The pager that Yang Yunhan bought was convenient for himself and Yang Yilin.

This time, when Yang Yilin went to Yang Yunhan's house, he made preparations to get out. He asked Qin Zixi to count from the time he left to go out, and thirty minutes later began to call him, and called him until he called back. At this moment, he was trapped in the department store, and it was the incessant pager ticking that kept him out and left.

Today, Li Xinning, who doesn't know the truth, thinks she sees it more clearly that Yang Yilin really puts her heart and soul into her work. She saw that Yang Yilin was talking to her so plainly, there was no itching at all, she also felt that Yang Yilin was pulling her arms, Yang Yilin was embarrassed, she liked such a decent boy from the bottom of her heart.

Although Li Xinning and Yang Yilin have only met three times in the past three months and have not spoken much, she can't forget Yang Yilin. She thought to herself: If there is any problem between her and Yang Yilin, she has two hardcore matchmakers, and she will definitely not be able to disperse! If Yang Yilin wants to make achievements in her career and get married again, she is willing to wait.

Zheng Xiaowen and Lin Jing came out of the Xincheng commercial building, and Lin Jing happily returned to her Dide Feini Garment Factory with the harvest. Zheng Xiaowen's heart, it was extremely uncomfortable!

When Zheng Xiaowen returned home, she didn't say hello to her father and mother, and went directly into the West Wing. She lay on the bed, thinking about the scene in the department store just now. Looking back on the subtle changes in Yang Yilin in front of her in the past three months. recalled that during this period of time, Yang Yilin mentioned to her twice that the marriage relationship between the two of them was made public and the marriage certificate was obtained at the Civil Affairs Bureau in advance.

Yang Yilin told her that the average age of both men and women is average, as long as they are twenty-five years old, it is also considered a late marriage age. But she recognized the agreement that she must get a certificate and get married collectively with her friends on May Day next year. Of course, there are also her personal thoughts here, she doesn't want to disclose it to the public so early, the age difference between her and Yang Yilin, she didn't agree to Yang Yilin.

Zheng Xiaowen also recalled that in the past few months, Yang Yilin has been too busy in the factory than before, but Yang Yilin has come to Zheng's house more often. Yang Yilin and the Zheng family talk less, but do more housework.

She also recalled that every time Yang Yilin came to Zheng's house, his pager would ring several times. Whenever Yang Yunhan called, Yang Yilin rarely replied, even if he called back, Yang Yilin was also very stumbling on the phone.

She also recalled that every time Yang Yilin talked with her, talking, talking, she found that Yang Yilin's eyes were always a little wet. She asked him what was wrong, and Yang Yilin always said that the factory was very busy, and he was too tired and had a cold......

Zheng's mother called Zheng Xiaowen in the courtyard: "Nini, come to the East House for dinner." ”

Zheng Xiaowen heard her mother's shout, she didn't get out of bed, her eyes were soaked with tears, her appetite was full of pain, and she had no appetite.

Yang Yilin came to Zheng's house, he went to the east wing to have a look, but he didn't see Zheng Xiaowen, so he asked anxiously: "Mom, where is Xiaowen?"

Zheng's mother raised her hand and pointed to the west wing: "When I came back from work, I went into the west room to sleep, and I couldn't call it out, so you can go and have a look." ”

Yang Yilin came to the west wing, patted Zheng Xiaowen's quilt, bent down to look at Zheng Xiaowen's face and said, "Xiaowen, what's wrong? Why don't you get up to eat?"

Zheng Xiaowen didn't move, only said: "I have a cold, it's okay, I've taken medicine." ”

"Oops, a minor illness. Yang Yilin said, "Get up, this little illness can't stop talking, and it can't stop playing." Hurry up, I'll show you something. As soon as you look at it, I can guarantee that your cold will be mild immediately!"

Yang Yilin saw Zheng Xiaowen sleeping with his clothes on, he lifted the quilt and said, "If you sleep with your clothes on, the cold will get worse." Just get up and have a hot meal, get up. ”

Zheng Xiaowen sat up, she and Yang Yilin only looked at each other, and her tears came down.

Yang Yilin put on a coat for her, and tried her best to endure the tears that she wanted to gush out, exhaled, pulled Zheng Xiaowen's clothes, wiped the tears from Zheng Xiaowen's eyes and face, and joked with Zheng Xiaowen: "Ah, you want to make trouble when you have a little illness?"

Zheng Xiaowen pretended to be smiling and said: "I usually don't get sick, but I can't stand this little cold." ”

Yang Yilin sat down on the side of the bed, he raised his right arm and wanted to pick up Zheng Xiaowen, but he suddenly felt a surprise, immediately stood up, raised his left hand and slapped it on his right arm a few times.

Zheng Xiaowen asked Yang Yilin: "What are you shooting?"

Yang Yilin said that there was soil on his sleeve, and now he had to go to the study to change another one, and he went to the study after speaking.

Zheng Xiaowen thought about Yang Yilin's slapping action, which reminded her of the scene of hugging her arms in the department store this afternoon. She immediately understood why Yang Yilin slapped his arm just now, and also understood that Yang Yilin was reluctant to pull his arm.

Zheng Xiaowen thought of this, she sighed, the tears in her eyes came out again, and she couldn't help muttering to herself: "I am reluctant at this time, but after a long time, I will naturally be willing! Such a beautiful girl, how many men can resist the temptation of beauty?"

"It seems that this must be the big media of his third uncle. This girl's family conditions, the girl's own conditions, must be wrong, and the girl's age is also not too old! Yilin, you can go, the two of us have been in love for almost three years, long enough, you should also go, the sooner you go, the cleaner the better......"

Zheng Xiaowen said, spoke, the language in her heart unconsciously surged upward, she simply sat in front of the desk, took the paper, took the pen, and poured out her heart:

"Love You for 10,000 Years Without Regrets": That love flower has no return today, leaving this lonely flower to be destroyed by the wind. Thoughts linger and can't be shaken, and I can't give up and still chase after them. Thousands of strands of scissors can't be broken, and dreams linger every day and night for three years.

"I miss you, I miss you. You are the first blooming flowers, and you are the warm spring breeze blowing lightly. I miss you, I miss you, I miss you. You are the eagle flying high in the sky, you are the verdant peak through the clouds. I love you, I love you, I love you. You are the neon beauty of the sky, you are the radiance of the rising sun.

"O my love, thou thou, my incense, my blow, my eagle, my majesty, my beauty, my radiance. I'm in love with you, I'm in love with you, I'm innocent for 10,000 years, and I don't regret it for 10,000 years!"

Zheng Xiaowen finished writing her heart words, and before Yang Yilin entered the house, she couldn't help but write again, her heart words with another content: "Who is who's who": My thoughts are still quietly peeping, and my thoughts continue to chase closely. Thoughts, tears, tears, thoughts, feelings, and feelings into the marrow. I look forward to thinking and thinking, and I don't regret it in the air!

"Nostalgia falls asleep in the haze, longing and expecting to retreat in the faint way. Seeing that the sun of love has set in the west, I am looking forward to the full moon of love has not yet returned. The talent has no original meeting, and the mind has no original wisdom. The eyes are not as sharp as they are, and their brains are not as sharp as they are at that moment.

"I just feel that the days are getting darker, and I feel that the months are losing. Look at it again, look at the galaxy slowly, look at it again, look at the dust in the world!

"Ah, the spirit is slowly tingling, the qi is slowly discouraged, the spirit is rapidly collapsing, and there are no tears when I want to cry at this moment. When we meet again in a few years, who still remembers, who still takes you and me as anyone?!"