I, Qing Huan

Chapter 88

If the wedding, is it a Chinese traditional or Western modern?

Two hours before the arrival of the Pakba Airport, the south and light joy have been discussing this issue, two people have no differences, but they are all swinging, they feel good, all are all reluctant. When I was on the plane, I didn't discuss the results. I thought it was too investment. I have forgotten that two good friends around me are still falling.

After the hot pot store came out, Yan Yong and Ming Chen have never said, and Yan Yong walked in front, and she was so late with her, and she followed her last. The expression of the late late Qing is not too sad. Even the lips is still slight, but it is no longer so close.

At first she was close to Queu, just because I haven't seen her for a long time, for a few hundred years, she missed her, so she would like to rely on her. After meeting, she did not want to say that she had to support her, and her heart is also a turbulent. If Qi Yong will, they can have a few paragraphs of freeways, and every time they are happy. If you don't want, they do friends, good sisters. If you get along the process, Yan Yifei loves her, she is with her, if she loves someone else, she kicks away with her, like the past three thousand years, after her, look at her, after she finished this world happy.

She is not nothing to do, at least, she has a rogue rabbit doll on a doll machine, and a pile of tutors who have changed by Yumi.

She didn't think she was pitiful. She could not continue to love her in the decades. The world has a lot of beautiful things. She can still be able to have a slowness in the sun, and she will love everything in the world.

Love a person, waiting for a person, of course, is very important. But in the years of waiting, she also has the other things they want to do, her life, should not be only trapped in an item, a scene, one person.

In a sense, Nanxun is completely opposite.

Three thousand years of Nanxun have always been trapped in that person.

They have no mistakes, no one is good, no one is good, people have some seeking. Nanxun is purely, tomorrow is peaceful, whether it is pure or open-minded, can always insist on self, it is very difficult.

Telling it out tomorrow, people who can't walk out become .

The most exciting thing to say is that it looks at her abandonment, and she has chosen to go to the newly married. She always sinks in struggling and anxiety. She even wanted to understand what they were tangled.

The plane was packaged by the program, and the staff of the entire group could count, almost just enough. The guests are placed in the head and other cabins, trip three hours, intermediate converts a time zone, with an hour of time difference. It is already in the middle of the night, everyone will arrive in Bangkok for a while.

Bai Yan Qiu and Yan Zi sat in the first row, Nanxun and the light joy sat in the second row, followed by Yan Yong and Ming Chen. The air pressure of the front row and the back row is quite low, but it does not affect the mood of Nanxun and the light, and the picture of the wedding dress is on the mobile phone. It is carefully selected some kind of styles, one is turned to the south. Nanjing quietly saw it all the way, then spit out:

"This is not a look."

"Which, short skirts and long skirts, skirts and cake skirts, shoulders and do not look back, reveal, with head yarns and do not take the gauze, how can this?" Sigh, "Master, you're ..."

The south has a lips, and also carefully looked at the mobile phone, said, "I don't pick it, white."

"Wedding this kind of thing is only white." Light and helplessly recovered the mobile phone, "That's good, I came to pick, Master went to wear it. This will tell you to pick you not pick, look back, wedding dress If you don't make you picked up. "

"Ok."

Nanxun took out his own Kindle, just clicked a masterpiece. Looking at her Kindle with Yu Guang, I thought of my book I saw in the protective shell, I telled.

From this world, the South is beginning to start, and the South is always holding this Kindle, which seems to be carrying with you all the year. She put the most painful memories in her personal belly, as if she is not a moment of scars.

"Master has always takes my suicide note?" The light joined with a very light words.

"This is something you left. Of course, I have to take it around." Nanxun got Kindle, took it up and shook it, took the initiative to speak the past, "When ancient times, I put it and silver The ticket is placed together in the touch. The Republic of China, the war is chaotic, and it is sewn in the rack of cheongsam. Now the time is too flat, it will be here, sometimes it is tired, and it is convenient to miss you. "

I feel that I want to cry again, I have to bear my nose and sour, hidden shallow smiles: "What will I think when I look at my suicide?"

Nanxun Pensive moment, lips are slightly picked, the voice is gentle: "I am thinking, if you can hear you with me, you said these words."

The eyelash of the light is.

Nanxun suddenly, "" After you gone, I always miss you very much. When you miss you, I will take out the suicide note, watching, thinking, if you can listen to you forever How good these words, there is your temperature in the word, but this temperature is imagined, imagined things will always be grinded, the true voice is blind. "

Eightly bite the lips, half-tone, and asked: "This is the reason you choose to record the speech, not the reason for writing the paper will?"

