School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 1092 Remember Your Hobbies
"Master Ye Zun, umbrella." The servant opened the door, and handed the umbrella to him with both hands.

After taking the umbrella, he opened it and put it on her head, and the two walked towards the yard.

"There is a cement road outside the backyard. The scenery is beautiful. Because it is cement, you are not afraid of getting dirty with mud when it rains. I will take you there for a walk."

He said softly, and the two walked side by side in the direction of the backyard.

In July, I feel warm in my heart. This person in front of me always speaks in a gentle tone, and he is very good at talking. Compared with a wooden person like Nangong Han, when he is with him, he will feel taken care of. Don't worry. What, that feeling of peace of mind.

The wet concrete road seemed cool and quiet, with rows of camphor trees planted beside it, and occasionally leaves fell from the trees and fell lightly on the road.

"Remember your favorite natural scenery."

No matter it's day or night, sunny or rainy, he remembers, she likes it, and remembers every word she said.

"..." Zui Qiyue raised her head silently, staring at him complicatedly.

He seemed to know her very well, both emotions and sorrows.

They didn't speak to each other anymore, they walked forward silently.

Ye Zun looked at the leaves falling in the wind and sank into depression. He didn't know before that rainy days could be so beautiful.

He thought, go on quietly with her for the rest of his life.

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When they reached the end, the two turned back again, and finally walked towards the grave in the backyard naturally in Qiyue's footsteps.

"July, Mom cared about you the most during her lifetime. If you go back with Nangong Han, you should come and see her often."

He suddenly remembered that she wanted to go back to the castle in the morning, so he spoke softly.

In fact, he wanted to see her in his heart, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he could only use the most mother as an example.

She nodded with a smile.

Looking quietly at the photo on the tombstone, the mother in the photo still has a bright smile, the same as before.

I'm sorry, she apologized secretly in her heart, and her heart ached.

She obviously wanted to avenge her mother, wanted to avenge Shu Yacheng, and made her suffer, but unexpectedly, she put herself in it. If her mother saw her like this, she would definitely feel heartbroken.

At this time, the servant hurried over.

"Lord Ye Zun, Nangong Han is here."

[Nangong Han is here. 】Most Qiyue's heart tightened, and she took the lead to walk forward.

"Slow down, July."

Seeing that she didn't even need an umbrella and rushed into the rain by herself, he yelled anxiously. However, he didn't turn his head back in Qiyue, and walked quickly towards the house as if he hadn't heard her.

Nangong Han was standing under the eaves without entering the door.

"..." Zuo Qiyue came to him, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak, but there was no sound.

She was in a hurry, feeling the urgency from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't speak, her eyes were filled with red breath.

"You, what's the matter?" He saw that something was wrong with her, and his dark eyes became worried.

She shook off his hand angrily, and the anger in her heart was getting stronger and stronger. Regardless of the injured hand, she raised her clumsy hand and patted his chest.

"..."

With too much force, a sharp pain suddenly came from the fingertips, and Qiyue's face turned pale, her brows were tightly furrowed, her hands drooped weakly.

"Does your hand hurt?" He grabbed her hand and checked it anxiously.

"..."

Qiyue withdrew her hand ungratefully, staring at him bitterly.

"She's blaming you. I didn't tell her when I left." Ye Zun, who came over in a hurry, witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and spoke for Zui Qiyue.

Nangong Han was slightly taken aback, feeling incredible, he seemed to understand what Qiyue was thinking very well.

(End of this chapter)