Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

On the seventh day of the summer, he regained his mind and looked at Feng Xun in the video again. He said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, I suddenly felt dizzy just now..."

"Then go to bed early!" Feng Xun busy advised a, and nagging to advise: "cold medicine remember to eat, sleep at night do not open the window!"

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven o'clock and said good night to Feng Xun in his mobile phone. After hanging up, he got up and poured a cup of warm water, drank a few mouthfuls and rubbed his temple. He felt that the inexplicable dizziness seemed to have improved a lot. He got up and went to the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, she pulled off the quilt and lay down on the seventh day of the summer. She felt much more comfortable. She always felt strange when she recalled the dizziness she had just experienced twice in succession.

A few days ago, I had a cold and a fever. I didn't have the strength. My brain was not as dizzy as it is today. I don't know if there was something wrong with the cold medicine or

Maybe I'm not well. I had a dispute with katerin during the day. In addition, I've experienced exams and nervous make-up classes. I can't bear it!

On the seventh day of the summer, he comforted himself, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In a fog, I don't know where I am on the seventh day of the summer. I just feel wrapped in the fog, and an unspeakable panic and loneliness swept over me.

"Feng Xun?" She called nervously, but no one answered.

"Little Noah?" On the seventh day of the summer, she tried to call Noah, but no one responded. She became more and more nervous and tried to get out of the fog, but found that she was entangled by something.

At this time, a slender and capable woman flashed by from afar. On the seventh day of the summer, she caught up with her, followed the woman's back, and called, "wait, you wait for me --"

As if the woman could not hear her call, she kept walking forward. In the seventh day of the summer, she was afraid that she would lose her, so she could only keep up with her. She found that the fog had disappeared unconsciously. There was a spacious road in front of her, and her sight suddenly brightened.

"Where is this?" On the seventh day of the summer, I look up and look around. I always feel that this street looks familiar, but I can't tell where it looks familiar. I just feel like I've been here!

"You stay here. Mom's going to meet a friend. Come over later, OK?" At the door of a candy store, the woman stopped and whispered to a lovely little girl. Her voice was gentle and familiar.

On the seventh day of the summer, she approached her cautiously. She just met her and comforted the little girl. She turned around and saw her face. She was surprised to see her face.

"Mother?" On the seventh day of the summer, she called out tentatively. However, the woman in front of her didn't seem to see her at all. She went directly to the other direction.

"Mother, it's you, it's really you. Where on earth is this? Why don't you look at me?" On the seventh day of the summer, it is almost certain that the woman she followed is her mother, and she is as kind and beautiful as the photo!

But why didn't mother hear her call and look at her?

At the beginning of the summer, I wanted to follow my mother all the way. Suddenly, the scene changed again. My mother's figure disappeared and was replaced by the little girl who had just appeared.

"What's your name, little sister? Are you not afraid of danger when you stand here alone? " On the seventh day of the summer, looking at the little girl with a colored marshmallow in her hand and eating very seriously, she asked curiously.

Why does the girl in front of her, who is eating colored marshmallows and wearing two sheep's horn braids, look so familiar?

Obviously, the little girl couldn't hear her either. She stood on the street eating very seriously, with no fear on her face. When the marshmallow in her hand was finished, she took out a few candies from her pocket and wandered in the street curiously while eating them.

Seeing a man with a lot of balloons in his hand, pretending to be a clown, passing through the street, the little girl immediately followed excitedly. On the seventh day of the summer, she was worried about her safety, so she followed.

At this time, the little girl who had been eating candy suddenly tripped over the threshold stone and almost fell down.

"Be careful --" on the seventh day of the summer, she rushed up to help the little girl, but her action was a step late, and the little girl was firmly held by a bigger boy.

"Thank you, brother!" The little girl raised her head and looked at the boy who held her. She laughed sweetly. At this time, the seventh day of the summer was also relieved. Her eyes turned to the boy who saved the little girl. She was surprised and stopped breathing.

"Little Noah?" On the seventh day of the summer, he called tentatively. The boy looked a little older and taller than little Noah, but his face was similar to that of little Noah, but his eyes seemed more profound than that of little Noah, and his whole life was not consistent with his age.

The boy couldn't hear her call. In the face of the little girl's thanks, he just gave a faint reply and planned to turn around and leave.

"Brother, wait for me!" Seeing this, the little girl quickly grabbed the boy's hand and tried to stop him from leaving.

The boy looked down at the little girl holding her wrist, frowning slightly, as if trying to shake it off, but he didn't shake it off in the end, but the tone was a little cold: "what's the matter?"

On one side of the seventh day of summer, I was a little confused. Although the boy looked a little like little Noah, he was more indifferent than little Noah!

"Isn't my brother happy?" Asked the little girl, blinking her lovely big eyes.

The boy was stunned. He was silent for a moment with the girl's curious and caring eyes. Then he shook his head and said, "no!"

"But I feel like my brother is not happy..." the little girl said here, and tried to take out a candy from her pocket. Finally, she took out a candy and handed it to the boy.

"Brother, sugar --"

The half year old boy was stunned in the same place again. It seemed that he didn't expect that the little girl would give him a candy. He looked down at the candy in her palm and hesitated.

The little girl's hand still had the sugar stains left by eating marshmallow, which looked sticky, but she didn't seem to feel anything. She stubbornly put the sugar in the palm of her hand, but the boy didn't take it. He took the initiative to take his hand and sent the sugar to his palm.

"Brother, if you eat sugar, all your troubles will fly away!" The little girl saw that he took the sugar, but she didn't peel off the sugar paper. She held out her little hand and depicted the situation of the bird flapping its wings and flying. She said with a smile, "brother, try it. This sugar is delicious. I ate several of them just now!"