Beryl explained a lot to him along the way, hoping that he would forgive his brother, and his anxious look made him lose his mind.

Song Pingsheng nodded, "I know." ”

"Thank you for accepting my apology."

Song Pingsheng looked at her serious look and felt funny, so he laughed lowly, "I just want to thank you." ”

"Thank you for bringing me to the ...... Your party. Song Pingsheng said again.

After eating, the family was entertaining, and Beryl pulled Song Pingsheng back to the balcony to watch the stars.

There are fewer stars in winter, but fortunately, there are more bright stars and the scenery is not bad. Especially with Song Pingsheng by his side, Beryl was in a happier mood.

"Dylan, the Cambridge story you told you last time." Beryl looked at Song Pingsheng, "Then did they end up together?" ”

Song Pingsheng shook his head, "A man has a wife in China, and the girl finally gives up love and chooses marriage. ”

Beryl sighed, "It's so sad. ”

"But the girl lived happily ever after, and she lived an enviable life, with her husband." Song Pingsheng smiled.

“Dylan…… Do you have a wife in China? ”

Song Pingsheng was stunned, looked at Beryl's eyes, blinked, very cute, "I haven't reached the legal age of marriage yet, what are you thinking?" ”

"That'...... You don't have a girlfriend Luo in China either? Beryl suddenly rejoiced.

Song Pingsheng looked at her and shook his head again.

"Can I be your girlfriend then?" Beryl suddenly stepped in and looked at Song Pingsheng seriously.

"You're not of legal age for marriage, but you're of legal age for love!" Beryl said with a hippie smile again.

The surrounding air was quiet, and Song Pingsheng seemed to feel his heartbeat at this moment.

This time he confessed, he didn't make a decision immediately.

Countless refusals to confess, but this time, they lost the ability to struggle......

He looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes inadvertently tender.

The scene of them together suddenly flashed in their minds, the heartbeat of meeting for the first time, and the mutual understanding of each other when they met again. I seemed to be unconsciously approaching her.

Song Pingsheng didn't say more, and lowered his head slightly to kiss the girl's red lips, like a dragonfly dotting water.

This is worth a thousand words.

He never seemed to want to be in love.

It seems that for the first time in nineteen years, he has met such a girl, perhaps because he is in a foreign country, and he will inevitably feel more lonely in his heart. It seems that after meeting her, I really want to fall in love.

He couldn't tell, he couldn't guess.

At the end of the kiss, the two looked at each other, but were broken by laughter from behind.

The man looked at them playfully and raised an eyebrow, "You just graduated from elementary school, right?" Don't have a French tongue kiss? ”

Beryl blushed with shame, "Jason, you're so naïve! ”

"Childish?" He hugged the woman next to him, leaned closer and said quietly: "Am I naïve?" Sugar？ ”

The woman blushed slightly and slapped the man shyly.

Jason grinned, "Nerd, you're the first to take my sister down so quickly." ”

Before Song Pingsheng could react, Beryl stood up and retorted, "Jason, Dylan is not a nerd, he is from the architecture department of Cambridge University, and he is much better than you." ”

Jason was visibly stunned, his eyes were meaningful, and his playful smile was a little less, "Your name is Dylan?" ”

Song Pingsheng nodded, "Yes." ”

"Architecture at the University of Cambridge?"

He nodded again.

Jason let go of the woman in his arms, approached Song Pingsheng with a hippie smile, and said to him with a hook of shoulders and a back, "Brother, Merry christmas."

Song Pingsheng: "......"

Beryl：“……”

Woman: "......"

Later, Beryl told Song Pingsheng that he was the first person who could convince Jason, and he called him a brother and sister regardless of his appearance.

Just because he is a professor of architecture at the University of Cambridge...... A major that is difficult to enter even if you squeeze your head, Jason has been striving for many years.

Beryl seized the opportunity and asked Jason why he was dismissive of Song Pingsheng in the first place.

Jason still took out that proud and light appearance, lay on the sofa, and said cheaply: "I'm afraid that you have too bad taste, you have no vision for looking for men, and you will be sadly turned into a marriage-phobic person by others, and you will come to me to raise you." ”

"Then why did you end up shamelessly 'upside down'?"

"Because he studied architecture."

"What's wrong with studying architecture?"

"Anyone who studies architecture is a good man, a good man, you know? Just like my brother. ”

“……”

After Beryl talked to Song Pingsheng, he couldn't help laughing, touched her head, and slowly spoke: "Learn architecture...... Good men indeed, like me. ”

Beryl touched Song Pingsheng's hair, he grabbed her hand suspiciously, Beryl hurriedly said, "It looks like real hair." ”

“……”

"Jason stays up late every day to draw, and he says that the evenings are especially inspiring, but now he doesn't have a lot of hair, and he's bald at a young age."

Song Pingsheng remembered the first time he saw Jason, and his hair was still there, not bald.

