When Chu Huaxin woke up again, there was no trace of Mu Yihan around her. She reached out to touch the other side and felt a little cool. It seemed that she had been getting up for a while.

He reached out to put his hand on his eyes, pursed his lips, and then he took his cell phone. Then, at the huge manor, he heard a rather loud scream.

"ah……"

Downstairs, Mu Yihan and Chu Qingyue, who were drinking tea in the garden, were looking at the room with the largest window on the third floor, with a pleasant curve on their lips.

"I don't remember how long it took for me to see her so childishly?"

With a low murmur, Chu Qingyue picked up the teacup and placed it on her lips but didn't drink it. Her eyes looked at the distance were a little dim.

"I knew it was because of me..."

When Chu Qingyue mentioned this, she laughed at herself, "I suddenly fell ill back then, and it was Xu Zekai who saved me."

"That was my first time here. Huaxin has been reading a book here for almost two years..."

Mu Yihan leaned against the back of the chair, and there was also a cup of tea in his palm. He occasionally rubbed his fingertips, but he had no intention of drinking it.

His eyes were also looking at a window on the third floor in the distance, but Chu Qingyue knew he was listening.

"They had never met before, but that day, they met that day..." The hand holding the teacup seemed to be too hard, and a few drops splashed out, but fortunately it was not very hot. "Actually, I would rather not meet at that time. If they didn't meet, they might lose all the things that happened after this." She would not have had the hard work of the past two years.

Even every time he thinks about it now, he hopes that he will die at that time.

If you die, Huaxin will not have so many concerns; if you die, she will not be so tired.

Maybe she will live a good life if she dies, at least better than she is now.

Mu Yihan's eyes fell on the window were retracted, and then fell on Chu Qingyue.

The pain on his face that seemed to be drowning people was like the avalanche tree not far behind him at this moment. The pink petals fell down like drizzle, but it made people feel desolate and deserted.

It turned out that it was almost August in the blink of an eye, and the flowers of Hehua are in full bloom.

"I'm quite happy and glad that they met."

Chu Qingyue was stunned by the unexpected response, and turned around to look at Mu Yihan with a calm expression, frowned slightly.

In the past two years, even if Huaxin didn't say anything, she could see that Xu Zekai brought her only two years of pain.

Even if she always force herself to smile in front of her, the pain will be more obvious.

Only with a painful encounter, he will be happy and glad!

I turned around with my hands holding the tea cup, and the tea in the cup was still steaming.

The sun had already climbed into the sky, showing off its light, looked up at the scorching sun that could not be seen directly, and then looked at the bedroom where there was no movement. Mu Yihan pointed to the sycamore tree not far away, where the stone benches and tables were cool.

"She probably will have to wait a while, how about going there?"

I was somewhat worried about Chu Qingyue's body.

Yesterday the weather was cloudy today.

It seems that the weather forecast cannot be accurate.

Chu Qingyue nodded, or he wanted to know why he was happy and why he was glad?

He held a cup of tea in various places and moved to the sycamore tree.

The two sat down, one was in a hurry to ask, and the other was in a hurry to say, just drinking the tea in their hands, but not much, because when they loosened, the tea in the teacup seemed to have never moved, and only moistened the lower lip.
Chapter completed!