After breakfast, Zhou Muqing took Pippi and left.

After Pippi got into the car, she began to ask Zhou Muqing what he and his mother had just talked about.

"What did my mother tell you before I went downstairs?"

Zhou Muqing smiled lightly, "Ask how we get along, and briefly chat about the company, nothing else."

Pippi nodded, "That's okay."

She frowned and looked at Zhou Muqing, "I was actually afraid that she would ask you some serious things, after all, we are simply being together happily now, and we haven't thought much about it."

"Um."

Zhou Muqing responded and focused on driving.

Pippi leaned against the car window and kept looking in his direction, looking at him.

"No, this is not the way to my company, where are we going?"

Pippi casually glanced at the things outside the window and knew that this was not the way to the company. He picked himself up early again, not knowing what idea he had in his stomach.

She looked forward to Zhou Muqing's next words with some surprise.

He was a few minutes late before answering Pippi's question, "Take you to relax."

Zhou Muqing finally took Pippi to a park, this is the place where Fengjian brought him here before.

There is an old tree in the center of this park. Every morning, there are many birds on this old tree. The chirping sounds are scattered, and it sounds like music.

Zhou Muqing pulled Pippi to sit down.

"Close your eyes and listen to the sound."

Pippi felt very noisy when she first came here, but it felt different when she closed her eyes and sat down.

Zhou Muqing held Pippi's hand, and she suddenly discovered that the birds' voices were different, but the scattered voices were harmonious and harmonious.

It is difficult for people to fall asleep in an absolutely quiet environment, and it is necessary to have some natural sounds to be comfortable and relaxed.

"Sounds good."

She smiled unconsciously with her eyes closed.

...

The two of them sat holding hands like this, and after ten minutes, Pippi opened his eyes first.

"How do you know this place? You are usually so busy, did you visit this park and then discovered this bird concerto?"

When Pippi asked this question, Zhou Muqing looked a little lonely for a moment.

Although I let go a lot in my heart, when I think of Feng Jian, I still feel a sense of regret.

"See you in the wind."

He said her name lightly.

Pippi almost didn't hear clearly, but she understood after a few seconds of reaction.

Only Zhou Muqing didn't want to say the word Feng Jian easily.

Pippi let go of Zhou Muqing's hand, "Let's come here often in the future, and then this is my memory with you."

Zhou Muqing looked at her seriously, "Come again?"

Pippi nodded resolutely, "Of course, such a good place. Since Sister Kazami shared it with you, I will leave our memories here."

She patted herself on the head twice, "What memories do you want to leave behind, let me think..."

Pippi leaned on his shoulder while thinking about it.

"Be sure to do something special."

Pippi was thinking while paying attention to the pedestrians walking in the park.

At this time, there are more elderly people who wake up and take a walk in the morning, or the elderly bring their own children.

"child...."

Pippi suddenly thought of a good idea.

She moved close to Zhou Muqing's ear, "This is an ancient tree, it might have magical effects, let's make a wish here."