Xia Shaoling's liking for Su Mian, if it is to be written on bamboo slips, probably one bamboo forest is not enough. As soon as he thought of Su Mian, he fell into a long silence, and at the end of the recollection, the corners of his lips unconsciously revealed a touch of bitterness.

It looks frustrated.

But he hadn't forgotten what he meant.

He came to find honeysuckle this time to confess.

swallowed the bitterness that lingered in his heart, and pulled out a little smile with difficulty, "Brother Huang and you are not suitable in the first place, it is right to give up." Me and you are the most suitable. ”

Honeysuckle: "......"

She felt that Xia Shaoling was abnormal.

was arrogant at the beginning, scolded people for anything he said, blamed him at every turn, and died of unpleasant speech.

Now there are all kinds of sweet words.

It's like two people before.

What Su Mian said, is it so important to him?

Is it worth putting up with disgust and running to lie?

She is not a child, how can she believe in this kind of thing, the suitability of her and Xia Shaoling is not as high as that of her friend's unborn son. Unintentionally arguing with him, she said clearly and thoroughly, "Bai Che and I are the most suitable." ”

And you, nothing fits.

The eight characters do not match.

Personality incompatibility.

The facial features are incompatible.

Mismatch of interests.

Xia Shaoling could hear the rejection in her words, but he didn't mind at all, "It's okay." You're just married, not married, maybe in a few days you'll find out that he's different from what you think, and you can't stand him. ”

Belch...... Honeysuckle turned her head and looked at Bai Che.

He was reading a book.

She quickly pulled away his book and stared at his face, not wanting to miss any of his emotional changes, "What if you find that I'm different from what you think and can't stand me?" ”

Bai Che was determined, "I won't be able to stand you." ”

Probably, he found that she was not the same as he imagined.

After all, people change.

After all, the more you get along, the deeper you get to know each other.

But.

He won't get bored.

When he was thirteen years old, he liked thirteen-year-old honeysuckle.

Fourteen years old, likes honeysuckle from thirteen to fourteen years old.

Nowadays, I like honeysuckle between the ages of thirteen and eighteen.

He loved the past.

I like her now, too.

She's changing.

It's getting harder and harder to let go.

If one day she becomes unrecognizable and does something bad, she must be forced to do so.

Honeysuckle didn't get the answer she was looking for and continued to ask, "What if, what if." If you can't stand me and feel that the atmosphere is dull when you get home, but you are comfortable and free outside, you would rather wander the streets than set foot in the house. What to do. ”

He thought for a moment, "I'll change." ”

See if you're doing something wrong.

Why is this happening.

Adjust cognition.

Adjust your mood.

Adjust your attitude.

Honeysuckle was happy, "What a fool, do you think I'm saying this to force you to prove how much you like me?" I want to say that there will definitely be inappropriate times when two people are together, and if it's not a big problem, we'll run in together. ”

No matter how good the jade is, it has to be polished and carved.

The same is true of love.

The same is true of marriage.

If you identify this person and don't want to give up, then stick to it.

Rise to the challenge and don't run away from the problem.

Put the book back in his hand, "Nerd, you keep reading." I don't read much, and the responsibility of teaching children will be given to you in the future. You teach him, you tell him stories. ”

She said that the future was so beautiful that he thought about it a lot at once, and his thoughts drifted for a while.

He wants to teach children.

If you want to teach children paper, you have to have children first.

If you want to have children, you have to round the house first.

If you want a round house, you have to get married first.

He closed the book, "I don't want to read it now." ”

Yes? She was embarrassed, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Bai Che stared at her very seriously: "Urge your father, can you move the wedding day forward." ”

She was puzzled: "Does it matter?" ”

Sooner or later.

There's nothing to worry about.

For her, it's just a ritual.

In her heart, she already thinks she is Madame White.