In his dream, Tang Qing knew that Gong Heng was dead, and that it was just a dream.

Things have passed, she has no fear and timidity in the face of this man, looking at him, as if facing a dream.

The mood is a little complicated.

Tang Qing looked at his back and said in a low voice: "I opened a flower shop, and now I have a good life. I have another child. Gong Heng, thank you very much for saving me. But in the next life, we'd better not meet."

Gong Heng turned around and leaned on the railing and looked at her with a smile: "I have no regrets. Even if I died for you, I didn't regret it before I died. If I have a next life, I still want to meet you. This time, I will treat you well... "

In the sun, his smile was so clear that all the haze disappeared after his death.

Tang Qing closed his eyes and took a deep breath of pain. The man came over and gently extended his hand to her. His fingers touched her cheek, with the moist and cold water on the fingertips.

"You don't have to suffer for me. I owe you all this." Tang Qing raised his head and saw the tenderness in his black eyes.

She felt the suffocation.

The man grinned at her and slowly leaned over his head. When he approached her, the figure gradually dispersed. Tang Qing struggled to open his eyes and suddenly woke up from his dream, panting and pale.

Outside the window, the sky was dim and there was a patter of rain. She was sitting on the bed, her body was not out of her dream, and she had the illusion of being on the boat.

She covered her heart, closed her eyes, and let out a deep breath.

Steady for a while, she noticed something, turned her head and saw Xiao Fengting leaning on the head of the bed looking at her.

Tang Qing was in a cold sweat, but he had not recovered. He asked in a hoarse voice: -- What time is it? "

"Half past five." Xiao Fengting said, "don't you have anything to say to me?"

Tang Qing Leng for a moment: "what?"

"You have been calling Gong Heng's name in your dream just now."

“……” Don paused and explained, "I had a nightmare."

She raised her hand, held her forehead, and whispered, "I dreamt of the ship He's on the boat Just like before. "

Xiao Fengting looked at her and sighed gently. She held out her hand to hold Tang Qingwen's cool body. Her temperature was a little low and her heart beat fast. She was really scared.

He kisses her hair and asks in a warm voice, "thinking every day and dreaming at night. It's OK. He's dead."

Tang Qing buried his face in his arms and put his hand around his waist.

"Did you know that for a long time?" she asked stiffly

"What?"

"Things in the safe."

"The cloth?" Xiao Fengting laughed, "how can I guess?"

Tang Qing stuffy way: "you know, I am not talking about this."

The man pauses, releases her, slowly lowers his head to look at her face.

Tang tilted his head and kissed him on the chin. "He rushed to save me in the moment of explosion. You too. "

“…… But at that time you didn't understand why. "

"Because it's so ridiculous," she said helplessly, "it's hard to imagine."

"Do you understand now?"

Tang inclined down his eyes, low should a: "understand."

Hidden in the safe is Gong Heng's confession, and his heart.

It's really interesting that such an unruly man would hide a piece of cloth in the safe as precious, even before he died, he didn't convey this intention.

Tang Qing asked in a low voice, "am I too late and blunt?"

Xiao Fengting said, "you just don't like it."

Because she doesn't like it, no matter how obvious Gong Heng is, she won't think about it.

Tang Qing helpless smile, "the original Xia jingnian said really."

Later, I gradually think of a lot of things.

Sometimes I still feel that it's better to be silly.

She slowly lay back on the bed, the man stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, the pattering rain, the dim light in the room, the good smell of mint on the man's body, the cold fragrance, gentle and cold.

She put her hand around the man's waist and curled up in his arms. "I want to sleep again."

Xiao Fengting patted her on the back, "sleep."

When I woke up, it was still raining.

Xiao Fengting also stayed in bed with her.

Tang Qing got out of the quilt and took the safe in his hand. Xiao Fengting asked, "what are you going to do with this?"

Tang Qing said, "throw it away."

Xiao Fengting a Leng: "throw?"

"Give it back to him." Tang tilted his eyes and said, "I can't take what's in it."“……” Xiao Fengting was silent for a moment and nodded, "OK."

Sometimes it's really hard to say whether Tang Qing is warm or heartless. The people she adores are really too happy, while those she doesn't love are unable to get close to her heart.

"Well, it's time to get up."

She lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

"And you, Lim chat has gone to the company, you don't go to work?"

Xiao Fengting leaned on the head of the bed with a lazy posture and a leisurely voice. "

Tang Qing sighed:" I really don't know where you can find such a good employee as Ning chat. "

It's like giving your life to death.

