An Liang was not polite, took a sip of the teacup, chewed the taste of the tea carefully, and after a while, he said the name of the tea, "West Lake Longjing?"

"Awesome!"

Lin Jiahui gave An Liang a thumbs up at once, and then talked about how he felt when he drank this tea for the first time.

The two big men also talked about tea leaves and talked about other topics just like they did last time.

Lin Mengyao sat aside, supporting her head with her hands, and looked at the two men she loved the most with a smile, talking and laughing there and pointing out the country.

It wasn't until Peng Xiuqin called everyone to eat that An Liang and Lin Jiahui stopped chatting.

After having dinner with the Ice Princess family.

An Liang was dragged out by the Ice Princess, and under the guise of taking a walk after dinner, he chatted about his heart and whispered.

What made An Liang cry and laugh was that when the Ice Princess dragged herself, the eyes of Uncle Lin and Aunt Qin were joyful and happy, as if they wanted something to happen to their daughter and herself.

It's just that An Liang didn't expect it.

When he and the Ice Princess walked down the street in the evening breeze, the first words of the latter startled him.

"Fighting violence, I took a teacher certificate, and I plan to spend this year, around the 8th of next month, I will fly to the mountains to teach. ”

Volunteer teaching in the mountains?

An conscience suddenly, I didn't expect that around this Spring Festival, so many friends would say goodbye to him, "Why is it so sudden?"

"It's not sudden, it's a decision that has been made a long time ago, but I haven't told you before. ”

Lin Mengyao reached out and pulled her hair behind her ears and explained softly, "I like to be with children, and listening to their reading sounds, I feel very steady." ”

"That's a bit of a shame. ”

"What a pity?"

"You have such a good voice, if you don't follow the path of a singer, it's a waste of your talent. ”

"That's not necessarily, I can sing to the children at the end of class. Maybe there will be one or two big singers, isn't that better than me becoming a singer?"

When Lin Mengyao said these words, her eyes were full of longing, as if her body and mind had flown to a remote mountainous area, and she was teaching a group of lovely students to sing.

An Liang understands that people have their own aspirations, and they gather and disperse, but there will still be some reluctance in his heart.

After all, the girl walking beside him is his childhood sweetheart and has her own life memory.

"And how many years are you going to teach?"

An Liang is very supportive of the Ice Princess's teaching spirit, and also admires the position of a teacher, who insists on teaching and can only sincerely bless her.

"Two years. ”

Lin Mengyao said, suddenly turned around, put her hands behind her back, and looked at An Liang with a smile, "Mr. Riot, when I was in the mountains, you have to remember to miss me." If I find out that I haven't sneezed a single sneeze, you'll be miserable when I come back. ”

"It depends on my mood. ”

"What's the mood?"

"When I'm in a good mood, I miss you once or twice. ”

"What if you're in a bad mood?"

"That's still missing you once or twice. ”

"Then I still don't want you to think about it. ”

Lin Mengyao turned around angrily and walked forward quickly, leaving only a back for An Liang.

It's just that An Liang didn't see that the ice princess with her back to him turned around, and at the moment she turned around, the corners of her mouth raised a sly smile like winning a battle, and she secretly compared a scissor hand.

For her, being able to make someone miss once or twice a day is already the greatest happiness in her life.

An Liang smiled and quickly followed, walking side by side with the Ice Princess.

The two walked aimlessly like this, as if time was very long, long enough to reach the ends of the earth.

It seems that time is very short, so short that in the blink of an eye, the two of them have to wave goodbye.

For the next two years, the two could only chat via video and phone.

The night breeze blows, and the coolness grows stronger.

But Lin Mengyao's heart is hot at the moment.

How she wished that she could go on like this with Mr. Riot Suppressor beside her, until she reached the end of the day.

But in the end, she realized that it was just a luxury of her own.

Putting away these unrealistic fantasies, Lin Mengyao took a deep breath and let the cool air inhale into her lungs, which lifted the spirit of the whole person.

Then she turned her head and looked at An Liang's side face, as if she couldn't get tired of looking at it, smiled lightly, and asked, "By the way, I have a question for you." ”

"You say. ”

"What do you love the most?"

"Of course it's family, otherwise what else could it be?"

An Liang said subconsciously, also a little curious about the question asked by the Ice Princess, then turned his head, looked into the latter's eyes, and smiled, "Then what do you love the most?"

If it was before, Lin Mengyao would definitely avoid An Liang's gaze and dare not touch it, for fear that the latter would discover those things on his mind.

But at this moment.

Lin Mengyao didn't dodge, bravely looked directly into An Liang's eyes, and then the corners of her mouth rose, and softly, softly, said what she had always wanted to say in her heart, "Tiger oil." ”

"Tiger oil?"

An Liang didn't turn a corner for a while, and there are still people who love this?

But soon, he was stunned, and the whole person seemed to be electrocuted, and he froze on the spot!

Love tiger oil?

I Love You？

When An Liang turned his neck with difficulty, then raised his head and looked at the back in front of him who had walked out more than ten meters away, his lips squirmed, and he had mixed feelings for a while, not knowing what to say.

And the weak back that he was staring at.

Step by step in the night breeze.

With each step, there was less of a smile on her face and more tears welling up in her eyes.

Finally, after walking more than ten meters away, she slowly squatted down, put her hands on her knees, put her head on both hands, and ignored the surprised eyes of pedestrians, tears flowed down her face, silent, but it was more distressing and heartbreaking than crying.

Why do some loves know that there is no result, but people just can't let go?

Why are some people unable to say what's good, but no one can replace them?

……

If the deepest memory left by Lu Dashen to An Liang is the picture of raising his head and drinking beer, and then shouting "An Liang I like you" into the night sky.

Then the deepest memory left by the ice princess to An Liang is the appearance of squatting on the street like a little girl, helpless and hesitant with tears streaming down her face.

An Liang knew that no matter how long the time was, it would be impossible for him to forget these two girls who made him feel distressed.

But there is no such thing as a perfect law.

If you want to live up to it, you can only live up to it.

On the last part of the road, An Liang and the Ice Princess remained silent and did not say anything more.

It wasn't until Anliang sent the Ice Princess home, and the latter kissed him on the lips, that he felt some cold tears on his face.

And the last words of the Ice Princess also caused a ripple on An Liang's heart lake.

"I'm never going to marry anyone else again in my life. ”

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