Seeing these things, Ouyang couldn't help but think of An Xiaoxue, these are all hers, and they are indeed hers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since An Xiaoxue appeared, he has no way to deal with her, but everything is changing, is this really destined? Could it be that An Xiaoxue is destined by God to punish him?

Speaking of punishment, it's really not right, when I was the most difficult, I took the initiative to find An Xiaoxue, but how to explain all this?

"Brother Wu, why are you so abrasive?"

Xiao Luo's question made An Xiaoxue also look up to see what Ouyang was doing there.

Ouyang saw An Xiaoxue's eyes, and instantly panicked, the umbrella handle was not put away, so he hurriedly put it down, and then carried a towel and hurried to the bathroom.

An Xiaoxue here also hurried out of the kitchen to see what was very important to him.

Ouyang, who lowered his head and walked out slowly, came over and stood in front of An Xiaoxue, not daring to say anything.

"Why are you messing with my things?"

An Xiaoxue said, cleaning up the things that were messed up by Ouyang just now.

"I just looked at this umbrella and looked good, so I picked it up and took a look, did you buy this umbrella yourself?"

Ouyang replied softly, asking softly.

"No, this one was given to me by someone else."

An Xiaoxue said, and folded the color-blocked towel he saw just now and put it next to the flower umbrella.

"What about this towel, why does it look so colored?"

Ouyang really has a lot of questions, just asking this question, An Xiaoxue also feels a little strange.

"The colors don't match? Do you feel the same way? Actually, this towel and the flower umbrella were given to me by the same person, but I am also very strange, why can the person who can make such a delicate flower umbrella by hand make such a towel with such a color that does not match? ”

An Xiaoxue's words were answering Ouyang, and he seemed to be talking to himself, which probably also aroused An Xiaoxue's regret, regretting that he could not meet the person he wanted to see very much.

"Handmade? Are you so sure? ”

Ouyang still continued to ask, but An Xiaoxue didn't seem to be angry, and both of them had their own memories.

"Yes, I've seen these two things thousands of times, and they can't be items sold in supermarkets outside."

"Do you remember who sent you?"

Without waiting for An Xiaoxue to react, Ouyang hurriedly asked the next question.

"Of course I remember, it was my destined person, but I didn't see her clearly at all, a very open-minded woman, told me a lot of truths, but I really didn't have time to see her appearance clearly, it's a pity. I want to see this person again, but I've never met him again. ”

An Xiaoxue's words, speaking of this, Ouyang didn't ask any more.

It turns out that this is really fate, it turns out that An Xiaoxue herself doesn't know who this person gave her a gift, and it turns out that An Xiaoxue has been looking for this person.

In fact, at this time, Ouyang especially wanted to ask An Xiaoxue when he received such a gift, but he didn't have the courage to ask any more.

An Xiaoxue's life trajectory is so simple, only a few of them know An Xiaoxue.

However, it was such a simple life trajectory, An Xiaoxue really met her so-called destined person, so Ouyang was very afraid, he was afraid to know that at the moment when he was out, he would also pass by this person.

Things are so simple, there are so many coincidences, Ouyang's heart is very chaotic at this time.

After a long silence, Da Tian discovered that there was something wrong, but in such a situation, it was inconvenient for him to ask more, so he could only wait and care about it in private.

Just finished work, spending time with the kids is the biggest thing.

The weather outside is not much to do.

In the evening, after the children got out of school, everyone gathered at An Xiaoxue's house, everyone ate together, everyone said goodbye together, and then it was on the slope to return to their own home on the slope.

After waiting for the children to go to sleep, the three guys were still the same, sitting in the living room sipping coffee.

"Brother Wu, you have been a little silent in the past two days, do you remember something from the past?"

Ouyang was not surprised by Datian's problem, because Datian saw the sudden depression in his mood that day.

"I never believed that there could be such a coincidence."

Ouyang said, closing his eyes, his brows furrowed, as if he remembered something very tangled.

"Are you struggling with An Xiaoxue's flower umbrella?"

Datian is very clear, this flower umbrella is not the first time it has appeared, and what happened on that rainy day, Datian still remembers it vividly.

"Yes, it turns out that there are such coincidental things in the world."

Ouyang said, got up and entered the room, only to hear the sound of drawers inside, and after a long time, Ouyang walked out with a small box.

Ouyang sat down slowly, sighed, and carefully opened the box.

The same flower umbrella and color-blocked towel as An Xiaoxue, but these two items have been placed at the bottom by Ouyang for a long, long time, and he himself can't remember when they were put up.

"Brother Wu, it's exactly the same, how can this be, is this the fate of you and An Xiaoxue?"

Xiao Luo said this, reaching for the contents of the box, but retracted it again, and he was a little afraid to touch these things.

"Brother Wu, An Xiaoxue said that she is also waiting for her destined person, and you are also entangled in the existence of this person, so you are all waiting for the same person, right? Is Xiao Xiao right? ”

Datian's words made Ouyang Meng startled, when did he dare not take the initiative to mention this name, but now, this kind of memory has emerged again.

"Yes, this is indeed an item made by Xiaoduan himself, a unique pair, this flower umbrella, when Xiaoduan and the two of us went back to Lijiang's hometown together, she liked the local folk customs very much, so she followed her mother to learn the color patterns of the more ethnic groups, and made two folding umbrellas that were exactly the same."

Ouyang said, the memory is long, it turns out that this feeling that has been silent in his heart for many years has never been forgotten.

These things that have happened are still vivid in my mind, and I can clearly see them in my memory.

"Brother Wu, are you really so sure that the flower folding umbrella in An Xiaoxue's hand and your current one are the only pair?"

Ouyang just shook his head at this question, of course he didn't dare to be sure of anything, because all the certainty was like a sharp needle tip stinging the most vulnerable part of his heart, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

With such an Ouyang, who is willing to hurt it? (To be continued.) )