Chapter 2261 Plan

When Gu Huai saw her like this, he could only shake his head slightly. After all, no one could replace her to endure this inner torment.

When I got home, only the servants were there.

The huge villa was empty and cold at the moment.

Yun Hua was still holding the bag full of fragments of the "Complete Book of Laws" in his hand. After getting out of the car, he reluctantly nodded at Gu Huai and went into the house by himself.

"Huahua!" Gu Huai got out of the car, held the door of the driver's cab and shouted at her, "If there is any situation, remember to notify me at any time."

Yun Hua glanced at him, said nothing, and turned to go home.

"Madam, you are back, have you eaten yet?" Zhang Ma asked.

Yun Hua's reaction was a little slow, she glanced at Zhang Mama, "Zhang Mama, I'll give you a few days off, let's go now."

"Ah?" Zhang Ma was taken aback for a moment, "Madam, why?"

"I have some things to deal with here, and it's inconvenient for you to be here." Yun Hua said directly, "You go back first, just treat it as a long vacation, and I'll have someone punch your card for salary."

"Madam, it's not this problem, it's... your complexion is very ugly, is something wrong?" Zhang Ma was very worried.

Yun Hua shook her head, "I'm fine, you can go now, when will you come back...wait for my notice."

"...Here, are you really okay?" Mama Zhang still couldn't rest assured.

"It's okay." Yun Hua smiled, "Let's go."

"That's good." After all, Zhang Ma is just a servant, and there is no way to disobey the master's order.

DouDou and Lance are taking exams for the past two days, and after the exams, they will go on winter vacation.

Yun Hua thought for a while, and signed up for a winter training camp for them. The winter training camp was held in Qiongdao, where the climate was warm and humid, suitable for going around to recuperate.

As for Lance...

He is a bit introverted, so going to the winter training camp with Doudou is just for fun.

Otherwise, it would not be good for him to stay with his father, Zhou Shengbeiqian. Zhou Shengbeiqian's house has not been finished yet. The father and son live in a hotel together. The key is that the relationship between the two is still very strange. Lance will more depressing.

After signing up for the two of them, Yun Hua called his father Tan Zhengyue.

On his father's side, Yun Hua didn't dare to say anything.

She has no time for the facilities and safety of the winter training camp, so she has to ask her father to take a look at it, which can be regarded as a visit. If Doudou and Lance feel uncomfortable, she will take them home.

After doing all this, Yun Hua went to the study.

She and Bao Siqing shared the study room.

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

The two don't disturb each other when they are working, and when they want to see each other, they only need to look up.

Bao Siqing has a lot of things. There are a lot of things on the desk and the bookcase in the back row. Yun Hua won't move around easily because he can tidy up by himself, which makes it easier to find things. If she tidies up, it's not easy for him to find .

What's more, it's not difficult to tidy it up every time it's used up. He has always tidied it up by himself.

Today was the first time Yun Hua went over to look at his bookcase and desk.

When Zhou Shengbeiqian sent a video call invitation, Yun Hua was sitting on the floor next to the bookcase, in a daze.

Yun Hua connected the video invitation and lowered his eyes.

"At home? What's the matter, you look listless." Zhou Sheng Beiqian smiled.

Yun Hua shook his head, "It's nothing."

Zhou Sheng Beiqian raised his eyebrows, "Is it really all right?"

"Um."

Yun Hua rubbed his brows, "What do you need from me?"

"Oh, it's like this, Ah Qing is back, is he at home?" Zhou Sheng Beiqian asked.

Yun Hua's expression froze instantly, and he shook his head, "Not here."

Zhou Shengbeiqian was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You two are newlyweds, we haven't seen each other for so many days, and he hasn't come home yet when he comes back."

Yun Hua didn't speak.

The air was inch by inch quiet.

The smile on Zhou Shengbeiqian's face also faded, and he was a little serious, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Yun Hua shook his head, "It's okay."

"How can it be okay? Look at your face, it looks so ugly. Does it look like you're okay?" Zhou Shengbeiqian frowned, "Huahua, what happened?"

Yun Hua held the phone in one hand, and the camera was facing him: "Beiqian, you said Ah Qing, is he still the same as before?"

There was loneliness in her tone.

Out of view of the cameras, her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms.

Zhou Shengbeiqian in the video was stunned for a moment, "Huahua, why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

"It's nothing." Yun Hua sighed softly and smiled wryly, "I just suddenly realized that I might never have really known him, whether it was him who didn't lose his memory before, or him now."

Zhou Shengbeiqian's face became serious in an instant, "Huahua, did something happen? You're not in the right mood. Wait for me, I'll be there soon. Let's keep the video connection and let me see you at any time."

Yun Hua didn't speak, but just put the phone on the table and smiled at the camera, "Don't be so nervous, I'm fine, and I won't do stupid things. I still have my pockets..."

As she spoke, she turned her head and faced the things she had just taken out from the innermost side of the bookcase.

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

half an hour later.

When Zhou Shengbeiqian arrived, Yun Hua was still sitting in the study, with the box of dried purple irises in front of him.

"What... what is this?" Zhou Shengbeiqian asked out of breath, rushing over too quickly.

Yun Hua's eyes darkened, "This is what he gave me."

"What?" Zhou Shengbeiqian frowned, "Who gave it to you, Ah Qing? What are you doing with this dried flower? This is iris, right? Iris, especially purple iris, is preferred by many artists, such as Van Gogh and Monet. , They all have classic works about irises, but their irises give people the feeling of... loneliness, depression, struggle..."

Zhou Sheng Beiqian said, "Giving flowers and irises is not very suitable. Unless you like it very much, but you don't like blue or purple flowers I picked up? Doesn't Ah Qing know? Why do you have to send you purple irises?" ? Does it have any special significance?"

Yun Hua lowered her eyes and looked at the withered irises in the box. A few seconds later, she looked up at Zhou Shengbeiqian again, "Van Gogh prefers irises?"

"Yes." Zhou Shengbeiqian didn't say anything specific, but added, "Iris's words are, hopeless love... Is it appropriate for him to give you this?"

Yun Hua smiled, "Maybe."

"Okay, okay, maybe it was unintentional." Zhou Shengbeiqian smiled, "By the way, what about Ah Qing, why didn't I see him, you two were arguing, right? He just came back, what can you quarrel with?" ?”

Yun Hua supported her chin with one hand, and said softly, "We didn't fight, we just... need to calm down."

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