"There are many mes in the world, but there is only one you!"

Han Huayin smiled faintly, laughing casually, laughing at the country and the city, turned around, and left quickly in the opposite direction.

Not long after they left, in the grove a hundred meters away, two men and women with thief eyebrows and rat eyes poked their heads out.

"See, even Jiang Manxin, the vixen, can see that my sister's IQ has become low, how tricky you are!"

Han Xiaodie was full of complaints, if it wasn't for you, would my sister not let me go to the entertainment industry to develop?

Live and be merciful, die to death, death and life are not easy to live, where are you a demon!

"Why didn't I see that the IQ of the icicle has become lower, but it is more girly!"

Li Huaifeng scratched his ears and cheeks, if it wasn't for his sister-in-law who stopped him desperately just now, he almost rushed out and gave Bing and Fire Shuangjiao a circle kiss.

Brother Feng knew that the two women had themselves in their hearts before, but they didn't expect to love to this extent, the conversation between the two, Li Huaifeng heard it clearly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little painful, and the love was really terrible.

"Brother-in-law, why have you and I never seen things from the same angle, I'm talking about IQ, you talk to me about the human body, you really can't hold back, and you urgently need to be popped to relieve loneliness?"

Han Xiaodie looked at her brother-in-law with disdain, and the label of the unscrupulous demon was imprinted.

"To tell you the truth, I haven't seen what your sister looks like when she takes off her clothes!" Li Huaifeng said embarrassedly.

"You used to be wearing clothes?" Han Xiaodie's eyes beat wildly, and her heart said: The fun is really special.

"I mean, my relationship with your sister hasn't gone that far!" Li Huaifeng blew his beard and glared.

Han Xiaodie's delicate body trembled, haven't snapped yet? It was really unexpected.

Han Xiaodie didn't doubt the authenticity of this sentence at all, after all, with her brother-in-law's character of running the train with his mouth, if he had really done that with his sister, he would have taken it out and bragged about it, showing off his might, how could he slap himself in the face?

Thinking of this, Han Xiaodie smiled, and the corners of her mouth provoked a treacherous arc and said: "I'll help you tonight, with my sister-in-law's help, you snap my sister nine out of ten, when the time comes, don't forget to promise me something!" ”

"The first day we reunited, it's so big, isn't it?" Li Huaifeng didn't look over, he was stubborn on his lips, and he snickered in his heart.

"Don't slap your swollen face and be fat, I already know your little fancy intestines!" Han Xiaodie pursed her lips disdainfully, patted her clothes, and walked out slowly.

Li Huaifeng swallowed dryly, feeling that the small rhythm of life had been completely controlled by his sister-in-law, and he couldn't help but feel a kind of chagrin that he was led by the nose.

The two had just walked out a few steps, but they found that in front of their tombstones, there were four or five cemetery cleaning staff, pointing to their photos and commenting.

"Those two big beauties come to the cemetery several times a month, what is the origin of this kid?" A middle-aged uncle said.

"I don't know, but judging from the looks, there are no bright spots at all!" Aunt Cleaning pouted.

"This kid is not as handsome as me, what is so attractive, I really don't understand!" The young cemetery caretaker teased.

Hearing this, Li Huaifeng's face turned pale with anger, and when he died, someone slandered me, and he provoked whom!

He walked over angrily and shouted: "Ah Feng, I came out to mix, I have always relied on noble souls, you laymen who don't know the truth, don't slander me!" ”

The three of them were stunned, looked at the photo, and then looked at Li Huaifeng himself, and at the same time looked desperate.

"Deceived corpse!"

The three of them dropped their brooms and garbage baskets, and ran for their lives.

"Brother-in-law, you're going to scare them to death like this!" Han Xiaodie said helplessly.

Li Huaifeng pursed his lips, glanced at the photo on the tombstone, and muttered, "Sister-in-law, am I really a little unphotogenic?" Give me another art photo and put it on another day! ”

……

Time flies, the sun sets and the moon rises, and another quiet evening comes.

Han Huayin sat in the study, sorting out the documents, and her thoughts always jumped to the conversation with Jiang Manxin in the cemetery.

"Perhaps, we should forget the past and welcome new feelings!"

