Chapter 2101

Private hospitals, all the people who live here are dignitaries. Even if you are relaxing in the garden, you can have your own exclusive space, and there will be no outside interference.

Tang Qing read a supernatural novel for a while. It happened that the story happened in the hospital. After reading a little, she felt chilly and closed the page.

The sun is very warm shining on her body, she is comfortable lying on the reclining chair, basking in the sun, feeling that the skin has absorbed the temperature of the sun, and her body exudes a warm smell.

Warm feeling, will let her really feel, alive this matter is also good.

It's just that in her life, there are too many things that make her feel cold, too little tenderness. In most of her life's memories, there are only a few memories that make her feel happy.

She slept for a while. When she woke up, she felt a person sitting opposite her, reading a book in her hand.

She looked down at her palm, and the book she had closed before going to bed had been taken away.

Her sight passed slowly over the man and landed on a white cloud in the blue sky.

The wind gently blows over, and stirs her skirt and long hair falling from her body. The warm and calm feeling makes her feel that it doesn't matter if she dies today.

Can die in such an evening, time forever stagnates in this second, to her, is also a kind of happiness.

Xiao Fengting put the book in his hand on the tea table and made a little crisp sound of paper and glass contact.

Tang Qing from that point of inexplicable mood to draw back, she raised her head, looked at Xiao Fengting sitting on her side.

It seems that I haven't seen him for a long time. After waking up, he seldom appears. She doesn't want to remember when he came.

She thought of this, gently rose and retreated, sat on the couch, looked at him, and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Come and see you."

“……” Tang Qing smiles and doesn't speak any more. He just picks up the dim sum on the tea table, puts it into his mouth gently and takes a bite of the cranberry cake.

Her irritability gradually subsided from the days after she woke up. What's the relationship between knowing the truth, what's the meaning of being angry? It's not worth being angry or complaining. She's staying here is a substitute, and it's also one of her uses.

She was used by him until she died, and could not escape this fate.

Until she died.

Xiao Fengting opened his mouth and said, "that day you said you knew everything. Can you explain to me what you all know?"

Tang Qing chewed the snack slowly. The cranberry was a little sour, but she liked the sweet taste of the fruit. When she heard Xiao Fengting's words, she didn't react, as if she didn't hear.

Xiao Fengting's fingers gently fell on the edge of the tea table, knocking out a little irritating sound, which was his impatient response.

"Tell me exactly." He spoke again, in a calm voice, "what do you know?"

"Mr. Xiao, do you like to ask knowingly?" Tang Qing put down the snacks in his hand, looked up at him, "I don't want to answer anything, I said, this is your housework."

"But if it's my chore, it shouldn't be you who's injured, is it?"