There is a word called "impulsive" and another word is "regret", these two words are often linked together, which means that what is said or done under impulse is easy to regret when the time comes.

But after Wang Bo said the words of letting Tian Xin marry him, he did not regret it at all, because he was not the current him at this time, and he was a lonely soul in his thirties who had many twists and turns, had experienced vicissitudes, and failed to be a man! What is he not satisfied with if a divorced man in his thirties can find a yellow flower girl in his twenties, who can match him in both personality and temperament, and even can complement each other in many aspects?

Wang Bo was very satisfied, so he blurted out without complaint or regret!

Moreover, the most important thing is that like Guan Ping, Tian Xin's good impression of himself, he is not without feelings. In fact, since he pretended to be drunk in the toilet and took advantage of Tian Xin, he felt that Tian Xin was different from him. Raising the bar or raising the bar, playing or fighting, shaking her face is still the same as throwing her face at herself, but the sensitive Wang Bo understands that it is more or less just a play she has to act in front of others, when she is alone with herself, Tian Xin is a lot gentler, and she is not as repulsive as before for her own actions. Wang Bo can clearly feel the closeness and intimacy between lovers, which is different from outsiders and similar to lovers.

It was precisely because he understood the other party's mind and knew that Tian Xin had his own heart, so he dared to risk the world's condemnation just now and take advantage of the situation to say that he would let the other party marry him.

However, although he is the soul of an old man in his thirties, in Tian Xin's eyes, he is a seventeen-year-old "naïve" high school student! Therefore, although Tian Xin sounded very "surprised" by what Wang Bo said just now, it was more "frightened"!

"You, what are you talking about!" Tian Xin covered Wang Bo's mouth, looked at the door of the room nervously, and was relieved to see that the bedroom door was firmly closed. But she still didn't dare to be careless, stared at Wang Bo's face, and continued, "Wang Bo, don't you talk nonsense anymore? If you talk nonsense, do you believe that I will resign from the rice noodle shop tomorrow?"

Tian Xin's reaction startled Wang Bo, and he didn't quite understand why this woman's reaction was so intense.

"Don't, Sister Xin! I admit my mistake! I apologize! But I don't want to take back what I just said. Sister Xin, I really like you. I can also feel that you also have a good impression of me, right? Since we like each other, why can't we get married? Oh, are you worried about my age? You don't have to worry about this, we can do wine first, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate in a few years when I am twenty-two years old. The marriage certificate is just a formality, as long as we really love each other, is that piece of paper a piece of bullshit?" Continuing the emotion that had been carried over just now, Wang Bo continued affectionately, but in order not to irritate Tian Xin too much, his voice was much quieter.

Tian Xin saw Wang Bo looking at him with burning eyes, and his attitude was unusually serious and serious, not like a joke at all, Tian Xin felt his heartstrings tremble. Especially at the moment when she heard Wang Bo say that he didn't care about the marriage certificate, she almost agreed, but the immature "baby face" in front of her reminded her over and over again that the gap between them that could never be crossed, and she forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart and swallowed the word "good" that had been swirling around her mouth several times. Tian Xin gritted his teeth, made an extremely angry look, and said:

"What are you talking about stupidly? Let's not say whether I like you or not, even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that I will like you, do you think it is possible for me to be with you? How old are you? How old am I? I am seven years older than you, Wang Bo! I will be almost 30 years old when you can get married! Do you think you will still like me as an old woman at that time?

"Also, even you and I don't care about each other's age, but your parents mumble, my parents mumble, can they care, where do you put their faces, do you want to be laughed at by the people around you?"

Wang Bo wanted to tell Tian Xin that it was not that she was seven years older than herself, but that she was nine years older than him! Five years later, it was not that she had become an "old woman," but that she was already an "old man"! It was not that she took advantage of herself, but that she took advantage of her! From the day I met her, I have always taken advantage of her!

But he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say what he thought in his heart, but what he said became another language: "Sister Xin, isn't it seven years old? I really don't care! People say that a female junior holds gold bricks, so I should hold two gold bricks!"

