Chapter 604

When I returned to Hongli villa, it was already over nine o'clock.

An Xiaowan and xiaduo went shopping for a long time. They chatted all the way. They didn't realize that the time passed quickly.

At home, there was silence.

The housekeeper met her at the door.

The light of the master bedroom on the second floor is on. ——Is Huo Shen back?

In the end, the housekeeper still couldn't resist, and whispered: "Mr. Huo has been back for a long time. He has been staying in the house, and he hasn't drunk any medicine. It seems that I'm not in a good mood. "

No medicine?

The eyebrow heart of an Xiaowan suddenly frowns, "I know."

She looked up the room upstairs and went upstairs with the tub.

Since the last accident, although Huo Shen's health seems to have no big problem, an Xiaowan still forces him to drink some nourishing soup every day. In order not to make it difficult for him to accept, she also specially asked people to adjust the formula to make it as close as possible to the ordinary soup.

With the door of the master bedroom closed, an Xiaowan picked her eyebrows and pushed it open.

In the room, the man sat in the light and looked through a book.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he didn't respond at all. He didn't hear it.

An Xiaowan as if nothing happened to him, put the heat preservation barrel in his hand, and leaned over, "you came back very early today."

“……”

There was no response.

It's like I didn't hear it.

Ann Xiaowan confirms that her volume is OK, and Huo Shen's ears are OK.

So, he just didn't want to talk to her.

"Have you eaten yet?"

“……”

"Come and have some medicine."

“……”

An Xiaowan was silent for two seconds and looked at the book in his hand.

It's not a newspaper or a professional book. It's not a famous English book. It's a collection of French poetry.

I didn't expect that the man would have leisure to see this.

As it happens, this poem has been seen in Ji'an evening when it is boring.

With her eyes moving, she put her face up, gently hugged him from behind him, and whispered in his ear: "the author's writing is very romantic and sad. He has been wandering among several women all his life, looking for the love he wants. In the end, he didn't understand the meaning of love. Instead, he hurt others and himself

Huo Shen's action of turning the book stops.

"Huo Shen, what is love

An Xiaowan squints, a pair of beautiful eyes, shining.

She is full of goblin like breath, but she also shows a trace of mysterious and melancholy.

Huo Shen put the book down and finally turned his eyes to her.

He reached out and pulled the soft woman down from him.

A pair of dark deep eyes, so quietly staring at her, as if thinking about her heart.

An Xiaowan is very afraid of his eyes, as if all the careful thinking in his heart will be in his prying, nowhere to hide.

So she dropped her eyes.

It is a light smile, "you do not understand love, but also see what this do."

In her smile, there is a little incomprehensible complexity.

"I see. What's the use?" Huo Shen suddenly said, "the author's fault is not that he doesn't understand it, but that he hopes to understand it all his life."

Isn't love the most useless thing?

It will only become the weakness of human beings, the shackles of life, and the weight of heart.

He was told from an early age that if you want to be a man at the top of the pyramid, you don't need love.

Can an Xiaowan but at the moment of hearing his answer, the sight suddenly cools.