Looking at all the men around him, who can be like him, from hate to love, love from life to death, unforgettable.

Han Huayin is a perfectionist, pursuing perfection in her career, and her feelings are even more lacking than indiscriminate, she now sees that all men will unconsciously compare with Li Huaifeng.

When compared, you will find that no one is comparable to him.

Without a heart-warming melody, how can you write a new chapter of feelings?

Thinking like this, she suddenly heard a sound of footsteps in the living room, and just wanted to go out to look, but saw her sister trotting in and rushing in.

"It's not a weekend, why are you here if you don't study at school?" Han Huayin's expression was serious.

"I miss you, why do you have a straight face, and you are in unrequited love, and you miss your brother-in-law?" Han Xiaodie said it.

"That's not your concern!" Han Huayin has a kind of timidity that is guessed by her sister.

"Sister, speaking of my dead ghost brother-in-law, one is not handsome, the other is not rich, the only advantage is that he is full of flowers and intestines, and he picks up girls everywhere, what do you like about him?"

Han Xiaodie's voice was lengthened, and Li Huaifeng, who was hiding outside the door, heard it clearly, and the walls were blown out by Brother Feng's tiger claws.

"The dead are great, you can't say that about him!"

Han Huayin was a little angry, and a little surprised, the three words Li Huaifeng have become a taboo topic between sisters since the death of the other party, how can her attitude change today.

"Sister, people are still young, and they have always used you as a guiding light emotionally, if you don't tell me, if I fall in love with a stinky man like a dead ghost brother-in-law in the future, won't my life be ruined!" Han Xiaodie shook her sister's jade arm, grinding hard bubbles.

"You can't look at people's appearance, you have to look at his heart, although your brother-in-law is zero points on the outside, but his heart is full marks!" Han Huayin said that it is inconvenient to mention all kinds of past experiences to her sister.

"Then if your brother-in-law is still alive, will you still love him, live with him, and have many babies?" Han Xiaodie looked ignorant, and her innocent little face was full of expectation.

To achieve Han Xiaodie's acting skills, he will not go to the entertainment industry to develop, and if Huaxia's film career wants to catch up with Hollywood, he will have to wait at least another 20 years.

"He's gone, there's no point in saying this!" Han Huayin said desolately.

"I mean what if!" Han Xiaodie broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"Yes!" Han Huayin is categorical, how good it would be if there was no such if.

"Sister, no matter what happens next, you have to be calm, and you can't regret it!"

Han Xiaodie's little heart is pounding, as long as her sister, the little resentful woman who misses her lover, sees true love appear, and her plan to enter the entertainment industry is guaranteed.

"What are you going to do?" Han Huayin's phoenix eyes widened, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

"Classmate Li, don't show up soon!"

Han Xiaodie took out a handful of flowers from the cemetery from her pocket and raised them into the sky.

The snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is bleak.

Brother Feng's figure made a shining debut.

"Huayin, Ah Feng, I'm still alive!"

Li Huaifeng sipped his cigarette in his mouth, leaned on the door frame, and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, making a melancholy appearance.

The handsome shape can be said to be unpopular, but Han Xiaodie's skills in sprinkling flowers are really clumsy, which makes Brother Feng all over his head, which even affects the cleanliness of the picture.

In the next second, Han Huayin slowly got up with an attitude of two points of unease, three points of excitement, and five points of doubt about life.

"Xiaodie, where did you find the actor, really, really like him!" Han Huayin's voice trembled slightly.

"Painting sound, there is no doubt that the actor can only imitate my uninhibited appearance, but he can't deeply copy my noble soul, and it is the living husband who stands in front of you."

Li Huaifeng's fingers were manic, extinguished the cigarette butt, his eyes burned at Han Huayin, opened his arms, and shouted: "Come on, let's reunite!" ”

In the past long time, Han Huayin has seen each other in her dreams many times, and she has also questioned whether Li Huaifeng is really dead.

But as the days passed, this thought became weaker and weaker, so that she could only accept the reality sadly.

Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble a little, and she walked towards the man in front of her step by step, every detail on his face had already been imprinted in Goddess Han's heart, and it was extremely clear.

"Is it really you?"