Wang Sihan held Summer's hand, took some heavy steps, strolled through the campus, and gradually walked towards the gate of the school. As the saying goes, spring rain is like a call, summer rain is like a book, and autumn rain is like an elegy.

At some point in the sky, it began to rain, and the bright sun at noon hid in the clouds, and the breeze turned into a somewhat sluggish gale, making the leaves that seemed to be a little yellow, but still with residual green, tremble in the wind. Still clutching the branches, how reluctant to leave the mother's body, swaying the body, there is always a force in it that makes it impossible to fix. There was another gust of wind, a rustling moan of pain, helplessly, floating into the air with attachment, rising with the wind, falling with the wind, wanting to return to the roots, but helplessly falling on the concrete floor. When he wanted to get up, a speeding car crushed against a leaf, and it was shattered in an instant.

Looking at the sky, bathed in drizzle, and seeing the fate of the leaves, Wang Sihan couldn't help but feel sad, although he was born in a big family, it is this kind of big family, the shackles that bind him, there is no freedom, just like that leaf, it at least has a moment of high flying, even if it is not, it can also hang in the air. The price paid for a moment of freedom is eternal life. Will there be a day when I turn around and look at the summer walking with my head down.

He will accompany his husband for life, with a trace of unwillingness in melancholy, but more helplessness in the loss, holding his hand, I don't know where the road is in the future, holding his hand, the future is bleak. If I live in an ordinary family, then I shouldn't be very happy now?

Wang Sihan stopped, followed by the summer, failed to stop in time, and suddenly bumped into Wang Sihan in front, not very broad chest, next to the fragrant drunken back, his face turned red, although she was very similar, but the summer knew that the two were not the same person at all, although she would become his wife, but now after all, it is not, the understanding between each other is just a few words.

Wang Sihan is thinking about sorrow, and the same is true in summer, when his intestines are broken, he still thinks of her or smile, or that kind of faint sorrow. It's like the weather right now, and it's so sluggish. At this time, an extended Lincoln slowly stopped at the school gate, and got out of the car, an uncle-level figure wearing a dress and white gloves.

With a thick beard and strong steps, he walked in front of Wang Sihan, bent down and bowed and said, "Miss, please get in the car, Xia Gongzi, please get in the car." Wang Sihan didn't speak, just nodded lightly, got into the car with Summer, and at the moment when Summer passed by the driver, Summer keenly felt that the driver was not gone.

It was contempt for himself, and pity for Wang Sihan, Xia didn't know that he could see so many things from that look. His mind was full of puzzlement, but he didn't say anything and stepped into the car. Sitting next to Wang Sihan, smelling the faint fragrance of jasmine. Summer slowly closes her eyes, and it looks so calm.

Wang Sihan's wonderful eyes glanced at the summer, whenever this time, he was always like this, was it because he didn't look at himself, or because of himself, didn't he show a good impression of his fiancée? I am not as good as those matchmakers in the hall. Is it really a matter of face?

Even without physical sex, there is still a spiritual Plato. Even if you don't have children in the future, as long as you want to be happy, you can still form a family of three. He weishenme wants to do this to himself, what did he do badly, Xiao Suo's autumn mood made Sihan's mood even more melancholy.

Is he too mature, he is still the same age, is he thinking too much, this time next year, he will go to college, and the direction of choosing a school is not determined by himself, it is him, where he goes, he can only follow, is this the legendary husband and wife? It's another tragic smile, if you let Summer see it at this time, seeing this contradictory smile, Summer's heart will definitely hit hard. Because at this time, Wang Sihan's expression was simply the same. Unfortunately, he didn't look up, his eyes were still closed.

The car started slowly and drove down the road. The license plate of the car makes the traffic police at the intersection pay attention to the luggage, and the driver's favorite is to drive here, and the speed of each drive is very slow, and follow the car behind, those car owners want to get out of the car to kick a few feet, but unfortunately there is a traffic police in the middle. They didn't dare, and they didn't dare to sound the horn, so they could only follow up slowly in depression.

The traffic police are also on fire. Because they had to salute for a long time, and they followed with the slow movement of the chariot. The driver of the car, that's it, hehe, it seems that he is one level higher than others. looked proud, and wanted to smoke him.

