Chapter 2258

Gu Huai can only shake his head gently when he sees her like this. After all, no one can take her place to bear this inner suffering.

Back home, only the servants were there.

So big villa, at the moment empty, particularly cold.

Yun Hua was still carrying the bag full of fragments of the law book. After getting out of the car, he just nodded at Gu Huai and went into the room by himself.

"Draw!" As soon as Gu Huai got out of the car, he held the door of the cab and called out to her, "if there is any situation, please keep me informed."

Yun Hua took a look at him and said nothing. He turned around and went home.

"Ma'am, you're back. Have you eaten yet?" Zhang asked.

Cloud painting's reaction is a little slow, she looked at Zhang's mother, "Zhang Ma, give you a few days off, and leave now."

"Ah?" Zhang Ma was stunned for a moment, "madam, why?"

"I have some things to deal with. It's not convenient for you to be here." Cloud painting said directly, "you go back first. If it's a long vacation, I'll let people hit your card."

"Ma'am, it's not the problem, it's You don't look good. Is something wrong Zhang Ma is very worried.

Yun Hua shook his head. "I'm ok. You can go now. When will you come back I'll let you know. "

“…… Is that all right with you? " Zhang Ma still can't rest assured.

"It's OK." Yun Hua laughed and said, "you go."

"That's good." Mrs. Zhang is just a servant, so she can't disobey her master's orders.

Doudou and lance are in the exam these two days. After the exam, they will have winter vacation.

Yunhua thought for a while and gave them a winter training camp. The winter training camp held in Qiongdao was warm and humid, which was suitable for taking a rest.

As for lance

He is a bit introverted, so it's fun to go to winter training camp with pocket bag.

Otherwise, it's not good for him to stay with his father, Zhou shengbeiqian. The house of Zhou shengbeiqian has not been finished yet. The key is that the relationship between them is still very strange, and lance will be more depressed.

Cloud painting to two good name, to talk to his father, Zheng Yue called.

Father's side, cloud painting does not dare to give a word.

She didn't have time for the facilities and safety of the winter training camp. She had to let her father take time to see it, which was also a visit. If there was something wrong with Doudou and lance, she would take them home.

After doing all this, Yunhua went to the study.

She shared the study with Bo Siqing.

Two desks, one for her and one for him, are not far away from each other, and you can see each other when you look up.

They don't disturb each other at work, and when they want to see each other, they just need to look up.

Bo Siqing has a lot of things. There are many things in the desk and the bookcase in the back row. It is easy for cloud painting not to move around, because he can sort it out by himself, so it is convenient to find things. If she does, it is not easy for him to find.

What's more, it's not difficult to sort them out when they are used up. He always arranges them by himself.

Today, it's the first time cloud painting has passed. I'll look at his bookcase and desk.

When Zhou Shengbei Qian sends a video call invitation, Yunhua is sitting on the floor beside the bookcase, in a daze.

Cloud painting through the video invitation, drooping eyes.

"At home? What's the matter? It looks listless. " Zhou Sheng said with a smile.

Yun Hua shook his head. "Nothing."

Zhou shengbeiqian raised his eyebrows. "Is it really OK?"

"Well."

Yun Hua rubbed his eyebrows. "What do you want from me?"

"Oh, well, ah Qing is back. Is he at home?" Zhou Shengbei Qian asked.

Cloud painting's expression is momentarily stiff, shakes his head, "not in."

Zhou Sheng Beiqian was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, "your husband and wife are better than their newlyweds, so many days have not seen him, and he has returned home."

Yunhua did not speak.

The air is quiet.

The smile on Zhou Shengbei Qian's face also faded down, a little serious, "what's the matter? Is something wrong? "

Yun Hua shook his head, "it's OK."

"How can it be all right? Look at your face. It's so ugly. Is it OK?" Zhou Shengbei Qian frowned, "painting, what happened?"

Yunhua holds a mobile phone in one hand, and the camera is facing himself: "Beiqian, do you say ah Qing is still the former one?"

Her voice was lonely.

Out of the camera's view, her hands clenched into fists, her nails deep into the palms.

Zhou Shengbei Qian in the video is stunned for a moment, "painting, how can you suddenly ask such a question?"

"Nothing." Yun Hua sighed softly and laughed bitterly, "I just suddenly found out that I may never really know him, whether it was him who did not lose his memory before, or he who is now."

Zhou Shengbei Qian's face suddenly became serious. "Painting, is something happening? You're not in the right mood. You wait for me. I'll be there soon. We keep the video connected so I can see you all the time. "Cloud painting did not speak, just put the mobile phone on the table and laughed at the camera, "don't be so nervous. I'm ok. I won't do anything stupid. I still have a pocket... "

She said and turned her head to face the thing that had just come out from the innermost side of the bookcase.

A gift box, the box is a dried up purple iris.

Half an hour later.

When Zhou Shengbei Qian arrived, Yunhua was still sitting in his study. In front of him was the box of dried purple iris.

"This What is this? " Zhou Shengbei Qian was in such a hurry that he gasped.

Cloud painting's eyes were dim, "this is what he gave me."

"What?" Zhou Sheng Beiqian frowned, "who sent you, ah Qing? What are you doing with the dried flowers? This is iris. Iris, especially purple iris, is preferred by many artists, such as Van Gogh and Monet. They all have classic works about iris. However, their iris gives people the feeling that Loneliness, depression, struggle... "

Zhou Shengbei Qian said, "it's not very appropriate to send flowers to iris. You don't like blue or purple flowers unless you like them very much? Don't ah Qing know? Why do I have to give you purple iris? Is there any special significance? "

Yunhua looks down at the withered iris in the box. A few seconds later, she looks up to Zhou Shengbei Qian, "does Van Gogh prefer iris flowers?"

"Yes." Zhou Shengbei Qian didn't say specifically, but said, "iris's words are desperate love Is it all right for him to give you this? "

Yun Hua laughed, "maybe."

"Well, well, maybe unintentionally." Zhou Sheng said with a smile, "by the way, ah Qing man, why didn't you see him? You shouldn't have a fight? He just came back. What can you argue about? "

Yunhua put one hand on his chin and said softly, "we didn't fight, just You need to calm down. "

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