Qiao Xiang saw that Zheng Xiaowen didn't reply, but still looked at him with straight eyes, and he was even more panicked. He was puzzled in his heart, and asked again: "Xiaowen, are you ...... What the hell is going on?"

Zheng Xiaowen also said last night that she was at ease, and said that she knew how to talk when she saw Qiao Xiang today. However, since she recognized that the urgent running sound was Qiao Xiang coming, her mind was like a silk hemp that could not be sorted out!

When she suddenly saw Qiao Xiang running panting, and the nervous breath on her face and eyes rushed towards her, she even let Qiao Xiang appear like this and make it empty!

Zheng Xiaowen at this moment, she looked at Qiao Xiang with tears in her eyes, and she couldn't talk about it.

Twenty seconds passed, and Zheng Xiaowen still looked at Qiao Xiang, but he couldn't speak.

Qiao Xiang didn't think much about it, he just wanted Zheng Xiaowen not to cry first, and then talk about things slowly.

Qiao Xiang walked to Zheng Xiaowen's side and wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but suddenly remembered the power of the 'cactus', and he raised his hand a little and put it down again. Just said: "Don't cry, don't cry, I don't think you are sick, you have something to worry about, don't worry, don't feel uncomfortable, I will do it for you." ”

Zheng Xiaowen planned to explain the matter to Qiao Xiang tactfully, return the letter to Qiao Xiang, and then have a successful ending. But Qiao Xiang's rapid arrival, coupled with Qiao Xiang's intimate language at the moment, moved her even more emotionally without a little mental preparation.

Zheng Xiaowen was so stunned that he didn't pick up Qiao Xiang's words. Suddenly, she had a little thought in her heart, and she immediately stretched out her hand holding the letter to Qiao Xiang, and said with a cry: "Look, this is what I only found out last night. ”

Qiao Xiang didn't think much about it at all, he took the piece of letter. However, he only glanced at the piece of paper, and his hand immediately held the back of the chair by the piano: he fainted!

Zheng Xiaowen looked at Qiao Xiang, and then she remembered that from the time Qiao Xiang entered the door to the present, she had been sitting still and had not given up her seat to Qiao Xiang. She wiped the tears on her face, hurriedly got up and raised her hand to pull the chair that Qiao Xiang was supporting, and let Qiao Xiang sit on the chair.

Qiao Xiang steadied himself, and the tears that he couldn't hold back had already fallen. He looked at Zheng Xiaowen who sat down again, and saw that she was sitting stunned and not speaking, still crying, and he said in his heart:

Oh, I understand, she Zheng Xiaowen doesn't love me, and now she can't explain to me at this time, she is telling me with tears, saying that I Qiao Xiang has suffered for so many years, she Zheng Xiaowen can't stand me, she owes me, but she can't pay back this account, she can only pay it back with tears!

Zheng Xiaowen! What are you thinking about? You don't say a word to me, just think about it, you are so ruthless! I don't want to see your tears at this moment! I want you to talk to me! Tell the truth!!

Qiao Xiang was already extremely uncomfortable in his heart, he gritted his teeth and wiped his tears, took the thumb of the hand of the letter paper, and unconsciously rubbed the letter into the palm of his hand in his discomfort. He was thinking about things in his heart, and before he knew it, he kneaded and pinched the pieces of letter, crumpled them, and crumpled them into crumbs.

He came back to his senses suddenly, looked at the scraps of paper in his hand in surprise, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zheng Xiaowen, who was still crying and still not speaking, he tried to calm down, spread out the hand that took the scraps of paper, and said to Zheng Xiaowen calmly:

"Xiaowen, look, that letter doesn't exist anymore, it's broken to the end. Now I just want to glue it up, but I can't stick it. It's in this world, and it's going to be ash right away, and it's really non-existent.

"I wrote this letter and today I took it back. When I say it doesn't exist, I mean that it never existed. Don't cry, you're not sick, I'm not worried, nothing else, I'm leaving. He got up and walked out.

Zheng Xiaowen, who was suddenly stunned, didn't wait for Qiao Xiang to take the second step, got up and ran to the front to hug Qiao Xiang, and cried with her forehead on Qiao Xiang's shoulder.

Qiao Xiang was stunned, and he said in his heart: Oh, she, maybe, the letter was haunting in her heart, and she couldn't find the north anymore. Just now, it may be that she was in the same mood as me, and when I saw her tearful face, I was stunned. As soon as she saw my eagerness, it was likely that she was stunned, and she just cried and didn't speak.

Qiao Xiang, who came to his senses a little more, thought of this, and his uncontrollable tears and his two arms poured towards Zheng Xiaowen who was holding him.

Qiao Xiang raised his hand to wipe his tears, looked at Zheng Xiaowen in his arms, and then looked at the tears on Zheng Xiaowen's face, and said: "Don't cry anymore, look at your eyes are red and swollen from crying, you cry again, how can you go out!" he spoke, gently wiping Zheng Xiaowen's tears.

Zheng Xiaowen felt Qiao Xiang's hug and heard Qiao Xiang's words of love, she suddenly remembered Yang Yilin: Ah, how much he looks like Yilin!

Zheng Xiaowen thought in Qiao Xiang's arms, and at the same time, the tears in her eyes that couldn't be stopped were pouring outward and gushing......

Qiao Xiang comforted Zheng Xiaowen and comforted Zheng Xiaowen, and Zheng Xiaowen stopped his tears.

