Zhanyi's presence, after An Qianqian carefully cleaned the fallen leaves in front of her mother's tombstone, she didn't say anything, just sat there as usual, with a calm face, without any sadness or sadness. Tears.

This place can be said to be her own secret little world. Whenever she is angry at home or misses her mother, she will come here to take a look. Now that her mother sees that she is bringing a strange man over, what will happen in her mind? Thoughts?

The relationship between her and him is unclear and unclear. It seems that there will always be a line between them. An Qianqian doesn't know what it is.

Mother, how are you now?Please be in the spirit of heaven to bless your father to get well soon and stay healthy.I'm fine now.

After praying in her heart for a while, she got up, glanced at Feng Zhanyi and said, "Let's go."

Before leaving, Feng Zhanyi looked back at the portrait on the tombstone, and said in his heart: "Auntie, please rest assured, I will definitely take good care of An Qianqian."

The two originally planned to go back along the original way up, but unfortunately, the weather was not good and it started to rain again. Without rain gear, they had no choice but to circle the mountain, hoping to find a place that could shelter from the rain.

There are still bursts of sunshine in the sky, but here it is raining with dark clouds.

Feng Zhanyi was careless for a moment, when he left just now because he had too many things, he forgot to take the rain gear in the back of the car, now looking at the rain, he quickly took off his coat and put it on his and An Qianqian's heads said:

"It's probably raining from the sun. It will stop after a while. Let's hide for a while. Do you know if there is any shelter from the rain nearby?"

"It seems that there is an abandoned temple not far ahead, let's go there and hide for a while."

"Go!" As soon as he spoke, he protected An Qianqian and ran over quickly.

……

It wasn't until the two of them ran to the eaves to shelter from the rain that they realized that their hair was all wet, and they even felt "drowned".

An Qianqian, who was in a depressed mood, saw that Feng Zhanyi, who was always incomparably majestic, was in such a mess at the moment, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Zhanyi felt a little puzzled, but when he looked at An Qianqian, he immediately laughed too.

(End of this chapter)