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As night fell, the lights were on, and Mu Youen and Kashiwahara stood at the door of the Blue Mosque, and the carriage stopped in front of them in the night.

Mu Youen and Kashiwahara sit in a carriage that will take them to the restaurant for dinner.

Standing at the door of the restaurant, which had a high appearance on Turkish TV, Mu Youen was deterred, and she looked down at her rustic dress and shook her head at Kashiwahara embroidery.

Ten minutes later, the restaurant manager hurriedly brought a few people to them, at that time, Mu Youen was taken to the VIP rest room of the restaurant by Bai Yuanxiu, and a few people brought by the restaurant manager brought beautiful dresses, shoes, and jewelry.

"Tuo said I don't need those." Mu Youen raised his voice.

Kashiwahara chose one of the dresses and spread it out in front of her, and he asked her, "Is it really not needed?" ”

Mu Youen looked at the dress, and then he was reluctant to look away.

The dress with the skirt dragged to the ground was worn on her, the delicate earrings and bracelets were also worn on her body one by one, the hands of the hairstylist and makeup artist were like hand magicians, and a few simple movements made Mu Youen standing in front of the mirror a little unrecognizable, and she in the mirror was like one of those women who lived an elegant and decent life in a magazine.

Mu Youen looked at himself in the mirror, there was a small lamp hole on the ceiling of the room, and a beam of light was projected from the lamp hole and fell on her hair, and the pearl light of the jewelry she wore on her body made Mu Youen feel at a loss for a while, some blurred pictures went back and forth in her mind, vaguely, there was an image of a woman standing in the distance, she didn't know what kind of face the woman looked on, but a kind of woman similar to the sixth sense told her that the woman must be what she is now, Otherwise, how would you want to open your hands and hug them.

Lowering his eyes, Mu Youen exhaled deeply, and the image of the woman disappeared.

When he raised his eyes again, Mu Youen saw that there was one more person in the mirror, and Kashiwahara Xiu was standing beside her, looking at him and her standing side by side in the mirror without blinking like her.

"That's what she must be, I guess." Mu Youen pointed to the woman in the mirror in a gorgeous costume.

"Well, a lot of the time she's like that." Kashiwahara replied.

In the middle of summer night, Mu Youen and Kashiwahara embroidery dined in the restaurant, their seats were in the open air of the restaurant, and there were only two of them in the entire open-air production area, Kashiwahara embroidery said a lot of interesting things to her, at first she listened to it with relish, but as the night gradually deepened, she felt that her smile became reluctant.

Kashiwahara did exactly the same thing as An Tuohai after she finished dinner, he piled the medicine and water in front of her, and his voice for her to take the medicine was more gentle than An Tuohai's, but it was ......

Mu Youen obediently drank all the medicine and water, and then she took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to secretly call An Tuohai.

Fortunately, the phone was picked up after a few rings, but An Tuohai's voice seemed cold.

"Ah Tuo, why didn't you come to pick me up?" took it upon himself to put on beautiful clothes, so that Mu Youen's voice was a little deliberately coquettish.

"Aren't you having a great time?" An Tuohai's voice was a little colder again.

"I'm not very happy." Mu Youen hurriedly said.

"Is that so?" This time it was not only cold but also sarcastic.

Mu Youen's heart became empty, so he said honestly: "Ah Tuo, actually, I am wearing the kind of beautiful clothes in the magazine now, and I am still ...... There are also shoes and jewelry. ”

"Hmm." He replied lightly.

Then the two of them somehow fell silent for a moment.

"Ato." Mu Youen broke the silence.

"Hmm."

"When are you coming to pick me up?"

"Soon."

"How fast."

"It's fun." He said to her.

Before the phone was about to hang up, Mu Youen hurriedly called An Tuohai: "Tuo, I miss you very much." ”

There was a shallow smile on the other side of the phone, and the voice of the guò microphone dissolved faintly, so close that it seemed to be touchable, scratching her heart gently and quietly, holding the phone tightly in her hand, some words that she was ashamed to speak on weekdays turned into a gurgling stream of water at this moment: "Tuo, I miss you very much tonight, I wonder if it's because I miss you very much, time has slowed down, I've done a lot of things, time has only passed a little, several times I thought my watch was broken, Tuo, do you miss me?" ”

Then, Mu Youen waited with bated breath.

