"Sister, who was it just now?" She looked at the bedding used for the wedding in a shop. Across the glass, she saw Zong Yanxi from a distance as if she were talking to someone. At that time, someone blocked her sight and didn't see clearly. When she came here, she found that there was no one.

"Nothing. Let's go. Let's continue shopping. You said you were married. What can I give you? " Zong Yanxi took her to go shopping.

Shen Xinyao didn't give up looking back. She clearly saw someone.

Why not?

Was she wrong? Shen Xinyao thought suspiciously.

"Let's go to that store and have a look." Zongyanxi took her to a women's clothing store and deliberately talked to her“ Let me buy you some clothes. "

Shen Xinyao asked with a smile, "is there a wedding gift?"

"Of course not." Zong Yanxi looked at her, "don't marry Xiaobao. Of course, I want to give my best and most valuable things."

Shen Xinyao joked, "aunt Qin ya. Mom will send it, and you will. Will I become a little rich woman then? "

"You are a little rich woman, okay? Isn't Xiaobao yours? "

"It seems so."

They talked and laughed, and Shen Xinyao cleaned up what she seemed to see her talking to others.

After wandering the street, they went to see a movie before they came home.

Zong Yanxi didn't come back with Shen Xinyao. She said she was going to meet a friend. She deliberately went shopping and went to the movies. She just wanted to deliberately delay the time until the evening, and then find an excuse not to go back.

Shen Xinyao didn't think much and went back with the driver first.

It was not eight o'clock before she separated from Shen Xinyao. She walked alone in the busy streets of city C. It was getting dark and there were more pedestrians on the road.

There are people selling gadgets on the roadside. Children will pull their parents to buy them. There is a strong smell of fireworks.

At the end of the bridge stood a young man of literature and art with a guitar in his arms. He had slightly long hair and glasses. The voice was deep and emotional, singing a poem.

"I heard of you in the distance, so I set out to travel thousands of miles.

I've blown the wind you've blown. Is this embracing.

I've stepped on the road you've walked. Is this a meeting.

I only like you, from the beginning to the end, serious and counseling.

I still like you, like the sun rising, day and night.

I still like you, like a cloud drifting 90000 miles. Never rest.

I still like you. I want the stars to hit the earth until I die.

I still like you, like a breeze blowing into my heart.

I still like you. Like the wind, I've walked 80000 miles without asking about my return date. "

Unconsciously, Zong Yanxi had already stopped and listened carefully to every poem sung by literary and artistic youth. The light sadness is also very beautiful. She actually shed tears and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes. Just as she took out her wallet and took out a $100 bill from it, she bent over to put it in the box containing the guitar, but someone put in $100 first. She looked up. On a pair of deep eyes, at this moment, he is also looking at her.

Time seemed to be fixed. They didn't respond for a long time and lost their mind. After a while, zongyanxi returned to her God first. She put down her money and stood up.

Jiang Mo Han looked at her, "let's walk together?"

Zong Yanxi raised her hand and looked at her watch. The alienated way, "it's not eight o'clock yet."

"I'll treat you to dinner." Jiang Mohan was very determined, "you still have dinner."

"I ate it." Zong Yanxi looked indifferent. A thousand miles away.

Jiang Mohan was not talking, but followed Zong Yanxi when he left.

"Don't follow me." She looked back at him.

Jiang Mo Han said calmly, "I'll take this road, too."

Zong Yanxi simply walked back“ Don't tell you, you have to walk the same way... "

Before she finished her words, Jiang Mo Han hugged her in his arms and tightly circled her with his hands, "I'm sorry."

Zong Yanxi beat him like crazy, "I don't want you to apologize. What you owe me is life!"

Jiang Mo Han didn't move and let her vent. After a long time, Zong Yanxi was tired, "let me go."

She said coldly, "you will only make me look down on you more. Dare to do it? "

"If I can start over, I think the first person to meet you is me, and then the first person to fall in love with you is me."

Jiang Mo Han whispered that the most wrong thing he did in his life was not to see his heart clearly.

He could feel the pain she had experienced, because now he has experienced it.

He didn't want to defend himself. Wrong is wrong.

He doesn't need sympathy. He just wants to save her seriously.

Use the rest of his life to cherish the person he wants to cherish.

"You are my only relative."

Zong Yanxi didn't want to hear this. She turned her head and looked at the river. The breeze blew and raised her hair. At the moment, she still had a palpitation in her heart, not because of Jiang Mohan, but because of her once hot feelings.

They all say that experience makes a difference.

She is very sober.

She raised her hand and looked at the time. "It's eight o'clock. Tell me what's going on."

It's all a deal.

Jiang Mo Han restrained his emotions and said, "eat with me."

"I only promise to talk to you." Zong Yanxi said sternly.

"It's also part of the conversation."

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