It didn't take long, Summer didn't know, because he had already fallen asleep, he slept very quietly, it wasn't that Summer really wanted to sleep, but every time he was with her, his heart was always so peaceful and quiet, Summer was very satisfied, so many years of lovesickness, finally got his wish, tired, mentally relaxed, he fell asleep, a smile appeared on his face, I don't know when, the corners of Summer's mouth slowly opened. Mosquitoes and flies with weak voices can only really know what he is talking about by listening carefully. "Han Ke'er! Is it really you? ”

is this sound, just what Wang Sihan heard really well, like a sharp knife piercing his heart, that kind of silent bleeding, making Wang Sihan like a sieve chaff, trembling all over, there is someone in his heart, who is that Han Keer, is it the matchmaker of the hall? weishenme，weishenme！ Wang Sihan muttered to himself, tears falling involuntarily.

Isn't she as good as a matchmaker, she is everyone's lady, but she is not as good as a woman who has fallen into the red dust. The sourness in my heart is so painful, I don't know the reason for the pain, I don't know what to do about the pain, and my eyes gradually become a lot less radiant.

The car stopped abruptly, slowly stopped at the door of a luxurious field, the courtyard is an antique archway, the door is closed, the red vermilion gate, each door is inlaid with thirty-six golden round and half big nails, just like the gate of the ancient princes and generals, on the left and right, all sides step on the round ball of the mighty and majestic stone lions, only to see that the eyes have already been lit with cinnabar dyed red, so that people can see a palpitation in their hearts suddenly. The golden characters on the door plaque, "Xia Fu"

Wang Sihan woke up Summer, Xia's Mansion had arrived, she could only send Summer to the door, the Xia family had strict rules, although she was Summer's fiancée, but she still couldn't enter without permission. Summer woke up slowly, looked up, and glanced at Wang Sihan with some reluctance.

With a move in his heart, this is his home, which looks really powerful, holding Wang Sihan's hand and saying, "Do you want to go in with me?" I saw Wang Sihan shake his head and said calmly: "No, I can't enter without permission." "I'll do it!"

As soon as Xia finished speaking, he saw a trace of sadness flashing on Wang Sihan's face. Did you say the wrong thing? I am the owner of this mansion, so I should be able to invite someone in! It's a pity that he doesn't know his status in the Xia family, and to put it bluntly, he is not even as good as some high-level domestic helpers. Because he is a waste, untalented, and doesn't even have the ability to have children, if he has fertility, the Xia family may be better to him, at least he can be raised as a breeding pig.

He is simply a manure machine, eating and pulling, consuming food in vain, if he works hard, it will be counted, but unfortunately he gives people the impression of being very lazy, and he doesn't even know some common-sense etiquette, and he doesn't want to learn. It's just a puddle of mud. Can't hold up the wall. Seeing Wang Sihan shaking his head in the summer, he had to get out of the car stupidly, beckoning to Wang Sihan, and the car gradually disappeared from the eyes of the summer with one foot on the accelerator.

Entering from the side door, Summer didn't know where he lived at all, I wanted to invite Wang Sihan in, and I knew Wang Sihan, I didn't know any of the people in the Xia family, some of the blind Summer, I wanted to ask the people in the gatehouse, but I didn't know that the doorkeeper in the doorman, with his chin raised, didn't want to look at Xia at all.

In desperation, the summer had to bite the bullet and go to the depths of the field, the field is very large, outside the door, you can only see the gate, but after entering the cave, there is a wide lawn, you can directly take off and land a helicopter, a small and chic pavilion, a small bridge and flowing water, green bamboo and lush, there is a small artificial lake, which grows lotus, and there is a lotus flower that is about to bloom on the big lotus leaf. The flying dragonfly wants to burrow into the flowers, but unfortunately the flowers have not yet opened.

The surrounding courtyard walls are covered with vines, and in the autumn season, the place is still full of greenery. The towering trees are planted in a patchwork manner, and everything seems so natural and harmonious. In the summer, he liked it a little, and he saw the commotion in the city. The bustling crowd, and here is just the quietness in the noise, hidden in the world, that is, close to the red dust and far away from the noise. Although there is no aura here at all, it is already rare.

"What are you doing here, you shit, and is this a place where you can stay? Hurry up and get me out to where you live. With a shout of scolding, Summer looked at the voice a little blankly.