Time has no trace and can be found

I

came out of the hospital smoothly, and when Sister Flemban called her driver to come and pick her up, I felt an unusual atmosphere...

A very beautiful black car drove in front of us, Sister Furong first helped me to help Mu Jianchen to the back seat, and then after both of us got into the car, Furong sat in the co-pilot.

I glanced at the driver, a stout man with a pair of sunglasses and white gloves on his hands.

I sat honestly, looking a little restrained, the cool air breeze on the car blew my face, Mu Jianchen sat quietly next to me, and my position with him was separated by two fists.

But the moment I got in the car, I felt a little tired, as if the tense nerves were relieved at this moment, with a little relaxation.

"If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while?" Mu Jianchen was on the side, and his voice was very clear.

I glanced at him, then subconsciously shook my head.

"Huanhuan should be tired too" Furong heard Mu Jianchen say this, and also turned her head to look at me, "Sleep, sleep, I definitely didn't sleep well last night." "

Fleur always gives me a motherly intimacy.

It's because my mother ran away, so when I see a kind woman, I will subconsciously look for my mother's shadow.

"Okay," I smiled back.

Mu Jianchen said in an unconvinced tone on the side, "Why did Auntie call you, you have such a good attitude." "

I have a good attitude?

I looked at him with a skeptical look.

"Isn't it?" he gave me a look, as if accusing me.

"Don't talk nonsense," I replied pursed my lips in a half-joking tone.

Fleur let out a burst of laughter, then she looked back at her phone.

I think she seems to be getting busy.,The number of times the phone vibrates is getting more and more frequent.,I see that the business is busy.。。

The car swayed, and I looked at the scenery on the side of the road in a daze, and I remembered the scene that night, when my mother drove the electric car, and it was also the scene when she was holding home from this hospital.

That night, I was forced to accept that my parents were divorced, and I couldn't change it.

I have nothing but obedience.

You can tell the people who came together because they fell in love at the beginning, why can't they come to the end together?

It seemed that I was driving a little pull, going back faster, I watched the slow strangeness along the way, and then stopped in front of a residential building.

The community is very large, with many high-rise buildings and a lot of green plants planted, which looks beautiful.

After we got out of the car, the driver went to park the car, and Fleur walked in front, and I had a moment of feeling that she was leading me into a garden-like place.

All the way, my mind was thinking all the way, that dilapidated home of mine.

There seems to be a faint sense of inferiority complex in my heart.

Low self-esteem? This is what I would have?

Even if there is, pretend that there is none.

It's like my mom and dad, even if they are divorced, in front of outsiders, I still pretend that they are still very happy and loving.

Look, my parents are loving and loving, the family is harmonious, the grades are good, and the family environment is rich. This is what I see as a so-called fact in the eyes of others, a glorified illusion.

Furong and I were helping Mu Jianchen on one side, and our luggage was handed over to the driver to be picked up later.

It wasn't until I went upstairs and entered their home that four words flashed through my mind: splendid.

There are a lot of golden decorations, dazzling ceiling crystal lamps sparkling and shining, European-style furniture, and carpets that look very high-end. This made me a little embarrassed to step in.

"Do you want to take off your shoes?" I asked weakly.

"Of course not," Fleur replied briskly.