Qiao Xiang let go of Zheng Xiaowen, and the two sat down on the chair and said some comforting words that were not on topic.

Qiao Xiang's body and mind relaxed, he felt fine, he went to the courtyard to wash his face in a relaxed mood, and returned to the study with a clear towel.

Zheng Xiaowen sat alone for a while, she had just been a little sober, and just as she was about to think about the problem, Qiao Xiang came into the house.

Zheng Xiaowen calmly took the towel handed over by Qiao Xiang, and said, "My face is very tight, and I have to wash it in the courtyard." She said as she walked out of the study door.

Zheng Xiaowen came to the hospital to wash her face, she made an excuse, she wanted to make herself sober and sober, and give herself a space to think about problems.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaowen washed his face and thought:

Qiao Xiang had already taken back the letter, and when he returned to the study just now, he no longer had those scraps of paper in his hand, and the letter really didn't exist.

The matter between himself and Yilin, I will make it clear to him when I enter the study after a while, and then make a break in the circle, and I will be safe in the future.

Zheng Xiaowen thought in his heart, washed his face clean and went to the study, and prepared to have a showdown with Qiao Xiang to make it clear.

Zheng Xiaowen stepped into the door of the study, and before she could walk to the chair, Qiao Xiang greeted her and hugged her into his arms. Qiao Xiang looked at her face and said, "Xiaowen, I only ask you one thing, do you love me?"

At this moment, Zheng Xiaowen is already nine points sober, and she is saying in her heart: Loving you is just family love, not love love.

Of course, Zheng Xiaowen understood what Qiao Xiang meant by asking. She was about to tell the truth, when she suddenly remembered the bright moonlit night in the East Garden.

She hurriedly said in her heart: I can't let Qiao Xiang suffer any harm anymore, when you Zheng Xiaowen speaks to him, you must remember that you can't speak badly, and you can't say the truth that can't be answered, you must be gentle and tactful, and solve the problem satisfactorily.

Zheng Xiaowen at this moment, she only thought of one thing, and she didn't think of the other in a trance, she looked up at Qiao Xiang with her face up, and nodded in reply.

Zheng Xiaowen just nodded with such a simple gesture, Qiao Xiang's head lowered, he kissed Zheng Xiaowen lightly on the forehead, and hugged Zheng Xiaowen tighter, he was immersed in his love, he was immersed in his excitement that he finally got Zheng Xiaowen.

Zheng Xiaowen was very afraid of the situation of a bright moonlit night, she was in Qiao Xiang's arms, and she didn't dare to move.

Qiao Xiang still held Zheng Xiaowen and said to her: "Xiaowen, tomorrow we will go to our respective units to open a personal certificate, and the day after tomorrow, the two of us will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate!"

At this time, Zheng Xiaowen, she understood Qiao Xiang's mood and Qiao Xiang's hopes very well. But she couldn't!

Zheng Xiaowen couldn't control her eyes, her tears were raining down, she had no better way to deal with Qiao Xiang, she could only look up at Qiao Xiang, she nodded a moment ago, she only shook her head at this moment......

Qiao Xiang saw that Zheng Xiaowen was shaking his head, his heart sank suddenly, and said, "Why?!"

Zheng Xiaowen gently pushed Qiao Xiang away, raised his hand and pinched the gold necklace around his neck, showed it to Qiao Xiang, and said, "This is the engagement token that Yilin gave me." ”

Qiao Xiang asked in surprise and anxiously, "When are you engaged?!"

Qiao Xiang only asked these two questions, and Zheng Xiaowen asked Qiao Xiang to ask, she didn't know what her mood was at the moment, she squeezed out half a sentence: "...... on May Day this year"

Qiao Xiang couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard half of the sentence of this day, and said in his heart: I really never expected that the relationship between Yang Yilin and Xiaowen would develop so rapidly! It seems that the two of them are purely engaged in underground activities! The other flower fairies must be the same as me, they are still in the dark!!

Qiao Xiang was so surprised, excited, and thinking of the nine flower fairies, he suddenly remembered the scene of the nine flower fairies traveling to Sheep's Head Mountain on May 4th......

In particular, Qiao Xiang thought of Yang Yilin falling off the cliff, Zheng Xiaowen was stunned, he was sitting on the mountain with Zheng Xiaowen in his arms, Yang Yilin was crying, shouting, and running towards them, shouting 'Teacher Zheng' became shouting 'Xiaowen', Zheng Xiaowen grabbed Yang Yilin's hand tightly, but did not grab his hand, so frightened that he thought that Zheng Xiaowen's hand was wrong!

The details of this scene, such as in front of Qiao Xiang's eyes, he thought about the whole day on Sheep's Head Mountain, he suddenly had a feeling of being fooled, he was angry!

Qiao Xiang looked at Zheng Xiaowen with an innocent face in front of him, and saw her looking up at him with a face up and looking at him for no reason, and his anger disappeared immediately. He felt more about the misery of his love path......

Qiao Xiang also thought in his heart that in order to repay his ten years of bitter love, today, she let him hug her without a trace of resistance. He hugged Zheng Xiaowen in this situation, and he felt that he had completely lost his self-esteem!

He thought again that he had paid ten years of affection, but he had lost to Yang Yilin, who had given several months of affection, and he felt that he was too incompetent! Too incompetent! ! Too miserable!!

At this moment, Qiao Xiang has nothing else in his thoughts, only the things between him and Zheng Xiaowen in the past ten years, the events of the day of the trip, and today's events......