In November, Ningcheng officially entered autumn.
The leaves of the street trees have turned yellow, and the flowers in the garden have faded.
Shen Hou still stayed behind closed doors.
He Huai would come to see her occasionally, but not every time he could come in.
The more Shen Hun refused, the more energetic he became.
No one would have thought that the **** young master of the He family would be willing to have self-esteem and possess patience and perseverance beyond imagination.
Miao Miao also comes here often. She is better than He Huai. She can see Shen Hou almost every time. It is because she takes the right measures and strictly controls the frequency of visits, she has this privilege.
"How is today?" After entering the door, she put down her things and sat across from Shen Hou.
A cup of hot tea was then handed in front of him, mist lingering in the mouth of the cup.
Miao Miao raised his hand to take it, and took a sip. The fragrance was immediately fragrant and the aftertaste was long.
Shen Hun made the tea and poured it to Miaomiao, but didn't drink it himself, holding a glass in his hand with warm water.
She said, "It's okay."
"I bought hawthorn and bayberry. Hawthorn can be eaten as it is. After the bayberry is cleaned, it is best to soak in water."
Shen Hui smiled slightly: "Thanks for your hard work."
Miao Miao could see how quiet the years are from that smile.
This is also the reason why she does not want to be disturbed frequently.
Yes, excuse me.
The outside world madly spread that Quan Liu Ye abandoned Shen Hou. Once he left, everyone felt that as an "abandoned wife", she should live with tears and grief at this moment.
Otherwise, how can you be ashamed to see people because the door is not open
But in Miaomiao's view, Shen Hun's silence was not decadence, let alone apathy. She just wanted a quiet environment.
Like dormant, but also brewing...
After all, it won't be so quiet forever.
Miao Miao stayed for forty minutes, except for greetings, but also reporting on work.
"... **Everything is normal over there, but I still keep staring to prevent any accidents from happening." Before leaving, Miao Miao made a vow.
Shen Wei sent her to the door, with long sleeves and trousers, her face facing the sky, like a woman at home.
A little less publicity, more restrained and gentle between the eyebrows.
Zhou Chi didn't know where he received the news, and he flew back to Ningcheng from Beihai to see her.
After entering the door for less than half an hour, I couldn't answer five calls by phone, not counting WeChat, email, etc.
It happened that they were all "capital fathers" that he couldn't directly hang up, so they could only accompany them with kind words.
Sitting on the sofa, Shen Hun just watched him as he was busy. The first time he was immersed in the irritation of hearing the phone ringing, he turned into a talkative and easy-going Zhou after he was connected in the next second.
The poor boy who used to ride a motorcycle with dreams but was teased by reality is now a towering mountain in the game industry that is difficult to climb.
From reckless and impulsive to self-control and introverted; from ignorance of human relationships to full knowledge of the world-Zhou Chi's growth can be seen with the naked eye.
Shen Hou didn't dare to take credit for all this, but at least she had a certain role in it.
In the first month after Quan Hanting disappeared, she lay in the master bedroom that once belonged to two people, and she would wake up from a dream every midnight. Seeing the darkness in his eyes, Shen Hun was at a loss. If God gave her a chance to rebirth in order to have grievances and revenge, then why arrange for her to meet Quan Hanting
If not only for revenge, but also to make up for the regrets of her loneliness and desolation in her previous life, why did she give her such a painful blow when she was about to reap her happiness
After tossing and turning, entangled in meditation, Shen Hou was always puzzled.
But at this moment, watching the reborn Zhou Chi, she seemed to understand.
If you live forever, you should love yourself first, then love others. Putting aside the first two, you may be able to bring some influence to the people around you and the world you live in.
Whether it’s the front or the back, it’s the imprint of "being in this world" and the marking of "come here for a visit".
But the individual is too narrow, and even love also limits her vision. She clearly can have a broader world, embark on a broader future, see more and more beautiful scenery, and leave deeper and more gorgeous traces.
So, why bother to draw the ground as a prison and tie your own wings
Shen Hun smiled, his brows were soothed, and his gloom was cleared.
When Quan Hanting was there, she could be attached to; when Quan Hanting left, she was still able to stand upright and grow tenaciously.
Her love can be desperate and powerful!
"...I'm sorry, there are too many calls, I..." After Fu Yi finished, Zhou Chi said hurriedly.
"How do you feel?" Shen Hou interrupted his explanation, not caring, Wu asked spontaneously.
"what?"
"How does it feel now?"
Zhou Chi paused for a long while: "...very busy, but very fulfilling."
"Regret it?" Shen Hou asked again.
He Nane: "What do you regret?"
"Give up the dream of becoming a professional e-sports player and become an obscure behind-the-scenes developer."
Zhou Chi took a breath and stared at Shen Hou with a little surprise: "How do you know?"
Shen Hou smiled: "I also know that at the beginning of the development of'Fox Fairy', when you encountered a bottleneck, you received an invitation from the US***, and the other party switched to a mid laner and wanted you to fill the spot."
After Zhou Chi listened, he was completely shocked. Because of this, he didn't say anything about it. How could Shen Hun know