Chapter 840: Back to the initial encounter 201

Braun did not forget to make a knife for Jing Che, and he still said very seriously: "Mirror brother, lost."
The mirror was quite helpless and squeezed the small hand of Bailing.
Wen Zhizhi was only when they were unfamiliar with their lives, and they personally led them out of the streets, came to the market, and were women, and Wen Zhizhi naturally found out that the eyes of Bailing’s eyes were unconcealed. Obsessed, the same, she also saw the relationship between the two people and the last time I saw in the South. Otherwise, the gentleman who is such a gentleman will not go to the hands of Bailing.
But Jing Che, they did not clarify their relationship, Wen Zhizhi naturally did not ask more questions, put them in the market, and then bid farewell to them.
After Wen Zhicai bought something, he went directly to Jiju.
Today, Wen Jian’s school was taken over by the housekeeper, and she was going to pick up Wen Jianshun to see how Ji Xuan’s body recovered.
However, after arriving at the Yuyuan, Wen Zhi had seen such a scene, and could not help but paused.
Ji Xubai was only lying for two days, and could not help but toss out.
Probably the head was too stuffy. He was in the garden, sitting in a wheelchair, and he didn't have a cloak on his body. He only wore a thin white shirt and lowered his head slightly, trying to lift his foot. She saw the contours of his tight face, and even the hands were faintly exposed to the blue veins, but the legs were only slightly shaking, how can not lift.
Ji Xubai did not think about giving up, trying again and again, failing again and again, his look was calm from beginning to end, calm as if he didn’t feel frustrated, but at the end, probably himself Too tired, so that it did not work hard, Ji Xubai finally released his hand, relaxed all the strength, slowly closed his eyes and sat down in a wheelchair to gasp.
The snow fell on his hair, and he fell on his ink, the blackest, the white snow, the beautiful vision, he seemed to be embedded in a landscape painting.
It is clear that his face is still calm and calm, but I don’t know why, Wen Zhizhi saw him eager to redeem over and over again, insisting over and over again, and then accepting disappointment, Wen Zhizhi looked at the scene. I only feel that the whole heart has followed.
It hurts.
Very sad.
She did not think about the future of Ji Xubai.
It’s just that I’m talking lightly, and I’m replaced by any one who is proud and conceited. Let him accept the future without his legs. It’s hard to be as good as heaven. She can’t stand it, and Ji Xubai is still like this. Try to make yourself better.
Although, despite...
Even he himself knows nothing in vain.
Wen Zhiwei opened his head and sucked his nose. He greeted the wind and let his eyes live for a while, blowing away the emotions in his eyes. This went away.
Ji Xubai heard the familiar footsteps, turned his head and looked at it, swept the tiredness on his face, smiled at her, and his lips were slightly raised, as if the person who was desperately struggling in peace was not Ji Xubai. .
Wen Zhicai looked at him with a smile, but he felt that his heart couldn’t say the pain.
She opened her mouth and said that when she said something, she found her voice dumb, and whispered: "Why didn't you put on the cloak and came out..."
What Ji Shubai just wanted to say, the body sneezed very uncooperatively.