What Chu Nange's life was, Fang Qing didn't know very well, except for the first three months, after thinking about it in her heart, she gradually got used to the existence without him.

Maybe it was affected by Chu Nange, or maybe it was the impact of the murder, her whole person was much calmer, and her waist-length hair was also cut very short, which had already passed her ears, and she looked heroic.

New job, new environment, the man of the same age is a very good person, unlike Chu Nange like a dying old man, he is steady with the vitality of a young man.

He was really good to Fang Qingyi, and he didn't say anything after knowing about the murder, just silently supported and guarded.

Even when Fang Qing's depressive symptoms recurred, she knew that this disease was incurable, and there was no change for her.

So Fang Qing finally got together with him, started another unforgettable love, and went with him to the places he had walked, after all, the city looks very big, but it is actually very small.

Repetition is inevitable for everyone.

Time is gradually passing, people are getting old, day after day, Fang Qing is almost like a different person, the sweetness is still the same, but it is completely different when she is with Chu Nange.

Some people say that the changes between men and women are all because of the relationship between the other half.

If your personality has changed for the better, it means that you have fallen in love with the right person, or you have found a suitable object for you.

If the personality has become bad and irritable, it is that you have fallen in love with the wrong person and found someone who is not suitable for you.

The truth of these words is different from each other, but the state of the other party Qing at the moment is very consistent, as if she has found the right person, she smiles sweetly every day, even in her sleep.

The man looked at her as if she had seen Chu Nange at the beginning, and thought she was so charming, wondering why she was smiling even in her sleep.

It is still possible to dream of sweet things for a day or two, but every day, every day to sleep with a smile, it cannot be a dream.

No one dreams every day, and every dream is so beautiful that it can make people smile sweetly.

His name is Zhang Shi, real reality.

People are just like the name, a very real person, don't drink, don't smoke, and his usual activities are just sports, which is very different from Chu Nange.

If you really want to talk about similar places, it's probably very quiet, and there aren't many words.

It's just that his few words are different from Chu Nange.

Chu Nange was more reluctant to say it, too lazy to say it, clearly knowing that it was useless to say something, he chose not to say anything, and looked at it coldly.

Perhaps this is the wisdom that the years have brought to him, but also brought him indifference.

So Fang Qing didn't feel like he was a living person.

So apart from those few people, he never dissolved into any crowd.

Zhang Shi's words are different, it is a kind of woodenness, he has never wandered in the night during the day, he is a good child in everyone's mouth, and he is moving forward step by step.

His silence is not the same as his silence.

Maybe before Chu Nange, the lively Fang Qing might not be with him, but after Chu Nange, she looked at Zhang Shi and felt that he was even better than him.

She likes living people, not ethereal people.

"Xiaoqing, will you marry me?"

On the lively street, in the open space of the square where people come and go, more than a dozen Fang Qing's colleagues and friends, each holding a rose in their hands.

Zhang Shi, who was dressed in simple clothes, half-knelt on the ground, holding a ring and proposing to Fang Qing.

It was the most romantic proposal he could think of, and the one he could afford.

"Marry him!"

"Marry him!"

"Marry him!"

“......。 ”

In the crowd of coaxers, Fang Qing, who was dressed in a white dress, was flushed, looking at the person who was half-kneeling on the ground, and suddenly didn't know how to speak.

It's moving,

Or what?

At this moment she didn't know how to say,

I just felt like my mind was blank.

"Xiaoqing, will you marry me?"

The coaxing crowd, the repeated lines, Fang Qing looked at the person who had only been in love for a year, her mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

"Hmm.... ”

In a soft whisper, Zhang Shi stood up and took the ring for Fang Qing, and then gently hugged her.

Applause also rang out at the right time.

At this moment, everyone sent applause, cheers, and heartfelt blessings to a couple who were about to get married.

Even if it has nothing to do with them.

But everyone is still willing to send a little innocuous kindness, say a good word, and think about a kind thought.

It doesn't matter if your boyfriend is old or young, single or not, happy or unhappy in life.

"Congratulations to Xiaoqing. ”

Hearing Fang Qing's agreement, Zhang Wan'er stepped forward quickly with a rose in her hand to congratulate her, even if she thought Chu Nange was better, no matter her financial ability or personality, she never said anything.

Because this is Fang Qing's own choice.

Everyone has the right to choose,

No matter what the path you choose will be,

For better or worse,

No one can stop others from choosing their own path.

As long as the chooser can bear the consequences.

"Thank you, Xiaowan, you're going to scare me to death. ”

Finally calmed down, watching Zhang Shi and his friends walking in front, Fang Qing twisted Zhang Wan'er's arm and smiled sweetly.

Zhang Wan'er seemed to be stunned, and reacted: "Of course I have to scare you, otherwise how can I call it a surprise?"

"When is he catching me, no wonder he always says he's busy these days. ”

"Hehe, he begged us for help a month ago, I have to be a bridesmaid when I get married, you let Zhang Shi find a handsome best man, otherwise I can't spare you. ”

"It's hard, he doesn't seem to have any friends, I only have one. ”

"Oh, no, why don't you have a boyfriend... ”

In the quick talk, Zhang Wan'er was still thinking about the back she had just seen, and subconsciously mentioned Chu Nange, who also had no friends.

"Xiaoqing, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Fang Qing looked at Zhang Wan'er with an apologetic face, took her arm and said, "It's okay, it's been so long, and it's a problem if he remembers me." ”

"Yes. ”

In Zhang Wan'er's casual response, after seeing that Fang Qing had not changed at all, she remembered the figure leaving with her hands behind her back, she felt that the back was very familiar, a bit like Chu Nange.

It's just that he is thinner than Chu Nange.