They were very surprised, just arrived here, just parked the car, before they had time to enjoy more beautiful scenery, an unknown little lama handed over a note, the handwriting on it is a fairy, if it is unfamiliar handwriting, you can ignore it, the fairy does this has a certain meaning.

The city is not big, it is small.

Cross a bridge under which the river flows across the city, and the waves roll in.

Getting closer and closer to the destination, there has been a community gate in front of them, the gate is an antique decoration, red pillars, golden glazed tiles, five meters high, under the door is a blue background gold plaque, the words written on it are exactly the same as what the gods said.

This is a small door, the door is only two meters high, you can touch it with your hand, the width is only for two people to walk together, three people will be slightly crowded, the door is painted red, the expenditure next to the door comes to a bamboo pole, the bamboo pole has a scene in martial arts, floating a triangular flag, black low white words, written not black wind village, not whirlwind collar.

When they saw the flag fluttering in the wind, the six people suddenly became dumbfounded, and they were all stunned in place, the word Yangran seemed to be far away, and it seemed to be still ringing in their ears.

The six men turned their heads at the same time and looked at the person standing in the middle.

"Smack..."

"Smack..."

Walking and walking, he was about to reach the door, he stopped, not because he didn't want to go, but turned his head, and there was a cage at the door, a cage for dogs, and at this time it was empty...

The sound is not loud, but in this quiet alley, people can hear it clearly.

But the six people who were slow to move behind them were even more shocked in their eyes, and they were all stunned in place, not knowing what to say or do.

He walked through this corridor and entered the courtyard, the cement surface, about thirty square meters, there was a swing in the yard, painted sky blue, still swaying slightly, only to enter the courtyard only to find that the left hand side of the original corridor was two bungalows, two rooms to be exact.

Walk through the yard, step into the building, just enter the door is the living room, paved with the floor, this living room is very large, bigger than the yard, there is a paper sofa in the middle, more than a dozen people sit down and it is not crowded, there is a coffee table in the middle of the sofa, there are a few ashtrays on the coffee table, and in front of it is a set of home theater, there is a microphone, and you can sing.

There are several couples sitting on the sofa, all of whom have come for vacation.

Liu Feiyang shook his head, did not respond, turned his head to look at the wall in his hand, there were nearly 100 photos pasted on it, all of them were photos of tourists, and they had all stayed here, there was a person, a couple, and a team of people, but each photo would have a fixed face.

But no matter what, her smile is still like a spring breeze.

At this moment, I heard the sound of clicking on the stairs.

The voice in my ears rang again: "Don't let me catch you!"

In the blink of an eye.

She stopped for a moment, stood on the stairs, and made eye contact with the person standing in the living room.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... A full minute passed.

The gentle voice is like a heavenly sound.

The girl who came out of the door pushing her bicycle and met a stranger with a wary face.

Liu Feiyang asked slowly.

An Ran said: I will always wait for you on the kang.

Liu Feiyang gritted his teeth, looked at that face and said, "I betrayed you!"

An Ran choked up and said, "It's okay, I've been waiting for you!"

By the end of her speech, her voice was much louder, with a categorical question, and her eyes were staring at her.

The sound of Ruohong Zhong said, "Sleep!"

Liu Feiyang had already rushed up quickly, hugged her firmly, and picked her up.

What kind of blessings did you cultivate in your last life so that this girl can have no regrets?

An Ran buried his head in his chest and cried bitterly.

An Ran asked aggrievedly, "Don't leave me in the future, okay?"

Liu Feiyang hugged her tightly, and the two of them couldn't cry anymore.

An Ran's crying gradually stopped, looking at the wedding dress.

An Ran cried with red eyes, stood on the steps one step higher than Liu Feiyang, put his hands around his neck, and said aggrievedly, "Do you want to wear it?"

"It's always picturesque, how can I beat you in a wedding dress..."

PS: Ending.

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