*

Xiao Fengting refused to go to work, but Tang Qing had to go to the flower shop.

After breakfast, she changed her clothes and decided to drive out.

Xiao Fengting doesn't like her to go out. What's the point of staying at home?

He held her: "let's all rest at home today."

Tang Qing refused: "I have to check the goods."

"Can I send an employee to take your order?"

"But I have to buy more." Tang Qing broke free of his hand and took over the car key from the servant. "Your people don't understand those things."

Xiao Fengting is a little stuffy. He wants to find a stubble and rub it secretly to shut down the small flower shop of Tang Qing

Tang Qing was about to leave when Xiao Fengting followed him. She stopped and looked back at him: "where are you going?"

"I'm going, too." He put his hands in his pocket, and looked like an idle gentleman. "It's boring for me to be at home alone."

“…… All right Tang Qing thought and reluctantly agreed. Today is a rainy day. There should be less people buying flowers. He should have been OK in the past.

However, Tang Qing underestimated the attraction of Xiao Fengting's face to women.

*

when Tang Qing and Xiao Fengting came to the flower shop, it was already more than nine o'clock. Sure enough, because of the rain, there were not many people in the shop. The shop assistants played with the flowers in twos and threes. The shop was very leisurely.

Tang Qing went to the cash register and began to check the bill. He said to Xiao Fengting, "I'll be busy for a while. Would you like to stroll around the store?"

Xiao Fengting nodded indifferent.

The shop is not big, but the decoration is very exquisite. The air is fragrant with flowers, which makes people think of the garden.

Xiao Fengting fiddled with the bouquet of flowers. From time to time, he took out a flower to hold in his hand to check. The bright rose was bright and dripping on his bony finger tip. His skin was too white. The color of the flower was in sharp contrast with his skin color, which made people feel trance. There was an illusion that the red color should flow into men's palms.

The shop girl looked at him in a daze and looked back to whisper from time to time.

As time passed by, Xiao Fengting suddenly received a bunch of roses, "here you are."

A very gentle little brother with gold rimmed glasses suddenly handed him a bunch of roses.

Xiao Fengting was stunned for a moment and then took it over, "I'm not a shopkeeper. If you want to buy roses, go to the cash register."

The younger brother looked at his face, coughed softly, and said in a dumb voice, "I have paid the bill. This bunch of roses is for you."

Xiao Fengting did not speak and looked at him without expression.

"It doesn't mean anything else, just that you and the rose match well."

Xu is Xiao Fengting's eyes are more and more terrible, the younger brother pushed the gold rimmed glasses, and quickly ran away from the florist.

Xiao Fengting took an hour in the florist and got a bunch of roses.

As soon as Tang Qing finished reading the bill, he was full of roses.

She was stunned. "Is this

"For you."

Tang Qing doubts the way: "this is not our family?"

"It was sent to me."

One side of the shop girl sister giggled: "a gentleman bought roses for him."

In surprise, Tang raised his head and looked up at Xiao Fengting.

Xiao Fengting gnashed his teeth: "don't let me find out his company address..."

Tang Qing quietly handed the flowers to the shop assistant Take it back in the evening, after all, it's someone else's will. "

After a while, Xiao Fengting got another bunch of roses.

This time it was given to him by a little sister.

Tang Qing, who witnessed the whole process, quietly went to pick up the roses on Xiao Fengting's hands Take this bundle back? "

Xiao Fengting is still tolerant to girls: "well."

Tang Qing pursed his lips, raised his hand and threw it into the garbage can.

Xiao Fengting:

Tang Qing clapped his hands: "I continue to look at the goods. "

Xiao Fengting looked at her, and her lips curled up.

Towards noon, there were more and more people in the shop. Xiao Fengting stayed in the flower shop, which was more eye-catching than the flower. The people who went shopping passed the flower shop, turned their feet, and entered the shop. When they left, they were embarrassed not to buy. After a while, the shop was full of people.Tang Qing looked at the bustling shop, a bit tongue tied, which is more than sunny day people.

Xiao Fengting got a perfume lily from a lady's sister. He also smiled at the others politely. His little sister's cheeks were red, and she ran away from the store with her face covered.

Tang Qing

Is this guy here to play or to laugh?!

Xiao Fengting came leisurely to pass the perfume lily to her, and Tang glared at him fiercely.

"What's the matter?" He chuckled, "aren't you happy that I'm selling your product?"

Tang Qing pinched the bud of Lily and gnashed his teeth: "of course, happy."