What's more, there are a lot of people on the road today, he didn't drive, and he squeezed the subway back, and he didn't squeeze him to death along the way.

"What's in your hand, hey?"

Song Mingmo rubbed his chin bone and looked over puzzled.

Liang Xiaohan smiled, and without explaining, he just put his arms around Song Ming's neck and let him lean in his arms.

was suddenly made an intimate move by him, Song Ming scolded and scolded, "Stupid you, you have to breathe!" ”

He complained on his lips, but his ears were red.

Because of such an intimate gesture, Song Ming could smell the faint smell of grass coming from Liang Xiaohan's body.

The breath on the man's body should not be so heavy, faint, elegant, or mixed with a little bit of smoke, so it is good.

In the next second, Song Ming felt Liang Xiaohan's hand dancing maliciously in his hair.

wanted to look up, but Liang Xiaohan didn't let him move, "What the hell are you doing?!" ”

"Shut up."

Liang Xiaohan had a satisfied smile on his lips, and after giving Song Ming a small tug, he leaned over and touched his forehead and kissed him on his smooth forehead.

Song Ming was stunned.

Liang Xiaohan said with a smile in his cool eyes, "This hairstyle is quite suitable for you, so let's wear it like this in the future." ”

Song Ming suddenly had a bad premonition, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo, and sure enough, he saw that all the hair in front of him was tied up high and tied into a high little tug.

It's like a three-year-old child in ancient times.

"Damn, it's ugly!"

said that he was about to untie the rubber band, but Liang Xiaohan grabbed it.

"It's pretty good, don't pick it."

"What a nice fart! Stupid horse! ”

"You kid is capable, you don't know what your surname is these days, do you, dare to yell at me every day? Well? ”

Liang Xiaohan said, patting Song Ming's face lightly, as if an ancient husband was educating his wife, "The broken hair in front of you is so long, it blocks your eyes, I didn't have time to let you cut it last time, so I will tie it up like this in the future, and it will be more convenient for me to kiss you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Ming's face turned red.

Throw down the sentence "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Then he went back to his room.

After returning to the room and taking a shower, Song Ming came out of the bathroom, and Song Ming saw the invitation card that he casually threw on the table.

It's good to get married.

It is also a kind of testimony.

It's great to be able to stay with the people you love.

Should he and Liang Xiaohan also get married?

This idea rushed into his mind, and Song Ming suddenly felt a little outrageous.

What do the two big men get married?

But I don't think it's outrageous.

Why can't you get married if you love each other?!

Just as I was thinking, there was a knock at the door.

Liang Xiaohan pushed open the door and came in, rubbing his shoulder, "You give me a thump in the back." ”

"Well, you sit down."

Song Ming casually threw the invitation card on the table, then knelt on the bed and massaged Liang Xiaohan's shoulder.

Liang Xiaohan's frozen shoulder is an old problem, and he will do it from time to time.

Song Ming didn't know who to learn the massage from, the technique was very good, and Liang Xiaohan enjoyed it every time.

"Whose invitation?"

Liang Xiaohan played with the big red invitation card in his hand.

"A colleague of the company, who got married this weekend, let me go, I haven't thought about whether to go or not."

Song Ming said as he began to knock on the side, "This invitation is good." ”

"Well, yes, the cover design is pretty good."

Roll rough!

Who is going to talk to you about cover design?

Song Ming cleared his throat and continued to knock on the side, "Which city do you think has more beautiful scenery and is suitable for weddings?" ”

"It's all right, Paris and Shangri-La are too vulgar, if you want me to say it, go to the prairie horse racing, drink and write poems, it's also a kind of fun."

Roll rough!

Song Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

Raised his leg and put a foot on Liang Xiaohan's buttocks.

"Who is so sick in the brain that he went to the prairie with you to race horses? Who rarely drinks and writes poems with you? ”

Liang Xiaohan, who was almost kicked down, pulled one of Song Ming's legs and pulled it hard, "Are you tired of being crooked or do you owe it?" Now you dare to ride on my head every day, huh? ”

Song Ming raised his chin bone and snorted to himself, "I said earlier, sooner or later I will change my attack!" ”

Hearing this, Liang Xiaohan smiled.

With a bit of a bad kind.

In fact, there will be bad things in people's bones, it depends on who is right.

"Just you? Fight back? You don't want to switch to offense when you get married. ”

Song Ming was stunned for a moment, and the roots of his ears began to dye again.

"Who, who said I wanted to get married? What nonsense are you talking about when you have a fever? ”

"Oh~ don't get married......"

Liang Xiaohan dragged his long tongue and rubbed his chin with one hand.

"It just so happens that I don't have anything to do at the end of this month, and then I start to be busy, so I shouldn't have any extra time except for the end of this month."

Song Ming cleared his throat and pretended to be very calm, "I don't have anything to do at the end of this month, and my boss said that I want to rest for a few days." ”

Fart.

It's good that his boss doesn't let him work overtime.

Liang Xiaohan shook his head, "But you didn't say you didn't want to get married just now, forget it." ”

"Hey, who said they didn't want to get married? It has to be knotted, it must be knotted! I'm still waiting to be an attack when I get married! ”

"Don't think about being an attacker in this life."

