Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

As soon as Nan Feng opened the office door, he saw the young master lowering his head and wondering what he was doing.

He walked to Rong Junhuai's side with light footsteps and followed his gaze to the photo in the drawer. It was a family photo, and the three people in it were all smiling happily.

The man on the right has eyebrows and eyes similar to Rong Junhuai, but not as cold as Rong Junhuai. His curved eyebrows and eyes carry a gentle smile. It is not difficult to see that he is a very gentle person.

Rong Junhuai seemed to be thinking about something, not noticing the Nanfeng coming in beside him, and his fingertips gently stroked the man in the photo.

It was not until he came to his senses that he saw someone standing next to him. He frowned and looked up to see that it was Nanfeng. Then he relaxed his brows and smiled.

This makes him look more and more like his father. They are gentle people in nature, but Rong Junhuai is too good at hiding himself.

"Why didn't you call me when Nannan came back?" Rong Junhuai didn't intend to hide the photo in his hand.

Nan Feng raised his hand and stroked the young master's soft cheek. "You seem to be thinking about something."

Rong Junhuai habitually rubbed Nanfeng's palm with his cheek like a spoiled kitten.

Nanfeng looked at the photo and said, "This is Ah Huai's father." It was not a question.

Rong Junhuai raised his hand and held the man's hand on his face. "Hmm"

"Ahuai's father is very good." Nanfeng lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Rong Junhuai's face again. He liked to keep looking at the young master.

Rong Junhuai seemed to have found a topic of conversation and spoke softly, "Father is a man who always has a smile on his face. He has a gentle nature and never argues with others, but once he makes up his mind, he will be extremely stubborn."

He still remembers that when he was a child, his father went to the hospital for health reasons. Maybe because he went to the hospital so often, his father hated the hospital. But in order to make him and his father feel at ease, he would wait quietly for the doctor to finish the examination.

After confirming that he was fine, he insisted on going home. The doctor said he needed to be hospitalized for recuperation, but he was unwilling to do so. Fearing that his father would not agree, he acted like a spoiled child in front of his father, hugged him and said soft words to him.

His father's embrace was warm and like a safe haven for him. He loved the way his father held him and told him stories. However, his father's mental state was always not very good, so he did not dare to bother him.

Every time his father looked at him in private, there was always blame in his eyes, as if his birth had dragged down his father. He only dared to look at his father lying on the bed from a distance, and did not dare to touch him for fear that he would never see his father again in the next second.

Every time his father saw him being so cautious, he would smile gently, wave to him and then use his limited strength to pick him up and hold him in his arms.

Maybe the child’s emotions were too innocent. He said to his father for the first time, “Father, is it because of me that you are sick? Should I not be in this world?”

Children of this age are most likely to take other people's words to heart. Gu Chenan didn't know where he heard these words. He looked at the little one in his arms with his head down and looked very dejected.

He curled his eyebrows in laughter. When he smiled, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, curved into two graceful arcs, like the corners of the moon. It was really beautiful. Xiao Junhuai thought it was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen.

"Ahuai, every child is a little angel sent by God to bring blessings. Our Ahuai must be the most beautiful and blessed of the little angels. How could father get sick because of Ahuai?" Gu Chenan's voice was soft and soothing.

Xiaojun hugged Gu Chenan's neck and rubbed it. The furry little head made him feel a little itchy, and he chuckled, "Ahuai, no matter what others say, you must know that you will always be your father's most beloved baby."

This sentence soothed all the anxiety and sadness in Xiaojun's heart. At that time, he thought that if possible, he hoped that this gentle man would live a hundred years.

"Nannan, he closed his eyes at the end without a word of blame, it was obviously all because of me" Rong Junhuai's voice was trembling.

Little Stone wiped away his tears after hearing this. "It's so touching, so touching. Little Stone wants to eat ten meat buns to comfort my wounded heart. 555~"

Nanfeng held the man in his arms and gently stroked his hair.

Rong Junhuai buried his face in the man's waist, as if all the pain would disappear as long as he was next to Nanfeng.

Taking a deep breath, Rong Junhuai sat up, took the photo and paused before putting it in the drawer.

Nan Feng saw that the young master was in a low mood and thought for a while, "How about taking you to relax?"

Rong Junhuai looked at the documents on the table. He didn't want to refuse Nanfeng's "OK"

As soon as he said he would leave, Nanfeng took the young master out. As for the documents in the room, he sent a message to Qiao Qiao to ask her to help deal with them. As the chairman's secretary and technician, she was the most suitable person to handle them.

There is no need to worry about her ulterior motives. Nanfeng directly transferred several zeros to her as compensation, which scared Qiao Qiao and made her think that Nanfeng had transferred the money to the wrong person. After receiving the confirmation from Nanfeng, she felt relieved to accept the money. For her, handling documents was not difficult.

Sitting in the car, Rong Junhuai felt like a bewitched tyrant. It was such a sin to sneak out to relax during working hours.

Nan Feng didn't feel anything. To him, nothing was more important than Rong Junhuai's mood. He told Xiao Shitou, "Are you ready?"

Little Stone made an OK gesture and said, "Don't worry, pretty brother, I'll do it. It will be fine."

The car drove out of the suburbs at a moderate speed. Rong Junhuai, sitting in the passenger seat, felt a little sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.

Nanfeng used his palm to feel the temperature of the young master's fingertips, which was a little cold. He turned on the heat in the car and covered him with the prepared blanket before continuing to drive.

Rong Junhuai had a very long dream. There were many people in the dream, but he could not see their faces clearly. When he saw a person in a dark green robe, his heart was shocked.

He always felt that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't see his face clearly. He approached the person and stretched out his hand, just as he was about to grab his robe, he heard someone calling him

"Ahuai"

He opened his eyes, and a hand blocked some of the light in front of him. He waited until he got used to it before removing it.

The afterglow of the dream just now still lingered in Rong Junhuai's heart, and he felt a little lost. However, when he looked towards Nanfeng, he was inexplicably filled with

"Are we there yet?" Rong Junhuai's voice was a little hoarse after he woke up.

"Look out the window." Nanfeng raised his chin and gestured for him to look out the window.

Rong Junhuai turned his head and looked out the window. The sun was shining in the woods, and the pink petals were dancing in the wind. The golden light and the pink flowers complemented each other, forming a vivid painting.

Rong Junhuai opened his eyes wide in disbelief and asked, "Is this... peach blossom?" There are actually peach blossoms in this season.

Nan Feng's gentle and smiling voice came from behind him, "Yes, do you want to go down and take a look?"

Rong Junhuai unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and got out. The soil was soft and there were a few pink petals on it. He looked up slightly and it seemed as if the sky was raining pink petals.

When I raised my hand, petals fell all over my palm with a refreshing floral fragrance. My nose was filled with a familiar smell, similar to the one on Nanfeng, but a little different.

Standing here, he felt like he was wrapped in the breath of the south wind. He loved this feeling so much that when he closed his eyes and breathed in, he could smell the good smell.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked up and his eyes met the man's, as if they had been together for a thousand years.

The petals fall all over the sky, like the return of old friends

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You think it's love at first sight, that you are the only one, but in fact it's the reunion he has been seeking for thousands of years.

I think this will be my favorite famous scene, and it will also be my biggest foreshadowing~