A few days later, the relatives and friends who had traveled all over the country came back one after another to call the Mu family to express their gratitude and send gifts. Mu Anming and his wife Oriole were quite satisfied with the way their son Mu Bai was treated. A respectable family like the Mu family would rather lose their lives than face. The wedding planned by the Mu family was safe and sound.

After all, Zhang Chun is the dry son of the Mu family. Huo Zhi of the Mu family continues to write and paint in the gallery every day. Since Jiao Wei'er left, she is the only one in the gallery. Although she is busy, she is also full. She likes this kind of busy and full style.

Many of my friends have also helped to find the right person.

This day, the gallery is not too busy, Huo Zhi himself sitting on the floor, idle began to sketch.

Sketch is a little fun to relieve boredom. It's just a kind of fun to have leisure.

While immersing himself in sketching, Jiao Wei'er came into the gallery.

On this day, Jiao Wei'er dressed up with great care. She wore a long skirt and braided hair, and put on light makeup. On the surface, there was no sign of "two". Instead, she was a pure college student.

Huo Zhi just thinks that her dress is very familiar. After gazing carefully, she finds that she has bumped into the painting. Jiao Wei'er's dress is completely similar to the painting on the wall, which Huo Zhi had painted when she was in college.

Long skirt, braid, hat, pure youth.

Sad, really cruel sad, sad from the heart, Huo Zhi think Jiao Wei'er for a relationship, has entered the error of flattery, mistakenly think that as long as you endless change into each other's favorite appearance, flattery carefully, will let each other fall in love with themselves, is blind, dark under the light.

If he doesn't love you, when a woman no longer loves him, crying is her fault, silence is her fault, even breathing is her fault.

Besides, the other party has never loved Jiao Wei'er, and has always been Jiao Wei'er's enthusiasm.

"Sister Zhizi, I'm here to deliver a message for him. He asked you to meet at Yucheng coffee shop at more than three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. I hope you don't break the appointment, because he has something important to tell you about your past and his past with you."

Huo Zhi is more amused, "he has become your faith? If I'm not wrong, he owns that sushi bar, too! Huh? Fang leisurely

Jiao Wei'er was filled with disdain when she heard Huo Zhi's words, and immediately became anxious. She set her hand to explain, "my faith is not sushi restaurant owner, but love. Do you understand sister Zhizi! I believe in love! Please also believe me, I believe I will meet a touching, let me be willing to pay my life to maintain the love! I think the sushi restaurant owner Fang Youran has this kind of aura of love. For him, I just go to see the pilgrimage! "

"Wei'er, don't go crazy! And make him a saint? I don't think it's necessary for me to exchange my love for your dignity! The real good love is to let each other at ease, every day for the beloved man, go crazy, submissive, love to humble and low, how can it be love, a man selfish to want you to humble and please, that is not love, is a party relying on each other's love, have no fear, that kind of feeling - get out as soon as possible! "

Huo Zhi recently experienced enough soul stirring, she is really afraid of the rugged road ahead, who bump is hurt! If she can, she really hopes that the days will return to calm, when she and Wei'er can return to their original simplicity and happiness, and go back to the time when Fang leisurely did not appear, and continue their sisterhood life, instead of being so different and angry with each other that they are about to become strangers.

"I won't tell you! Sister gardenia, you are more and more vulgar! That's a lot to say! Anyway, you will remember to go to Yucheng restaurant tomorrow, and see you at 4 p.m., where Mr. Fang will be waiting for you until you show up, otherwise he will - wait all the time, I hope you don't let him down! " Jiao Wei'er is holding a gift that she has carefully prepared for Fang Youran - a man's tie. When she walks out of the gallery, she sniffs at the tie and looks satisfied. Then her long skirt floats away.

Looking at her back, and then looking at the painting on the wall, it's a model. Even Huo Zhi thinks Jiao Wei'er is more like a model of the picture.

It's a great misfortune for a person to choose his own clothes for the love of his lover. Sadly, when Zhou Yu hits Huang Gai, one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer. Jiao Wei'er is fighting for the great love in her heart. She turns a blind eye to the fire ahead. Instead, she weaves a beautiful wreath, a wreath related to love, which others think is beautiful The garland of soap bubbles.

Well, Huo Zhi prayed silently: good luck to her.

After seeing Jiao Wei'er off, Huo Zhi stops sketching and doesn't want to paint any more. She simply adds some supplies, so she takes out her mobile phone and is ready to contact the painters and painters.

I just opened wechat, but I found some news.

She opened the news suspiciously and saw a sentence: Huo Zhi, why did you delete me?

The message was sent out at five in the morning, and she only saw it now.From the tone of this speech, it should be the same person last night! But she has deleted it!

"Miss Lin Zinan is pretending to be a ghost again. It's a pity that you can't frighten me. People who have experienced life and death will not refuse life and death, let alone believe that there will be ghosts in the world." Huo Zhi face unchanged, heart does not jump, no fear.

Each other is almost seconds back, immediately sent over a grievance expression.

Huo Zhi can't help but feel funny, such reply speed, isn't Lin Zinan guarding the news from five in the morning?

"I said, I am a ghost, do you believe it?" That's a sentence from there.

According to the common sense, she should reply "don't believe", but in this case, the story is too old-fashioned. For this kind of person, she simply replied: "I believe it! I believe in Miss Lin Zinan!

The man came back as expected: Huo Zhi, you don't play cards according to common sense!

"Don't call my name, I don't know ghosts well!" Huo Zhi answers gracefully.

Since knowing that the other party is pretending to be a ghost, Huo Zhi doesn't have any fear. She has experienced too much. She has long been indifferent to these slanting winds and drizzles, and even despised them.

Only those who have ghosts in their hearts can pretend to be gods and ghosts. They are selfless and have a wide world. The world is full of beautiful scenery.

That person sent a smile to come over, "Huo Zhi, I'm really a ghost, I already died, don't you remember?"

"Don't call my name, I don't know you!" Huo Zhi replied impolitely, "please, you ghost, go to chat with your companion in broad daylight! I have something else to do! "

"You say it's broad daylight. How can ghosts run around like me in broad daylight?"

Huo Zhi for a moment, want to laugh, feel oneself suddenly with a ghost chat up, also really chat in the fighter! Immediately sent a sentence in the past: you shake the ghost near it! Maybe one or two!

Then decisively pull black, close wechat.

Let the man who pretends to be a ghost suffocate!

Ding Ding Dong, the voice of SMS, click to see, the other party is Huo Zhi expected.

"Huo Zhi, please give Gu Junqing back to me, now, now!"

As soon as the tone of the text message changed, fox's tail finally showed. The corners of Huo Zhi's mouth rose slightly, and the feeling of ridicule and disgust was expressed.

"Do you think Gu Junqing loved you? It's so naive. If he loves you, how can he ask you to have an abortion? 1 "

abortion is like a overturned Chinese medicine bottle. Huo Zhi's heart starts to go up and down, light and shadow overlap, and even for a moment, she almost faints.

"Huo Zhi, you remember, if a man loves you, how can he be willing to destroy his own flesh and blood, unless he is extremely disgusted with you. Think of your child crying in a corner at the moment - Mom, Dad, don't leave me!"

"Crazy, shameless" Huo Zhi decisively shut down, but the headache is like a shadow, from severe to more severe.