Time has no trace and can be found

Chapter 119

Fleur persuaded her for a long time before she persuaded her mother to return to her home.

The house is occupied by Sister Liu, if it is a temporary house, then Furong must not be at ease.

Moreover, when Furong looked at Duan Haowen again, she didn't ask him if he wanted to, and by the way, she also took him home, focusing on a litter and bringing everyone to her own home.

After all.. It's a big house indeed.

When my mother saw Fleur's house, although she didn't say anything, her expression could be seen and she was shocked.

"Haowen, it's self-contained" Furong seemed to know Duan Haowen's origin very well, and she didn't look at him differently because he was Sister Liu's son, and treated him as kind as I did.

"Chenchen, you can bring him a few changes of clothes."

"Aunt Zhang, help me sort out the empty room on the third floor."

"Let's wash all these clothes."

"Sister Furong" I watched Furong arrange so busily, and I felt a little embarrassed, "You're tired too, rest early, we'll watch it." "

"What a sensible child" After hearing my words, Furong showed a pleased smile, and then glanced at Mu Jianchen, "Look at you, learn from others." "

Mu Jianchen pouted and came to me and my mother.

"Auntie, I'll take you up. With that, he helped his mother pick up her luggage and go upstairs.

And Aunt Zhang took Duan Haowen to the empty room.

Mom seemed to sense that Mu Jianchen was different from me, and she often looked back and forth between me and him, with deep meaning in her eyes.

Stop in front of the door of a room, the room I slept in before.

My mother glanced at me, stepped into the room first, and threw down the sentence, "It's okay for you to come in later." "

I was stunned.

Mu Jianchen snickered.

"Laugh at something. After my mother went in, I looked at Mu Jianchen's expression, and he couldn't help but be too happy.

"Nothing. He took my hand, "I have something for you," and said and led me to his room.

As soon as you get in... A bit of a shock.

I've been to his room before, and it's very neat and tidy.

But now it seems to be even more messy than my room. A lot of clutter was messily placed on the desk, and there were a few paintings scattered on the floor. I squinted my eyes, and when Mu Jianchen went to get something, I leaned down and picked up the painting, isn't this me.

After reading this one, I picked it up and put it on the table.

There are second, third, and fourth sheets scattered on the ground.

I picked them all up.

All of them were painted by me, from the same angle, exactly the same painting, and there were four or five paintings.

These days, he has been painting like this. Me.

Looking at the painting I picked up on the table, I was in a daze when footsteps sounded behind me.

I turned to look at him, as if nothing had happened.

"Look," he pulled out a gift bag, which contained a nice dress. "Bought for you".

"When did you buy it" It was a beautiful dress, a pure white waist-cinching skirt, and a princess dress like a gauze on the side, which was very soft when touched gently.

"Bought it very early. "He shoved the skirt into my hand. "All the while, it feels like I've never given you anything."

I looked up at him, and he looked at me with a pretended relaxed look.

No, Mu Jianchen.

You've helped me a lot.

"So, this dress is for you... Whatever you want in the future, I can do it, I can give it to you".

The

tone was also pretended to be relaxed, which made me wonder what he was afraid of.

"So, I just want to... I want you to take something back from me. "

What is it to take things back?

I listened to him quietly and didn't interrupt him.

And he seemed afraid that I would say something, and kept talking so that I didn't have a chance to interrupt.

Looking at my puzzled eyes, he finally mustered up his courage.