He Qingzhu sat by the bed, holding the blueberry cake in her hand, and was eating it in a hurry. She seemed to be really hungry. She picked up the cup of roasted fairy grass from time to time to take a sip.

Chen Fan sat on the stool beside the windowsill and looked at the room. The layout here was very simple, there was no wallpaper on the wall, and there was not even a plush doll.

There is a dressing table, but the textbooks are placed on it, and they are folded neatly. It is obvious that she is used as a desk.

However, as soon as Chen Fan entered the room, he smelled a faint fragrance, which made him clearly know that this was indeed her room. He couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

The window behind him was half open, and a gust of wind blew, and the raindrops were brought in, splashing on the back of his neck, making him shivering.

Chen Fan sat up straight at once. Seeing He Qingzhu looking over, he wanted to say something, and said, "You..."

Dongdong--

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, which scared Chen Fan and stood up suddenly.

Could it be that her dad is back?

His heart suddenly rose.

"Green Zhu."

A woman's voice came from outside the door.

He Qingzhu whispered, "It's okay, it's my aunt."

fine.

Chen Fan felt relieved, it would be better if he wasn't her father.

"Come here." He Qingzhu put half of the cake in his hand on the table, waved to him, and signaled him to hide behind the door.

Chen Fan tiptoed over and stood at the corner of the wall next to the door.

He Qingzhu made a gesture of silence, then he grabbed the door handle and opened the door. He only opened twenty or thirty centimeters and poked his head out.

Outside the door was Aunt Zhao, holding a black plastic bag in her hand, and handed it to her, saying, "Look at whether it's this? I went to the supermarket in the central market to buy it."

"Yes, that's it, thank you aunt." He Qingzhu stretched out one hand and took the thing over. He was about to close the door without even looking at it.

Aunt Zhao asked again, "Qingzhu, what do you want to eat at noon? I'll go buy vegetables now."

She said, "You watch it."

"I heard from your dad that you haven't eaten much in the past two days. How can this work? What if you get hungry? You can tell your aunt what you like to eat, and your aunt will make it for you."

He Qingzhu hurriedly said, "Then make me braised fish, tofu stuffing, and make some chicken soup..."

"Okay, I'll buy it now."

Finally, the aunt was sent away.

He Qingzhu closed the door, turned her head to look at Chen Fan, and whispered, "I'm finally leaving."

Seeing that her hands were placed behind her back, Chen Fan obviously didn't want him to see what was in his hand. He also pretended not to know, walked to the stool in front of the windowsill, moved the stool a distance from the window before sitting down.

He Qingzhu slowly retreated, retreated to the wardrobe, put the things in his hand into the wardrobe, closed the door, returned to the bed, picked up the blueberry cake that had been eaten halfway, and continued to eat.

She felt the atmosphere was a little dull, and wanted to find some topic, and asked, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment before he realized, "Oh, that, will you go to school next week?"

"Go, he can't keep me in the air."

Chen Fan asked carefully, "You guys have a quarrel?"

He Qingzhu lowered her head and said, "Stop talking about him, okay?"

Chen Fan could see that there was a big knot between her and her father. He didn't know what happened between the father and daughter, and it was not easy to speak randomly.

It is hard for others to persuade them to do this kind of thing. He felt that the relationship between the two was not yet in that respect.

He sat for a while, looked at the time, and it was almost ten o'clock, and felt it was time to say goodbye, and said, "That, I..."

"This chocolate is delicious, you can try it too." He Qingzhu came over with a bag and handed over a chocolate.

"No."

"Then eat this cookie."

“…”

Chen Fan took it and held it in his hand, but did not open it. He was indeed not hungry and did not like to eat biscuits very much.

He Qingzhu put a large bag of things on the windowsill and stood against the wall. He looked down at Chen Fan's soaked trousers, with some black mud spots splashed on it.

She bit her lip hard, and after a while, she said in a very light voice, "They are divorced and each has a new love. I don't follow anyone. I go back to my hometown to find my grandfather. Only he loves me the most, but now my grandfather is gone..."

Chen Fan turned to look and saw her lowered her head, her hair drooping, covering her face, and her fingers tugged together with both hands. He felt as if he had been pricked in his heart, and stood up and carried her into his arms.

He hugged him very hard and said nothing.

He Qingzhu's body stiffened and soon softened again. He buried his head on his shoulders, slowly wrapped his hands around his waist, and did not move.

…………

"Hiss—"

Half an hour later, Chen Fan left the villa, walked out of the distance, took a deep breath, and he seemed to be able to smell He Qingzhu's hair fragrance.

After a few seconds, he exhaled the breath in his lungs, as if he wanted to exhale all the worries in his heart.

"Don't think about it."

He said to himself this way, but his warm and soft body made his heart hot and uncontrollable.

While walking, he recalled all the things he had met He Qingzhu.

For some reason, he thought of the situation when he was with his first love girlfriend Xia Yan many years ago, from the initial heartbeat, to the dullness, to the distantness...

Gradually, his heart calmed down.

Suddenly, Chen Fan looked up and was already home. He took out the key and opened the door. As soon as he opened the lock, he suddenly remembered something, where is my car?

He rode his bike there. On the way back just now, he was only concerned about his thoughts, but he forgot about his bicycle and walked all the way back.

"Afan, it's raining, where have you gone?"

Grandma's voice came from the room.

Chen Fan pushed the door and walked in, saying, "Go out and buy something."

Let’s put the bicycle there first, and then ride it back in the afternoon. There shouldn’t be anyone stealing an old car.

Grandma was picking vegetables in the living room. When she saw him like this, she said, "The legs of the pants are wet. Go and change them quickly, don't catch a cold."

"oh."

Chen Fan returned to the room, changed his pants, sat at the table, and looked at the open mathematics study question book.

This was opened in the morning, and I have not done a single question above until now.

He picked up his pen and looked at the first question. Soon, his mind was immersed in math problems.
Chapter completed!