Song Wenya lay on the bed looking at the white mosquito net and listened to the words of the sisters in the dormitory.

After thinking about it a lot, Chen Xiangmei and the others are right, they should believe in the feelings of their brother-in-law for their sister who have experienced the baptism of time.

It doesn't make you shaken by a woman's pursuit of him.

Even if he decides to be with another woman after careful consideration in the future, it does not mean that his feelings for his sister will disappear.

I sighed silently in my heart.

At the same time, the unrealistic illusion in my heart also turned into ashes.

"It's late, let's go to sleep!" Song Wenya whispered softly, and covered her head with a thin quilt.

Chen Xiangmei and the others didn't want to continue talking when they saw her, and they all yawned.

............

Darkness covered the land, but many people still had trouble sleeping tonight.

Dongfang Tianyue's room had long since turned off the lights, and she was sitting alone on the sofa in the room.

A pair of usually smart eyes looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky at this time.

She thought back to everything she had done today, especially the way Hu Yang looked at her when she called out for the two to donate together at the charity dinner.

Even now that I think about it, I'm still a little flustered.

And because there was time for her to calm down and think, Dongfang Tianyue also understood that she was in a hurry, which caused Hu Yang's disgust.

Especially the practice of cutting first and then playing.

Of course, there are two sides to everything.

Although it made Populus euphratica unhappy, it also expressed his heart to him, and at the same time conveyed the message that he liked Populus euphratica to the public.

They are not ordinary people, and even when they are in love, they need to consider a lot of things.

For example, what fans think about it, whether they will be disgusted, and what society thinks about it......

At least for now, there is a general consensus and a willingness to accept the two of them coming together.

The voice of blessing occupies the vast majority.

This also gave Dongfang Tianyue a lot of confidence.

The bright and flawless moon shone brightly, falling on her through the glass door.

He looked back at the direction of Hu Yang's room and sighed slightly.

As soon as he thought that he was going to leave the mountain city for Tibet tomorrow, Dongfang Tianyue felt a little uncomfortable.

Because in addition to being known to the outside world, Hu Yang is a charitable project to subsidize the accommodation of boarding students in Tibetan agricultural and pastoral areas, and the more important thing is to pay homage to his wife Song Wenxian.

She knew she shouldn't think anything else about it, and she knew she shouldn't be jealous of someone who had died.

However, love is naturally exclusive, and I definitely don't want other women to exist in the heart of the person I love.

Even if the other person no longer exists in this world.

"Dongfang Tianyue, you are a bad woman, don't you just fall in love with his infatuation and his loyalty? Why should you be jealous of her? You should be glad that you have met such a man. She muttered to herself.

In the entertainment industry, she has seen too many successful male stars who do not do well in their private lives.

It was not without temptation to appear beside Populus euphratica, but many times he was treated indifferently.

Maybe it has something to do with the short time he has been on the rise.

But none of this matters, the important thing is that she has a crush on Populus.

She got up from the couch, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, and looked out the window at the still brightly lit mountain town, not knowing what she was thinking.

............

The next day, Populus euphratica opened his somewhat tired eyes.

Looking at the gray sky outside the window, he continued to lie in bed without getting up.

Glancing at my watch, it was already a quarter past six.

On winter mornings, the sun, like people, is so lazy to get up so late.

He didn't sleep well last night either, and he thought about it a lot.

However, it could not shake his love for his wife Song Wenxian as much as he did at the beginning.

Because this has long penetrated into his bones, blood, and soul.

So even if he had other ideas, he would still go to Tibet.

At seven o'clock, he finished washing, picked up the freshly brewed tea and walked out to the balcony, waiting for the rising sun to appear.

It hadn't been three minutes since I sat down, and I saw my sister-in-law Song Wenjing coming out of the next room barefoot, and walked out while casually ruffling her hair.

Perhaps feeling the gaze of the opposite sex, he looked at the poplar suddenly.

When I saw who it was, I was secretly relieved.

His face was slightly ruddy: "Brother-in-law, good morning!"

"Wen Jing, good morning. Hu Yang raised the teacup in his hand and smiled.

"It's cold, don't go barefoot, go back and put on a pair of shoes. Hu Yang pointed to her red feet.

Yamashiro is famous as a "furnace", but it depends on when it is.

It's early winter and the temperature is still very low.

Especially early in the morning.

Song Wenjing nodded again and again, turned around and went back to the room.

It's not just because it's cold, it's more because she feels a little embarrassed.

Because she has never shown this side in front of Populus.

Time passed slowly, Song Wenjing did not appear again, and Hu Yang did not care.

Drinking tea and watching the sun slowly rise is a very nice treat.

When the tea was almost finished, I remembered the knock on the door.

It should be Sister Zhou, Hu Yang thought secretly.

"Come in!" he thought and didn't affect his shout for someone from outside to come in.

Sure enough, it was Sister Zhou.

"Xiao Yang, I thought you were still sleeping, what else did you have to clean up? Sister Zhou saw Hu Yang sitting outside the balcony.

Trembling, he walked quickly behind the glass door of the balcony so that he would not be blown by the cool breeze.

"Everything that should be packed has been packed up, and I called Wen Jing to go down for breakfast together. Hu Yang said with a smile.

Putting down the teacup and walking to the room, Sister Zhou hurriedly closed the balcony door.

"Don't catch a cold, it's easy to get cold early in the morning. Sister Zhou said as she closed it.

Although it is a blaming word, anyone can hear the concern in the tone.

"Sister Zhou, this little wind is not a big deal. Hu Yang said with a smile.

After so many years in Tibet, he is no longer the person who shivered with cold when he first came to the capital.

People's adaptability is still very strong.

"But you have to pay attention to it, too. Sister Zhou said.

"You change your clothes first, I'll call Wen Jing. She didn't dwell on it any more.

Hu Yang is not a child, just say a few words to remind him, not only will he be annoyed if he talks too much, but he will also be annoyed.

"Well, you go and call Wen Jing first. Hu Yang nodded.

Ten minutes later, the three of them appeared in the hotel restaurant.

There were five or six people sitting in the room.

It seems that in the middle of winter, everyone is still nested in the quilt and is reluctant to come down.

Come to think of it, it's so cold.

Most people really don't want to run down for breakfast.

If you are really hungry and can't stand it, you can let the hotel send it up, or deal with it yourself.

"Brother-in-law, I want to fly to Tibet with you, and I'll come back when I get to Sunshine City. ”

Song Wenjing, who had been keeping her head down, suddenly said.