One hundred and eight
"Ianβ" she cried, opening her eyes.
It was really Qiao Yi'an, he looked at her softly with a smile, his eyes full of joy and doting.
"Awake? I'll take you to a place. Qiao Yi'an took her by the hand.
Liu Yunxi obediently followed him, they walked one path after another, and finally came to a big garden, there were many flowers in the garden, many people, everyone was dressed brightly and looked at her with a smile on their faces. In the middle of the garden is a long and wide red carpet, with a large red patch stretching forward, and at the end is a multicolored flower gate.
Qiao Yi'an turned around and smiled at her, and led her to run towards the flower gate, running and running, his steps were slow and heavy, as if he could no longer run. Liu Yunxi saw a bride in a wedding dress suddenly walk out of the flower gate, it was Yuan Xiangzhu, she was standing there, her right hand stretched out to Qiao Yi'an, and there was a happy and sweet smile on her face.
Qiao Yi'an suddenly dropped her, ran towards her, ran closer, he picked up Yuan Xiangzhu, and circled in place, and their laughter suddenly resounded over the entire garden......
Liu Yunxi looked at them blankly, and the laughter that swirled in the air gradually mutated and mutated, and finally became as terrible and terrifying as a ghost crying wolf. Liu Yunxi screamed with all her might, turned around and fled in panic......
"Yunxi, Yunxi, wake up, what's wrong?" Mao Hanjiang, who was driving the car, was startled by Liu Yunxi's scream, and when he looked sideways and saw her expression in pain, she was still struggling, knowing that she was dreaming, and the dream was not very good.
Yu Wei and Meng Ran in the back seat were also startled by her, and they both got up and leaned over to her, calling her together.
Liu Yunxi heard someone call her, and subconsciously knew that she was in a dream, but she didn't know if the dream was too real or too uncomfortable for her, she actually drowned in the dream and struggled for a while before returning to reality.
Liu Yunxi, who woke up, still had tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she hadn't come out of the dream yet, and she was still sad and sad.
As soon as Mao Hanjiang saw her expression, he knew that the dream must be related to the "male god" in Mengran's mouth. The heart that had just stretched out tightened again.
Along the way, no one wanted to sleep anymore, and everyone chatted with each other, and before they knew it, they had arrived.
Mao Hanjiang parked his car in the parking lot of Centipede Pier, and then ferried, checked in, and worshipped. There was an endless stream of tourists along the way, and the four of them were sandwiched among the tourists, chatting while admiring and talking. Originally, Liu Yunxi was in a good mood when she set off, because the dream was out of spirit, but now looking at the tourists around her, she felt bored.
Soon, they arrived at the Meizen Restaurant, although it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon, but there were still a lot of people dining, as far as the eye could see, the crowds of people were rubbing shoulders one after another, and the aroma of all kinds of dishes was shuttling in the air, going straight to the spleen and stomach, and arousing your appetite.
Mao Hanjiang ordered a large table of seafood, asked for a few bottles of beer and drinks, and a few people sat around the table and ate the sea.
During the banquet, Mengran was very excited, chirping like a bird, touching Liu Yunxi with her foot at the bottom of the table from time to time, reminding her to pay attention to her feelings and not to ruin the fun.
Of course, Liu Yunxi knew that she couldn't just care about personal feelings and spoil everyone's interest, so she quickly entered the state, talking and laughing with Meng Ran, holding a drink, and staggering with them.
It's also strange to say, Mao Hanjiang and Yu Wei's love seems to be all led by Liu Yunxi, Liu Yunxi is sad, no one is happy, Liu Yunxi is happy, no one is sad. Now seeing that Liu Yunxi is completely open, cheerful and lively, they are also happy. Appetite was appetized and a few more dishes were added.
After eating and drinking, it is time to take a stroll.
Unconsciously, the four of them were divided into two pairs, and Yu Wei and Meng Ran had already left them behind, walking and stopping in front, extremely excited.
"Yunxi, come, I'll take a picture of you." Mao Hanjiang raised the camera, and the long black lens was already stretched out.
Mao Hanjiang loves photography, and his photography level is first-class, and his works have won awards more than once, and it is an honor to appear in his lens.
Liu Yunxi was in high spirits, shuttling through the purple bamboo forest and making various poses. Mao Hanjiang tirelessly captures and steals the spotlight one by one, and praises "beautiful" every time he takes a picture. Liu Yunxi only heard the "click" of the shutter ringing behind her, and the sound was crisp in her heart, playing a cheerful song, tugging at her heartstrings, indescribably comfortable and happy.
"Oh, I'm tired, take a break." Liu Yunxi finally sat down on a stone bench on the side of the road, panting.
"No, I'll show you my photography skills." Mao Hanjiang retracted the lens, switched the function and handed the camera to her, "Press this triangle button to turn the page." β
Liu Yunxi in the camera is smiling like a flower, which is really good-looking.
"How's that, isn't it?" Mao Hanjiang asked while drinking water.
"Well, I haven't taken such a good photo, you take too good a photo." Liu Yunxi was still buried in the photo, without raising her head.
"The key is to be good-looking." Mao Hanjiang approached her and sat down.
His action and this sentence instantly switched her mood like a function switch key. She put down the camera and looked at Mao Hanjiang, "Principal Mao, I ......"
"Yunxi, I'm divorced." Mao Hanjiang raised his hand to stop her and said quickly.
Liu Yunxi looked at him in surprise and was speechless.
Mao Hanjiang gently shook her hand and looked at her, "Yunxi, you don't have to worry about anything anymore, you can work quietly and teach well, by my side." β
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"Yunxi, return to Yingcai, come to me, I will definitely give you a quiet world, so that you can teach with peace of mind." Mao Hanjiang reached out and brushed the hair from her face and said emotionally.
At this time, Liu Yunxi's surprise slowly eased, his hand was timidly withdrawn from Mao Hanjiang's big hand, his eyelids were lowered, and he whispered: "Principal Mao, I left Yingcai and has nothing to do with your marriage......
"I know, Yunxi, my divorce has nothing to do with you, and my marriage failure has nothing to do with you." Mao Hanjiang held her hand again and looked at her eagerly.
After being silent for a few seconds, Liu Yunxi raised her eyes to catch his eager gaze, and said calmly: "I hope you understand that I am the same if you divorce or not, and your attitude will not change." β
"Is it because of him?" Mao Hanjiang asked.
"No, it's not about anyone else, it's me. I'm really sorry for misleading you. Liu Yunxi pulled out the hand he was holding again and whispered.
"What do you say? Let me misunderstand? What am I misleading? Isn't my own heart and my own emotions unclear? Mao Hanjiang was a little excited, turned to her, held her shoulders, and stared at her, as if he wanted to see through her and demolish her.
"Yes, you know your heart, I am the same, I also know my heart, my heart is different from yours, Principal Mao." Liu Yunxi met his gaze and plucked up a lot of courage to say such a call.
Mao Hanjiang was about to open his mouth when Liu Yunxi's phone rang. took out his phone and looked at the screen, it was Qiao Yi'an. She glanced at Mao Hanjiang and met his eyes full of questions and scrutiny.