It's been three years, and the things that should be remembered have begun to become blurry, and the things she thought she had forgotten were clearly echoing in her mind at this time.

The increasingly unfocused eyes shine through the person in front of them, as if recalling another picture. In the picture, there is a couple who seem to have just been dating, holding hands and walking by the river, the female, with straight dark hair up to the waist, with the breeze blowing, a little messy, the pale pink dress on her body wraps her beautiful figure more perfectly, attracting countless amazing eyes around. And the man next to her always stared at the woman walking side by side with him with a doting and gentle gaze, and still helped her straighten her wind-blown hair from time to time.

The man's right hand wrapped around her tiny left hand and pulled her into a cold noodle shop, "Boss, let's take away two bowls of rice tofu, one bowl without chili." The magnetic, mellow voice shook the woman beside her.

"Ah Sheng, why don't you just eat here?" She looked up, her face full of questions.

"I'm going to take you to a good place later." The man next to her gently rubbed her hair with a broad palm, a faint smile on his face.

They sat in the boat, letting the boat float in the river, and they sat opposite each other, looking into each other's eyes, which were full of love, and envied the others, and even the fish in the river dived and swam, and could not bear to disturb them.

"So that's what you're talking about?" She was amazed that the man who didn't know how to please her had such a comic side, feeling the cool evening breeze of summer, looking at the scenery by the river, sitting on the boat with his beloved, eating plain but delicious things, and her heart felt like eating honey, sweet.

Happiness is so simple. However, happiness that is too simple is easy to lose. Dreams are dreams after all, and when you wake up, people still go to empty buildings, and things are not people.

The hull of the boat shook slightly, pulling her back from her memories, the focus condensed, and the person in front of her was still the same person in the dream just now, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. The sour smile stung the eyes of the man opposite, and it touched every nerve in him.

"Legends are just legends, they can't become reality." Affection to the point of whiteness? That's just deceiving those couples who are caught in the love network, how many couples in the world will be in love to the end? In the blink of an eye, she became someone else's wife, and he became someone else's husband. She married not what she loved, but he married, but not necessarily what he didn't love.

The oaths and promises that were once made were just a joke in the face of the facts, and those who adhered to them would eventually leave themselves. As a poem says: The streamer is easy to throw people, and the red cherry is green and the plantain is green.

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?" I can't stand that she always looks like she sees through the world and leaves herself alone. Can't she have that time when she doesn't mistake him for another man?

Gu Qi'an looked up at him in surprise, but her head was a little dizzy, she frowned unhappily, and there was a cramping pain in her stomach, only to realize that she had unknowingly eaten the whole bowl of rice tofu, and the bright red left in it told her that she had eaten chili.

In the past, when Ah Sheng was there, she was never allowed to get spicy food, because her stomach was too fragile.

Fortunately, the master was rowing the boat towards the shore at the moment, and she was still able to hold on. It's already nine o'clock in the evening, and I forgot to look at the time all of a sudden, and there are no missed calls on my phone, so I don't know if Junxiang will worry about himself.

On the other side, in a dark alley, through the faint moonlight, a person could be seen lying on the ground, and the figure moved a few times, as if he had only woken up from his coma.

"Young master, she's awake." A slightly old voice rang out in the quiet alley.

"Hmmm! Do it. A deep voice came into the dizzy Zhang Qianqian's ears, but the pain in her head made her not understand what was happening in front of her, and several sharp screams in a row suddenly resounded in the sky.

The numbness on her face made her faint again, and faintly, the sound of her footsteps falling softly faded away, and the two figures blended with the night, and after a while, they disappeared at the mouth of the alley, and everything was back to normal.

"Sister An An, I'll send you back." Jin Yan held Qi An's hand, and as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by Iwashiro.

"With our two big men here, can we use your little girl to send it?" In a pair of narrow eyes, he looked at the idiot woman in front of him with a mocking look, and with an iron arm, he took her in his arms. Forcefully led her towards the Porsche that was parked on the side.

"Sister An'an, save me......" The voice crying for help in her arms was suppressed, and the sound of Jin Yan scolding came from time to time. You big villain, rascal, let me ......"