Rebirth of Asura

Chapter 286 Qiu Shulan's Unwillingness (3)
Qiu Qianxue, she heard all the top compliments from Shao Xu, Shi Yiqing, Shi Yixin, and Xia Mo. How could the four of them agree with each other?And when she got close to Qiu Qianxue, she always felt that she had a special charm, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

It's like the sun wrapped in cotton clouds, warm and not dazzling, soft and soft, just looking at her smile makes me feel comfortable in my heart.

Xia Anqiao looked embarrassed for a second, and realized that he was indeed a little too aggressive. Talking to such a greedy person would only lower his grade, so he stopped talking about this topic, and he reached out to support Fu Wan: "Grandma Fu, since you are You can rest assured to tell Sister Yixin that everything is safe, I am afraid that your body will not be able to bear it after sitting for so long, I will take you back and rest for a while."

He thanked him and thanked him, the two evened out, and he wanted to leave quickly, and he didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of person who loves to cling to powerful families.

Fu Wan looked apologetically at Swing Xue, who was sitting on the bed and eating apples. At this moment, she was eating the apple flesh that Shi Yiqing had peeled for her in a good mood, and her attention was all on the flesh that was delivered to her mouth. Didn't notice what it looked like here.The serene and harmonious feeling made people feel warm and cute. After asking Fu Wan to apologize for help, he finally swallowed it back, for fear that the intoxicating scene of love would be broken if he opened his mouth.

After moving my lower back on the sofa, I felt a little sore. After saying goodbye to Xia Panyun's ugly face, I took Xia Anqiao's arm and stood up.

Before leaving the room, she took a deep look at Chi Jianqiu, who was quietly staring at Qiu Shumo on the other side of the bed, closed her eyes, stopped, turned her head, concentrated on her eyes, and seriously fed the fruit to Qiu Qianxue At that time, Yiqing called out: "If Yiqing is free, can you go out for a walk with my wife in the afternoon?"

Shi Yiqing helped the swing to lie back on the bed, put away the plate, looked sideways at Fu Wan, and nodded slightly.

In the afternoon, the visiting and caring people left one after another, and the ward was quiet again.

Qiu Qianxue sat on the bedside and hugged this 3D modeling book and read slowly. The heating in the room was fully turned on, and soon a sense of drowsiness struck. Qiu Qianxue closed the book and lay back in bed to sleep.

The light-colored sunlight in winter came in from the window with the curtains drawn, and the heating enveloped the whole body. Facing the light golden light outside the window, it was like being illuminated by the sun, creating a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

When Chi Jianqiu saw Qiu Qianxue lying down, she walked over to help her tuck the corner of the quilt, and then sat back on Qiu Shumo's bed and quietly looked through the stack of photos Zhong Runcheng gave her.

In the thick stack of photos, there are famous mountains in a certain city, famous buildings in a certain province, historic sites in a certain town, billboards of famous stores in a certain block in the background...

And the main character is the same person.

In the photo, the man is always looking around in the crowd, he is in a hurry, he can run from the east street of City Y to the western suburbs in an hour; it seems that he is worried about being blocked from his view, and he didn't hold an umbrella when it was drizzling; When the wind howled, his face was shaved pale, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were still searching through the dense crowd.

At that time, the man in the photo looked like an old man in his 50s, his eyes contained half bleakness, half hope, anxiety and anticipation, as if he had seen through the world but left the worldly loneliness and vicissitudes alone.

Chi Jianqiu flipped through the pages one by one, blinking away the endless tears that flowed from her eyes, a suppressed whimper softly overflowed from her lips, Chi Jianqiu covered her mouth, her shoulders shrugged tremblingly, tears slipped Through her fingertips, it fell on some age-yellow photos, and the crystal water droplets stuck to it, magnifying the eager and hopeful face of the man in the photo.

(End of this chapter)