Nanxun is hanging down, silent for a moment, simply.

Lightly pinch her index finger, stare at her, as if I want to listen to more explanations.

The south of the south hooks the lips, and the warmth looks lightly, and holds her hand back.

"I think, if I am really dead, maybe you will be like me, I want to listen to my voice."

Light and open.

She is gentle and considerate to her, not only to the prime ministers of each house in the will, the brand and model of each car, the rounded corners of each asset, is also subtle to the form of a will. She seems to hate all the love into a honey, squat, and painfully apply it in every gift with her gift.

She even gave her hand to her.

Three thousand years ago, the light is said to her, creating me into gray, and you are with you.

After three thousand years later, she said to the light, my body, all of you.

Take the asy ash with it. Buried the body into the ground and miss it too much. If she doesn't know how to do it, then hand over the option.

You want me to accompany you, I will always accompany you. You want me to rest in peace, I will rest in peace.

In the incomplete memory of the light, the south is always faint to her, smile is also faint, and the blame is also faint. She has always thought that in three thousand years ago, Nanxun did not love so much, perhaps because this person was very bored, and she didn't tell, even if she did something, she would never take the initiative. I can now think about it, and the love of the South is not less than her.

Or say that there will be no more people in this world that loves more deep than the south.

This cold woman is like this, it is not easy to allow others to enter his own world, but once the person comes in, then there will be, it will be willing to be in the heart. Why did she have a fortunate, walk into the world of this woman, becoming the only thing in her three thousand years.

If you are not on the plane, you will just want to press the south to bed, kiss her well.

Especially when I want to kiss someone, my eyes will not lie. Nanxun pays attention to the eyes of the light and hook his eyes, burns scary, she can't help but take a little behind, but also sweeping the people before and after.

"What is Master afraid?" The light is soft and smiled and his eyes are red.

I am afraid that you will rush.

South China, of course, will not tell this.

The light is converged in the emotions of his own eyes, and hooked the south of the arm, and looked over her white shirt. "When you sleep, you wake up to Bangkok."

"Ok."

Nanxun raised his hand and touched the bruises, closed his eyes.

Two people sleep together for a while.

After the plane entered the pine layer, it was blocked in the middle of the night, and I wanted to go to the toilet, and I will take care of the south of the south to solve the seat belt.

Someone in the toilet, she waited outside for a while. After five minutes, the door of the toilet opened, and the next night's clarification was halfway, and the hand was still holding the handle, the bottom is a bit surprised: ", Master also went to the toilet?"

"Well, yes." Laughing gently and smiled gently.

"Then you, I will go back first." Nice night.

She walked two steps, and she called her: "Aucheng, and so on."

Tell the head tomorrow night, "What's wrong?"

Looking back next to the bathroom door, look at the surrounding, determine no one, said: "Let's talk two?"

"Are you not going to go to the toilet, is not anxious?" Ming Tongcheng was in the same night, and naturally laughed her.

"Don't worry." The light has changed a posture, and it was constructed, "Well ... I just want to ask, you and Xiaoyu, still ..."

"She is not saying, she has decided to get married." Ming night clearly leaned against the wall opposite the light, the lips were shallow, "I was not a love person relationship with her, and she was. She When single, I can stick her according to my own idea. Now she has a fiance. I will definitely keep it a distance from her later. Master you don't have to worry, I am fine. "

Light and sigh, sigh: "Well, if you really have something, you must talk to me, we are all your elders, you will definitely help you."

"I have what you think so fragile." Tilmatheina in the face of the people, "only the old people who are dead, will watch you and others have been married after a few decades. I Don't die like her, I love something, my sister is just one of the many things I love, I can't wait for her life, then I will have the next life. During this time, I have to play something I am going to play. And see the scenery, this time I can participate in a variety with her. I am very satisfied. Master, I am really not greedy. "

The idea of ​​the late late, some of which makes it easy to say, she thought that Aucheng has always floated the girl on the surface, watching the people who like the people, I have to cry, but I don't want, she is so free and easy.

It's a free soul.

"Have you ever thought, maybe Xiaomei also like you?" Eight asked carefully.

It is said that I think about my head tomorrow night, and then laugh again.

"Master, she has made a choice, why do you do this with me. You really don't have to worry about my business, have this effort, you are better to think about the past, the old ancestors have a heart knot without opening "

Light joy.

"……Knot?"

"Well," Note it tomorrow, "Not only her, if you really restore all memories, you will have your heart."