Mother said that she likes the flowers she planted by herself, because each flower is a small secret. She looks at her little secret breaking through the ground, growing up a little bit, and then blooming the most beautiful and splendid flowers. Only those who understand the flowers and her can they know their secret.

She remembered that time, she asked her father, "flowers always wither, at that time, the mother, will not be very sad?"

The father replied to her, "no, little secrets are always small secrets. When the flowers wither, they will return to the soil."

"Bad little secrets are OK?"

"As long as it's a secret..."

So she remembered.

When she was 12 years old, Sheng Yuchen asked him to start again. She cut off her long hair, headgear, hairpin and toys she often played with and buried them.

She didn't expect them to blossom into beautiful flowers. She only hoped that these things, her twelve years old, would disappear forever in her eyes and in her life.

But now!

What is it? It was once, countless night, it is always an indelible nightmare.

Chang Chu's face suddenly became ferocious again. This kind of secret is just self deception!

"I'm a little cold. You can get me a blanket when you go back!"

Chang Chu, with his back to the servant, hardly opened his mouth all day. His voice was dry and hoarse. At first glance, it was terrifying.

Because she suddenly opened her mouth, and it was the longest sentence in the past few days, the servant was startled and frightened, and got goose bumps all over.

But soon, she recovered as usual, and said faintly, "since it's cold, Miss Chang still goes into the house!"

"No, I don't want to! Hurry up and bring me something to eat. I'm hungry

Chang Chu's tone is very tough, the mouth is so arrogant instructions.

The servant pursed his lips and did not move.

"You don't understand or you have a problem with your ears. Do you want me to call Sheng Yuchen and ask for a change? Now, everyone will bully me. I'm a disabled person, right? "

Chang Chu deliberately bit the word "disability" very heavily. He didn't know whether to win sympathy or to relax the man's guard against himself. In short, whatever was good.

The servant hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "wait a minute!"

"Well!"

Chang Chu should a, turn to see the servant leave, into the villa.

Looking at the flower bed in front of him, Chang chudun for a moment, controls his wheelchair to the back of the pavilion, which is just a dead corner for the villa door.

Around the pavilion, the garden is still a mess of flowers and plants.

His eyes took a look at the pavilion's lime platform, and saw the obvious crack somewhere. Chang Chu's line of sight followed the lower part of the crack and directly fixed in a certain place.

She reached out and bent down to the place, only to find that she couldn't get to the ground like this.

Chang Chu tried to stand up and moved her legs slightly. There was no big difference. She put one of her legs on the ground with her hands around her thighs. With a slight effort, the pain was still within the scope she could bear.

With great determination, Chang Chu stood up with her wheelchair in both hands, a height she didn't dare to think of recently, which made her a little happy.

However, she had just divided the strength of her arm on her leg. The sharp pain made her nerves spasm, and her hand relaxed and fell to the ground

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