Liang Xiaohan was leisurely, and his tone was slow, "Take back your stupid idea, I can still think about satisfying your wish to be a bride." ”

"Fart."

Song Ming was furious.

"Lao Tzu is going to wear a dark black suit that day!"

"Uh-huh~"

"Accept, accept, also have to wear a suit!"

"Huh?"

"Well, it's okay to wear a white suit!"

"......" Liang Xiaohan didn't speak slightly, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Me, can't I wear a wedding dress?"

Liang Xiaohan was finally satisfied, and his eyebrows stretched: "...... Shrewd. ”

Song Ming: "But there is one thing to say, Lao Tzu won't go to the prairie with you to race horses, and I'm too lazy to drink and write poems with you!" ”

Liang Xiaohan held back a smile, and after a while, he nodded and said yes.

Since you have decided that this is love, you must go all the way without hesitation.

You have to live for yourself once, don't you?

……

When Liang Fanxin received the email from Liang Xiaohan, his eyelids trembled.

Although I had noticed that my brother might be bent before, I didn't think about it......

Still......

It really is!

Liang Xiaohan and Song Ming have already married abroad.

It's true.

In addition to announcing the good news, Liang Xiaohan also sent some words of condolences to Liang Fanxin, asking him if he was doing well.

Liang Fanxin quickly replied to the email: It's good, don't worry about it, and I wish you a happy marriage, brother!

After all, this is Liang Xiaohan's own choice, and Liang Fanxin doesn't want to interfere!

Love is such a thing, you can't stop it, and you can't stop it.

What's more, a person like Liang Xiaohan who has his own opinions when he is a child, once he decides on something, he usually won't change anything because of other people's ideas.

Liang Fanxin still remembers very clearly that when he was a child, Liang Xiaohan's temperament was very deep.

Although he loves to smile very much in front of outsiders, and his smile is very gentle, but in private, in a corner that others can't see, he likes to be alone, alone with loneliness and night.

Liang Fanxin sometimes looks at Liang Xiaohan's smile, and he feels very uncomfortable, as if he is wearing a fake mask, and he can't see the true meaning at all.

Such a smile is especially obvious when facing Liang Daodao and Zhu Chunmei.

Although Liang Xiaohan is Liang Daodao's own son, Liang Daguo is a snobbish person, and he is not as daring as Liang Dachuan, so he sprinkles his anger on his wife and children, saying that his wife is incapable and that his son is unproductive.

Liang Fanxin has heard Liang Daodao reprimand Liang Xiaohan the most, that is, he is unproductive and miscible.

Liang Xiaohan grew up listening to such scolding words since he was a child.

Children, their minds are relatively heavy, and Liang Xiaohan's personality is also sensitive, although he doesn't say it, he must be uncomfortable in his heart.

Liang Fanxin sometimes thinks that the person who will be with Liang Xiaohan in the future must be the person who can warm him like the sun.

It's like Song Ming.

Song Ming has a short temper, sometimes a child has a temper, and he scolds as if he can't get used to anything, but he is sincere.

He won't play tricks with others, nor will he calculate, let alone cater to people he doesn't like.

You can see it by looking at your face.

So since this is Liang Xiaohan's own choice, then she chooses to respect.

The sunlight outside the window is just right.

Liang Fanxin stared at a bunch of white cranes in front of the window.

Before you know it, it's been two years.

Time flies so fast.

Two years ago, she put a divorce agreement on the table and left the Lu family without looking back.

Two years have passed, and she has never seen Lu Yifan again, and Lu Yifan has never looked for him, but sometimes she can still sense the existence of that man, maybe it is an illusion.

"Sister Xin."

Beside her, a little girl called her.

is a young girl who has just graduated from college, only 22 years old, and now works in Liang Fanxin's office.

Liang Fanxin was in a trance.

Since divorcing Lu Yifan, she has used the money she earned to open an accounting firm.

Before, under the protection of that man, he was like a child who didn't grow up, and he was responsible for all the big and small things, and she didn't need to worry about it at all.

Now I am finally independent, but I am not happy, I always thought about being independent, in order to fight for a breath, let Mrs. Xiahou take a look, let everyone in the Lu family see how good she Liang Fanxin is, but now, I don't know what the money I make is for.

lost two children and divorced Lu Yifan, does she seem to get nothing in this marriage.

How did it get to this point?

Liang Fanxin rubbed the corners of her forehead, her thoughts were in vain, she is 24 years old this year, and she has been entangled with Lu Yifan for five years since she was 19 years old.

"Sister Xin, there's a woman looking for you outside."

The little girl stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Liang Fanxin.

Liang Fanxin came back to his senses at this time, "What's wrong?" ”

The little girl's name is Guan Xinrui, and she couldn't help but smile when she saw this, "Sister Xin, I've called you three times, what are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing, who did you just say was looking for me?"

"I don't know, it's a woman, she said that she just returned to China and wants to invite you to a cup of tea, so she is waiting in the hall at the door."

Liang Fanxin went to meet the guests.

I want to see where it is sacred.

The first reaction was Yang Niyue, after all, a few days ago, she went abroad to buy goods for the sake of her flower shop.

But Yang Niyue was very arrogant, if she came to look for her, she didn't need to say hello to the front desk, she just broke in in a hurry.