Special. What should I do? That little fool, without her to accompany him and amuse him, would he lock himself in that small place again? Wei Qixi ate breakfast in a trance and went to work by bus in a trance. Colleagues see her like this, some worried, advised her to go to the hospital to see, Wei Qixi just shook his head. At noon break, she walked to the roof with a box lunch, sat on the roof, blowing the wind, looking at the busy streets of Haicheng. She can't tell which side is real and which side is illusory. What's wrong with you today? The man also held a box of lunch and sat beside the Double Seventh Festival. But what's bothering you? Zhuang Puzheng picked up a round carrot from the lunch box Double Seventh Festival. This is the tacit understanding between him and her, since the university, she does not like to eat carrots, but Wei's mother is persistent every day to add carrots to her lunch box, euphemistically called, not picky eaters, in order to grow a good body. She didn't want to eat, and she didn't want to waste it, so he volunteered to help her. Today she looked very bad, they were college classmates for four years, she always had a faint smile on her face, polite and alienated, and later became familiar with each other, her smile was more sincere, but he had never seen her so lost. Piao Zheng, you say,faux ficus tree, how to distinguish between dream and reality? Zhuang Puzheng also learned from her to see the scenery of Haicheng. It's beautiful to have her here. Dreams and reality, the authorities will naturally be confused, but Double Seventh Festival, no matter which side, as long as they are alive, have people who care about, have joy, anger, sorrow and joy,artificial cherry blossom trees for weddings, what is the difference between dreams and reality? From college to graduation, from classmates to colleagues, as long as you are there, it is a reality for me. Wei Qixi looked sideways at the handsome man beside him, and unconsciously, Piao Zheng also faded from the tender campus period, became mature, and became manly. Piao Zheng, you shouldn't have refused Professor North's invitation to stay in the small sea city, after all, is to bury your talent. Zhuang Puzheng looked at Wei Qixi quietly and did not speak. Indeed, he has participated in various competitions since he was a freshman. He has been internationally famous several times, and his achievements have always been the first in his major. As soon as he was a junior, he received invitations from many famous foreign universities and research institutes. Professor North is a leader in the field of scientific research. But from he knew that she would not continue to graduate, but choose to stay in Haicheng, he gave up, he wanted to keep her, so many years, outdoor ficus tree ,artificial coconut palm trees, he knew that Double Seventh Festival was not keen on the matter of feelings, he was afraid that after he left, she would be the first to go by others, so, although there would be regrets, but he did not regret it. That diploma was nothing to him. His father ran the company, and he could still live without him. She wanted to live an ordinary life, so he accompanied her. Wei Qixi Festival never did not understand his mind, before not experiencing that fifteen years, she may finally promise him, but there is no if, her heart is very small, small only to hold her special, this is doomed not to respond to the feelings, so she hopes Piao Zheng can have his own happiness. It's windy here. You've caught a cold, too. You can't blow too long. Go down first. After work, the Double Seventh Festival is still waiting for the bus at the station as usual. Although Haicheng is not a first-tier city, its population has grown rapidly in recent years, and it is still crowded when commuting. Walking into the Crystal Community, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang were still so enthusiastic to introduce her to someone, and kept praising each other for being a successful and powerful young man. After a polite refusal, she returned home and naturally had to come to a few dishes with her grandfather. Mother Wei's dinner was much more dull than before. Double Seventh Festival felt warm in her heart. Her father died early, but her mother and grandfather never let her lack care and love. How lucky she is to have these lovely relatives. Before going to bed, Double Seventh Festival and Wei's mother sat on the sofa watching TV, the ending was not too good, but it made her feel deeply, attached to Wei's mother's arms, like when she was a child. Mom, if one day I go away like that girl, will you be sad? Wei's mother pinned Double Seventh Festival hair scattered in front of her forehead behind her ear: "It will be sad, but if you are safe and happy, your mother will be satisfied. Isn't that what being a parent is like?"? When Double Seventh Festival grows up, she will get married one day. It's enough for her mother to know that you have a good life. Wei Qixi Festival felt that his nose was a little sour. Until lying in bed, she was still thinking about what Park Zheng and her mother had said, and after a while, she reached out and turned off the light. -- -- -- -- Digression -- -- The next day's Wan Geng was delivered on time (~ ~ ~) Chapter 95 more and more like, how to do? "Qiqi!" Wan Yishu opened his eyes at a loss and at a loss. He dreamed that Qiqi was asking him for help. He got up and put on a soft wool brocade cloak, opened the tent and went out. It was just daybreak, a little cool, and you could see the red sun rising on the horizon in the distance. The early morning wind carried water vapor, and for a moment, it would wet Wan Yishu's eyelashes. Meng Yu, who had just finished practicing, came back and saw the young master in a daze. He thought about it and walked over. Send someone back to the imperial capital. Some slightly cold voice, let Meng Yu immediately a spirit: "Yes." Is there something wrong with the imperial capital? Although Meng Yu had doubts, he ordered him to go down. The imperial capital, the mansion of the Marquis of Anguo Jing Qixi Festival woke up in a noise, saw the people around, Leng for a moment, she is back again? She felt a slight pain in her forehead and frowned. She wasn't dead yet. Xiao Qi, what do you think? "I am all right, four elder brothers." The voice is a little hoarse. The little servant girl sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her eyes, which were almost crying into walnuts. "Don't be sad. It's not your fault. Besides, I'm waking up." As soon as she said this, the little servant girl's tears that had just stopped fell down again. Look at this for a while can not stop,fake blossom tree, the scene of Qixi Festival patted her hand, let her go, turned to look at the two brothers who looked a little tired: "Let the elder brother worry.". hacartificialtree.com