"Then why are you touching my hair?"

"You have so thick hair, I just want to see how your genes differ from Jason's."

“……”

"It seems that Jason's baldness is genetic." Beryl was suddenly in a good mood, "Then it seems that I have found the right one for you, and in the future, our baby will be able to have thick hair like you." ”

Song Pingsheng pinched her face and nodded dotingly.

At an immature age, they also had immature ideas and imaginations, but he also worked hard and moved towards his goal.

He once wrote a sentence in his work diary:

At the age of 24, I married my favorite girl, Beryl

But in the end, he didn't do it, which is his lifelong regret.

The memories gradually became clear, and Song Pingsheng arrived at the hotel. He lay on the bed, his body unusually tired, and closed his eyes. Instinctively, he pulled the cigarette case out of his pocket, but as if he remembered something, he threw it in the trash.

When he met Beryl when he was young, he will spend the rest of his life nostalgic.

After He Yi woke up, he hurriedly called Song Pingsheng, and when the call came, Song Pingsheng was packing his luggage.

He Yi drank the fragment directly last night, and asked Song Pingsheng hesitantly.

"Brother Pingsheng, last night...... Did I say something I shouldn't have said? ”

Song Pingsheng quipped: "What should you not say?" What are you hiding from your brother? ”

"It's—it's not."

"But I did meet someone last night."

"Who, who?"

"Mo Chengyu, Doctor Mo."

"Brother, how did you know him?"

Song Pingsheng sighed, didn't answer her question directly, but just told her meaningfully: "Xiao Yu, my brother doesn't interfere with your emotional life, but my brother hopes that you should pay more attention to Mo Chengyu." ”

He Yi responded softly, and said to Song Pingsheng: "Brother Pingsheng, the Zhang family wants to invite you to Zhang Minmin's wedding, let me ask if you are free." ”

Song Pingsheng looked at the packed luggage and smiled softly, "Don't worry, when you want to leave, my brother will accompany you." ”

originally planned to go back to Liangcheng directly today, but was intercepted by Li Yulin halfway, hoping that they could attend Zhang Minmin's wedding. He Yi originally wanted to resist to the end, but he still couldn't convince Li Yumei.

Before the wedding, I wanted to book a five-star hotel, but I had to pay off Zhang Zhiming's debts and had to give up, so Zhang Minmin was heartbroken, crying and crying to hang himself, and was coaxed by Ji Nanhao for a long time before stopping, and finally decided to set up a banquet in two houses.

There are many relatives and friends of the Zhang family and the Ji family, and the banquet is full, the salute roars, and the scene is spectacular.

Seeing Zhang Xinxin, the daughter of the Zhang family, at the wedding, it seemed that she intended to meet Song Pingsheng, and as soon as she stepped into Zhang's house, she walked in front of him gracefully.

"Are you Mr. Song?"

Song Pingsheng glanced at her and nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

"I listened to my parents." Zhang Xinxin covered her mouth and smiled, "This time the Zhang family was able to pay off the debt, and it was really thanks to you." ”

Song Pingsheng shook his head, "Don't dare to be, you are all relatives of Xiao Gardenia, this is all as it should be." ”

"When our Zhang family makes money, we will definitely return the money to you. I hope Mr. Song can leave a contact information and send the money to you when the time comes. ”

Song Pingsheng pointed to He Yi, who was leaning against the wall and looked at him here, "Miss Zhang just sent it directly to Xiao Yu." ”

Zhang Xinxin also turned her head to look at He Yi, then turned back and smiled and said, "Mr. Song really cares about He Yi, which is really enviable." ”

"It's over, Miss Zhang." Song Pingsheng smiled, "Then I lost my company first." ”

He Yi looked at the man who walked into him, and he didn't know whether he was jealous or intentionally joking, and after he stood in front of him, he said quietly: "You are really charming!" Mr. Song. ”

Song Pingsheng coughed lightly.

When Ji Nanhao and a few groomsmen came to pick up the bride, the bridesmaid group also used many ghost ideas to embarrass them, and after several twists and turns, they finally took the bride home.

When Song Pingsheng saw this scene, he bent his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose, "I don't know if when Xiao Yu gets married in the future, the groom will have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to marry you." ”

He Yi pouted, "Don't make fun of me." ”

He Yi had never thought about getting married, and she suddenly felt that her life seemed to have nothing to ask for except for Song Pingsheng.

Song Pingsheng and He Yi ate at the same table, and in addition to the Zhang family, there were some relatives who were relatively close. The people at the table all gathered around Song Pingsheng to ask for warmth and inquire about his family history.

He Yi ate by himself, and when he saw Song Pingsheng's embarrassed face, he simply had a great appetite, and he ate two bowls of rice in a row.

It seems as if everything around her has nothing to do with her, but some topics are all seemingly attracted to her. Everything about Song Pingsheng, she actually wants to know.