Kashiwahara Xiu looked at the woman sitting opposite, since she went to the bathroom and returned to her seat, the corners of her mouth have been showing an upward posture, and then she pursed the corners of her mouth tightly as if she remembered something, but it was only a short time for the corners of her mouth to rise tightly.

The woman in front of him is very similar to the Zhao Xiangnon he is familiar with, but not like Zhao Xiangnong, whether it is like Bai Yuan embroidery or not, one thing is for sure, "Mu Youen" is happier than Zhao Xiangnong, presumably, this should also be the reason for Zhao Yanting to leave quietly.

Leaving the restaurant, they walked down the street in front of the restaurant to the Grand Bazaar Night Market, where his little nong had wanted to come a long time ago.

Finally, at half past ten in the evening in Istanbul, Kashiwahara saw the picture he had imagined in his mind countless times:

The crowded downtown area, the dazzling array of goods on both sides of the street, the staggered night market lights and the exaggerated cries of the hawkers, tourists of different colors and different countries speaking different languages rubbed shoulders next to each other, he carefully spread his arms to prevent her from being squeezed by those strong men, she tilted her head as a matter of course, ignoring the fact that his shirt had been soaked with sweat in the middle of summer, and finally, all the way to watch them walk all the way from the crowded downtown area to the square, There was a cheerful Turkish song and dance in the square, and she walked to the music, and he stood in the middle of the square and watched her stand on tiptoe trying to overtake the tall Europeans.

At this moment, it is what Zhao Xiangnong wanted a long, long time ago:

If one day they get married, their newlywed honeymoon must be in Istanbul, and by that time she must be unkempt, wearing a brightly colored Turkish dress, a bracelet on her wrist that makes a crunchy sound when she walks back and forth, holding more than one string of Turkish kebab in both hands, laughing loudly and striding to eat meat, swaggering through the land, at this moment, although, the brightly colored apron replaces the long skirt, although, the one that was held in her hand changed from a barbecue to a fruit skewer, although, The mask on her face made him unable to see her laughing loudly, although her name changed from Zhao Xiangnong to Mu Youen, but, at this moment, she can move, talk, be shy and angry, Yu Baiyuan embroidery is already precious, even if her name is not Zhao Xiangnong.

Midnight passed, the early morning came, there was still an hour and twenty minutes before the agreed time between Bai Yuan Xiu and Song Yuze, Bai Yuan Xiu and "Mu Youen" sat on the beach, knowing that her man would come here to pick her up in an hour, and she sat next to him with peace of mind.

Well, she also bought him a gift, it was a Mediterranean blue bow tie, Kashiwahara embroidery only then knew that "Mu Youen" had a good impression of men who wore bow ties, it is said that it was the male star she liked to wear bow ties, and Kashiwahara embroidery smiled dumbly when he took the bow tie, no wonder An Tuohai had to go to great lengths to "advise" him not to wear a bow tie.

After giving him the bow tie, she solemnly instructed him: "This is our secret, you can't tell him." ”

What a stupid girl, I thought her secrecy was perfect.

"If one day that male star you like appears in front of you and says he likes you, will you go with him?" Kashiwahara joked.

"Of course not." She replied without thinking: "The kind of liking I just said is a pastime to pass the boring life, just like Senna loves her boyfriend in her heart, but she will eat some tofu with well-developed buttocks with her eyes every time." ”

From her mouth, Kashiwahara Embroidery heard the message of "boring life".

"Do you find life boring?" He asked her, and at that moment, the message he heard from her mouth made his heart fluctuate, and his heart was stirring: if her life was boring, then he could take her back to her house.

"A little." Her answer was frank.

"Little ...... Mu Youen ...... "Kashiwahara embroidery trembled involuntarily when he heard his voice.

"Kashiwahara embroidery." She smiled lightly and called his name.

The lights on the shore were refracted on her face, and Kashiwahara saw her smiling appearance so clearly, quiet, contented, grateful, and sweet.

That smile extinguished his heart at that moment, and Kashiwahara knew that he was thinking too much.

