Time has no trace and can be found

"You kid. Fleur had an unteachable expression on her face, "Do you really want it?"

He looked up, and there was a deep stubbornness in his eyes.

At this glance, Fleur seemed to see the shadow of his mother.

His mother was helpless when she was most in trouble, and it was Fleur who helped her.

At that time, she also looked at herself with these stubborn eyes, and swore that she would definitely pay back what she owed.

I didn't expect the accident to come so quickly, a car accident took her life like that.

Fleur's heart sank.

She obviously has a lot to say and wants to say with her.

Fleur sniffed, she looked at Mu Jianchen with a smile, and when she watched him touch the little orange cat, her eyes flashed with a hint of tenderness.

That's a rare tenderness. It's like when you look at that girl.

Furong can be sure that Mu Jianchen, the kid, likes Lin Huanhuan, but he may not know how to express it.

She's creating a chance for him now, and he doesn't want it.

Huanhuan accompanies him to and from school every day, how good is this.

"When I was in junior high school before, I said that I would send you to the United States to study, but you also said no. Fleur said.

went to study overseas, one of the reasons was to get rid of his father, and the other was to let Mu Jianchen change his environment and mood and forget about the unpleasant things here. At that time, Mu Jianchen refused, she didn't think too much, she just felt that Mu Jianchen might not be able to adapt to the environment over there, so she didn't continue to investigate.

But when she saw Mu Jianchen's eyes looking at Lin Huanhuan, she understood.

It turns out that there is another reason.

Fleur smiled and continued to ask, "So are you, because of who stayed?" "

"You like Hwan, don't you?"

。。。

Mu Jianchen was still silent and looked at Furong. The stubbornness in those eyes deepened.

"If you like it, then ... Hey, where are you going? "

Before he could finish listening to Fleur's words, he turned his head and left with Xiao Tang in his arms.

As soon as I turned my head, I was on the stairs, making eye contact with him.

I could feel him stunned for a moment.

Well...

How to say it.

It's time to hear it, it's all heard.

What should not be heard, is heard.

The bed was soft, I slept soundly, and I didn't dream.

When I woke up, I was still a little uneasy.

Today is the second day.,I'm still a little worried about my father.,Anyway,He's always his biological father.,I didn't go back for two days.,I don't have a mobile phone to contact him.。。

Thinking of this, I couldn't close my eyes over and over again.

I wanted to borrow my phone from Sister Fleur, so just like that, I heard their conversation.

I just stood in the stairwell like that, staring at Mu Jianchen with wide eyes.

These two people are still discussing me

I vaguely heard it, going to study in the United States?

Maybe he went to the United States to study before, so he didn't have to suffer from this experience...

Whether they want me to hear it or not, at this moment, I should pretend I didn't hear ...

"Sister Fleur. I spoke.

"What's the matter, Huanhuan. Fleur wasn't surprised by my appearance, she walked over, Mu Jianchen stopped, looked at me, and wanted to hear what I wanted to say.

"Can I borrow my phone?"

"Of course you can, Xiao Huanhuan. "

This title gave me goosebumps for a moment, and I resisted the feeling of numbness and walked up to her and took her phone.

"Thank you. I dialed my dad and headed to the balcony in the living room.

Looking at the sky outside, I realized that it was not early, and I had been asleep for a while.

Honk.. Honk...

No one answered.

I was a little distraught, and I called again, but there was still no answer.

Sometimes, Dad's phone call doesn't mean that he can get through every time, and sometimes he may be drunk and unconscious, and it is also possible that he can't hear the phone.

I looked at my phone for a while and stayed on the balcony for a while.

The sky was gradually sinking, and the wind from the balcony was blowing, which was very cool.

There was a gust of wind, a feeling that it was about to rain, and the air was filled with the smell of leaves and bushes.

"Can't get through" Mu Jianchen's voice sounded from behind me, I was startled, and looked back at him, he was standing there quietly, the wind was blowing his bangs, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, which looked very good.