"Snort-" Wang Bo's words directly made Tian Xin laugh, "You still have two gold bricks? There is a nursing home at the intersection of the two roads, you can go and hug a dozen or twenty horses!" The smile on Tian Xin's face only lasted for a second, and she forced herself to be serious again, and continued, "You don't care about me, my parents care, too! I think Uncle Wang and Zeng Niang also care! Xiaobo, today I will drink and talk about wine, and I am not allowed to say this again in the future, do you know? If you say this kind of thing again, I ...... Don't even think about seeing me again!" After speaking, Tian Xin turned around and began to walk towards the door of Wang Bo's bedroom.

Wang Bo originally wanted to hold Tian Xin, plead, or persuade and enlighten, but Tian Xin's last sentence made him hesitate, a few seconds later, he saw Tian Xin open the door, and went out without hesitation, "bang", the bedroom door was closed again, and he was the only one left in the room.

After Tian Xin left, Wang Bo sat on the sliding chair in front of the desk and was stunned for a long time. It wasn't until half an hour later that a helpless sigh was issued. Since his rebirth, his personality has undergone a great change, coupled with the smooth sailing of his career, Wang Bo has always thought that he is almost omnipotent after being reborn, the difference is only whether he is willing to do it, as long as he is willing to do it, in addition to being the chairman and the prime minister, others, relying on his eyes that can penetrate the future, as long as he works hard and pursues diligently, I am afraid there is a great possibility of success.

But today, in the matter of Tian Xin, Wang Bo understands that rebirth is not omnipotent, he can change many things, but there are more things that cannot be changed. For example, the seven-year age gap between him and Tian Xin cannot be reversed. ALTHOUGH HE CAN IGNORE THE AGE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN HIM AND TIAN XIN, HE CAN'T LET TIAN XIN GET RID OF THE BURDEN IN HIS HEART, AND HE DOESN'T CARE ABOUT IT, LET ALONE LET HIS PARENTS ON BOTH SIDES NOT CARE. It doesn't matter if he has never been married, he has been married once, he knows very well that marriage is by no means only between two people in novels and movies, but about the integration and harmony of two families. If you don't get the understanding and blessing of your parents, no matter how much he and Tian Xin like each other, they won't be able to go long!

Tian Xin slammed the door shut, and she didn't immediately go back to her bedroom or living room, but leaned against the wall next to the door and looked up. Something was rolling in her eyes, and she knew it would come out as soon as she looked down. She didn't want Wang Bo to see her crying, so she left without hesitation, and she didn't want a few little girls in the living room to see it, so she leaned her back against the wall.

"Tian Xin, I won't pay you back this money. Marry me. You wait for me for two years, and we'll get married as soon as we graduate from high school!

“…… Sister Xin, I really like you. I can also feel that you also have a good impression of me, right? Since we like each other, why can't we get married? Oh, are you worried about my age? You don't have to worry about this, we can do wine first, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate in a few years when I am twenty-two years old. The marriage certificate is just a formality, as long as we truly love each other, that piece of paper is bullshit?"

“…… Sister Xin, isn't she just seven years old? I really don't care! People say that a female junior holds gold bricks, so I should hold two gold bricks!"

The words Wang Bo had said to her kept echoing in Tian Xin's mind like a movie replay, knocking on her heart. She felt that she should be relatively strong, and she should not be moved by the extremely childish words in the mouth of a high school student, but she didn't know why, Tian Xin at this moment just wanted to cry and cry.

"Why weren't you born seven or eight years earlier? No, not seven or eight years, even if I was born four years earlier, I would be three years older than you, and I could bravely face those gossips and worldly eyes outside, and use my sincerity to impress your parents and get their understanding! But I am seven years behind you! Seven years, by the time you graduate from college, I will be in my early thirties! Impossible! It's really impossible!" Tian Xin shook his head and said to himself in his heart.

"Xiaobo, it is Sister Xin's luck to meet such an excellent man as you, but it is also Sister Xin's misfortune. Although you and I are destined, we have no share! Sister Xin is not worthy of you! You better go to Liang Ya you like, you are the golden boy and jade girl, a pair made in heaven! Sister Xin blesses you!"

After silently saying this, Tian Xin closed his eyes, and two tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, running down his flawless cheeks, and gently slid down.

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Thank you for the tips of the four friends of Shishui Hou, Xiyun Mo Lao Shen, Luo Cheng 217, and Mr. Slow Slow!

Congratulations to "Xiyun Mill Lao Shen" for becoming the third helmsman of the laity!

The helmsman is mighty!