Her smiling face faced the sea, and her voice had the comfort of a thousand sails: "I like and am very satisfied with my current life, I live in the same house as the person I love, I close my eyes every day and long for a new day, in the new day I will try to make my meal so that I can walk thirty steps in one breath, let me climb on his back when I am angry, and wrap my feet tightly around his waist to express my dissatisfaction, and then after many, many new days add up, All my hard work finally paid off, and I became a healthy woman, an ordinary woman who could bear children for my man. ”

"That's how I love him."

Kashiwahara turned his head and looked at the lights on the riverbank, those lights flowed in a large area of floating light along with Istanbul in the distance, look, Kashiwahara embroidery, what a lovely woman you missed, at that moment, Kashiwahara embroidery was extremely sure that this woman called "Mu Youen" was speaking with Zhao Xiangnon's soul.

What his Xiao Nong wants is actually very simple, why doesn't he understand it that day!

"Kashiwahara embroidery."

"Hmm."

"I guess you call her Xiao Nong a lot of the time, and you have called out the word 'Xiao' before calling my name more than once, and I guess that just now, you must have missed your Xiao Nong very much?"

Kashiwahara didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on the floating lights, until the floating light disappeared and the world in front of him returned to clarity.

"Kashiwahara embroidery, forget about her, and then, just like the wish you made, meet her again in the next next life, at that time, not selfish, not cowardly, not stingy, not afraid of taking responsibility, at that time, strive to learn loyalty and protection, and pay."

"Good!" Kashiwahara replied.

"Kashiwahara embroidery, have you finished your farewell ceremony?"

"It's done, just now, I said goodbye to her."

"That's good." She replied: "Kashiwahara embroidery, I feel a little sleepy after walking a lot today, I want to rest, and you can wake me up when Atuo comes to pick me up." ”

"Okay."

Her head rested on her curled knees, her eyes closed, and after a short while, Kashiwahara heard Junying's breathing.

She must be very uncomfortable sleeping like this, Kashiwahara thought, so Kashiwahara gently put her head on his shoulder, and when her head rested on his shoulder, Kashiwahara thought that he would go back tomorrow, but before leaving......

His gaze drooped, just right, on her lips.

Zhao Xiangnon's lips are like rose petals, and there are many boys who are eager to kiss Zhao Xiangnon's lips.

At this moment, her lips are like beautiful rose petals.

Just once, just for the last time, Kashiwahara's embroidered face moved towards her little by little.

Seeing that it was about to be touched, a cold voice sounded above his head: "If you dare to kiss it, you don't have to leave Istanbul." ”

Bai Yuanxiu raised his head, and Song Yuze stood behind him condescendingly and looked at him.

The next time, he picked her up, and he carried her into his car.

At about three o'clock in the morning, Kashiwahara and Song Yuze were drinking beer on the beach, and after half a bottle of beer, Kashiwahara asked Song Yuze, what would she do if she remembered him one day?

His gaze fell on the distant unknown: "She will not be able to remember it in the next ten years, and if she does, then I don't think I need to worry about her, because I believe in her, and I believe that she has learned how to deal with it by that time." ”

"Zhao Xiangnon, cuter than anyone else, kinder than anyone else, braver than anyone else."

Song Yuze left, took his "Mu Youen" and left, he and he didn't say goodbye, because they both knew that Kashiwahara Xiu and An Tuohai didn't have any reason to say goodbye, maybe in another place they would meet in another form, Kashiwahara Xiu believed that when they met, standing in front of him was "Song Yuze" who would comb his hair neatly and wear a bow tie.

Moreover, Bai Yuan Xiu inexplicably believed that whether it was the identity of "An Tuohai" or the identity of "Song Yuze", that man would handle it well.

Kashiwahara watched the dark purple car drive along the coast, far away, until it turned into a little spark on the long shoreline, and then disappeared, still unable to pull his gaze away.

The sea blue bow tie was held in his hand, and there seemed to be residual warmth on his shoulders, although he and her could not be together, but there was a beautiful childhood sweetheart between him and her.

Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.

Living together for thousands of miles, the two have no suspicions.

Goodbye, Zhao Shannon.

Now, he's going to start learning and waiting.

Waiting for the next next life, he and she meet

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