Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 165
The sunlight shone in through the glass, passed through the bouquet of flowers beside him, and cast a mottled light and shadow on his face. He slowly opened his eyes in the shadow of the sun that seemed to be broken.

His world is experiencing a farewell after a turmoil, and the transparent air is full of silent tears.

He groaned softly, and raised his right hand to cover the broken sunlight that stimulated his newly awakened eyes, only to find that the needle was stuck on the back of his hand, and the medicine liquid continued to flow into his body along the output tube.Weakly lowering his right hand, he turned his face away to avoid the sunlight, and Zimo's face with a lollipop in his mouth was immediately reflected in his pupils.

"Wake up, how do you feel?" Zimo, who had been guarding him all night, sat up straight, his bloodshot blue eyes staring at the city through the glasses, a sketchbook spread out on his knees because he sat up straight The movement fell to the ground with a clatter.Zimo bent down to pick it up, and put it beside the bed with a pencil in his hand.

"Alive!" Cheng replied casually, and then asked Zimo, "What time is it, and how long have I been asleep?"

"It's almost noon, are you hungry?" Zimo looked at the time on his phone, took out the lollipop from his mouth, licked it, and then said slowly, "Ke'er specially boiled it for you before going to school." I ordered porridge and thought you might eat it when you wake up. Now, the chefs are busy too. I asked them to make your favorite dish. Do you want to have some porridge before formal lunch, or what? ?”

Speaking of An Keer, Cheng remembered what happened last night. She came to him and explained the reason why she didn't answer his call, and then...he went out to see her, and passed out like that at an inopportune time... …At the time, was she terrified?

"Because I was so angry, I still got angry at her like that last night... Sigh, everything has been messed up recently." Cheng buried half of his face in the pillow depressedly.

"Don't push yourself too hard, things have progressed to this point... Maybe you should slow down and give yourself time to breathe." Zimo knew the main reason for Cheng's exhaustion, and he was very happy that Cheng was stepping forward step by step. Getting close to his goal, but being too eager for success will hurt his dearest elder brother, which is not what he wants to see.

"Really, I thought I was strong, but this body was defeated like this, it's unbearable." Cheng laughed at himself.

"In any case, it's flesh and blood." Zimenun grumbled. He picked up the sketchbook that he had just placed beside the bed, approached the city, and quickly turned the pages. Countless consecutive pictures came to life while flipping. , Cheng saw the painful expression change when he fell asleep in the animation. "You've been dreaming, all night long."

"I forgot what kind of dream I had." The dream became blurred after he woke up, and he only remembered her in the dream.

"You keep calling her name." Zimo gave Cheng a sketchbook full of pictures of his eldest brother's subtle changes in expression, and sat up straight again. He tried his best to play the role of a bystander, curiously Ask, "What's the matter with you and Kerr?"

"It's just a little unpleasant." Thinking of An Keer, Cheng felt sad.He is a man who never lacks women, and has always been surrounded by only women. When will he let go of his pride and pester a little girl?Was he poisoned by love?Or was it cursed by some damn witch?He worked so hard for her, but in the end the other party didn't appreciate it and treated him lukewarm.

Unfortunately, his body broke down because of overwork. Yang Xueer, who was only going to watch musicals, arranged more shows without her own will, and dragged him around. How could he have any intention of playing? Not to mention the overload, all he was thinking about was An Keer.The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. When he was in the bar, he called her patiently, just wanting to hear a word of concern from her, even if he asked her to do so, but she didn't answer the phone.At that time, he felt that An Keer was so cruel that he completely handed him over to Yang Xueer, that he should die as a so-called 'light bulb'.

Out of politeness, he endured it and held back his anger and resentment until he returned home.If An Keer doesn't make him feel better, he will naturally vent his anger on her...

"Anke'er was terrified. When we heard the cries for help coming, she hugged you in a coma and cried like hell. Because she was worried about you, she probably didn't sleep well all night." Zimo noticed the expression on Cheng's face. A trace of anger, what did An Keer do to him, making him so angry until now?
"That's what she should bear!" Cheng said lightly, closing his eyes slightly.

"Huh?" Zimo shrugged, Cheng didn't want to say more, his curiosity was hard to be satisfied, he yawned, "Seeing that you are quite energetic, I am relieved. It's the same sentence as before. In other words, we have reached this point, everything is under your control. Give yourself a vacation, relax, and deal with the unhappiness between you and Kerr by the way!"

"I think, I also have this plan." Cheng closed his eyes and nodded lightly.

"Do you want to drink the porridge she cooked?" Zimo stood up, and Cheng's face, which had been infused with fluids and slept all night, regained the color it should be, and he can go to sleep with peace of mind.

"Ok!"

"I'll have someone bring it up for you, I'll take a nap, see you at the restaurant later!"

After Zimo left, Chengcai slowly opened his eyes, and the hand that fell to the bedside touched the sketchbook left by Zimo, and he couldn't help but look at himself in the pages, frowning like Bearing the saddest parting in the world: In the dream, he and she are sitting on a spinning merry-go-round, with her in front and he behind, and he can never catch up with her or touch her. She, in the end, she actually got farther and farther away, and disappeared...

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Ah Choo-
An Keer, who was in class, couldn't help sneezing. After several days of raining, it finally stopped. As soon as the weather turned sunny, it was hot like summer again. The sudden change in temperature and the central air conditioner blowing overhead made her He couldn't help tightening his uniform.

This was the last class in the morning, she was thinking about whether she would go to the coffee shop to work after school, or go back to the villa to visit the city?She was always worried about him. He was still asleep when he went to school in the morning, and he kept pumping several bottles without stopping. When she cooked the porridge and left, the nurse sent the fresh liquid medicine upstairs.From the first day he got to know Cheng, this man has been injured all the time, and now his body is broken because of his work. His desperation for Thirteen Lang is really not worrying.

I have to admit that Cheng is different from many rich children. He makes good use of his talents and turns himself into a successor who can take on important responsibilities.From knowing him to now, he spends most of his time working in the study or on business trips. She has heard rumors about him. It took him just a few years to turn the private garden of the Emperor Sakura Islands into a A resort has created countless commercial miracles, and it is creating a prosperous and prosperous Emperor Sakura era.He, like the island, is a new benchmark in business.

It is such a talented businessman who is facing new challenges at this time. He is stuck in the quagmire of the family business and cannot extricate himself!

(End of this chapter)