Sheng Xiao Han Yu

The rain lightened up in the afternoon, and it was just a drizzle. The fog around the villa was hazy and beautiful.

Hua Sheng walked along the avenue of sycamore trees with an umbrella, strolling on the smooth road covered with rain.

She walked into the garden, into the little world that belonged to her, walked onto the terrace and sat on the rocking chair. Looking at all the beauty here, she thought that it might not belong to her anymore. What should she do if she was reluctant to leave?

She wanted to wait for the uncle to come back. The kindness that the uncle had shown her during this period was something she had not felt in all these years, so she wanted to hold on and see what the uncle had to say.

Hua Sheng felt a little cold in the rocking chair, so she got up and walked to the low cabinet nearby, opening it. Inside, a knitted blanket was neatly arranged. She took it out, walked to the rocking chair, and pulled up the extended part below to snap it in place, extending the chair. She slipped off her shoes, climbed in, and laid down on a pillow, covering herself with the thin blanket. She gazed at the flowers in the garden, which she had carefully tended for autumn, her head bowed as the rain pounded on them.

Hua Sheng looked at the villa and everything that could be seen from here was shrouded in fog, so dreamy.

I fell asleep unknowingly. I didn’t sleep well last night. This rocking chair was so comfortable that Hua Sheng fell into a sweet dream.

It was getting dark before they knew it, and Hua Sheng didn't show up at the dinner table. Everyone thought she had no work to do that day and might have gone to bed early.

"Hua Sheng has been acting weird these past two days, always in a daze. Maybe she doesn't want to work here anymore. She wants to go back to that poor place. If she quits, I'll take care of Aunt Zhang's garden." Xiao Juan wanted to go there. The garden there is well maintained and has comfortable facilities.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaohua didn't say she would quit. She is so hardworking and quiet, it would be a shame if she quit." Aunt Zhang said patiently.

"I'm also very hardworking!" Xiaojuan was jealous of hearing other people's good words.

"Hurry up and eat, and then take a rest. When the young master is not around, everyone is free, so take a good rest. When the young master comes back, cheer up and work hard. Serving the young master well is our real purpose in this villa." Aunt Zhang would feel back pain whenever it was cloudy or rainy, and she would pound her waist.

"When will the young master come back?" Xiaojuan spoke the most. Her purpose was to hope that one day the young master would fall in love with her.

"I don't know, he should be back in the next few days. I saw on the news that the young master's girlfriend seems to have been released from the intensive care unit." Fangfang saw the news today, and there were photos on the news. The young master was feeding her. The picture was so warm, and the young master was so considerate.

"Really? Has your master's room been cleaned? Are his clothes and shoes tidied up?" Aunt Zhang believed Fangfang's words and asked Fangfang.

"I clean every day and everything is ready. Don't worry, Aunt Zhang." Fangfang works very hard and never slacks off.

Later, they talked about Ouyang Hanyu, and after dinner, they went back to sleep. Hua Sheng's bed was empty. Fang Fang was a little worried and wanted to go look for him, but Xiao Juan stopped her.

"Hua Sheng, you came to sleep very late the last few times. There's no need to look for you." Xiaojuan thought it would be better if she didn't come, and it would be even better if she quit.

"No, it's raining today!" Fangfang was still worried. What if something happened?

"Don't worry, she will come back to sleep. She doesn't dare to leave the villa alone, so what can happen?" Xiaojuan said.

"Okay, since you won't be back late, we'll go look for her." Fangfang said as she climbed onto the bed and played with her cell phone.

While playing, I felt sleepy, so I closed my eyes for a while. Unexpectedly, I fell into a sound sleep.

At one in the morning, Ouyang Hanyu dragged his exhausted body back to the villa. He walked into the villa and went up to the third floor. He went into his room, took a quick shower, and went to bed. Before going to sleep, he picked up his phone, opened WeChat, swiped to the little girl's page, and then logged out. It was too late, he thought, he would talk to her after he finished this busy period!

The next day, Ouyang Hanyu finished breakfast and hurried off again. Meanwhile, Hua Sheng, who lived in the flower garden, had caught a cold the previous night and was unconscious with a high fever. In her dream, she saw her mother and father waving at her, calling her name.

When Ouyang Hanyu walked into the ward, he felt inexplicably palpitating. He held his hands to relieve his pain and it took a long time for it to subside.

"Yu, what's wrong?" Chen Xiaoqian saw that Ouyang Hanyu's face was pale and he was covering his chest.

"It's okay! Just cooperate with the doctor's treatment. I will ask an expert to treat you and will definitely cure your leg." Ouyang Hanyu originally went to the company early to deal with the documents accumulated during this period, but halfway through, the hospital called and said that Chen Xiaoqian was making a fuss and came to the hospital again.