There was an earthquake in City B, and the neighbors in the alley were talking about the recent unpeace.

Listening to the sound of discussion in his ears, Zhao Menghua limped out of a pile of garbage stupidly, and no one knew where he went or what he did.

It's just that the shirt on his body is like a strip of rag, which seems to indicate that he has not been doing well in the past few days.

"It's out..."Zhao Menghua muttered to himself, and suddenly saw a white-faced steamed bun on the side of the street. I couldn't help but swallow my saliva and touch my pocket.

In that hell, who would care about the completely useless cash in his pocket, resulting in being penniless now.

Ay... sighed softly, thinking that his Zhao Menghua's family property was not bad, and today he would fall to the point where he couldn't even afford to eat a steamed bun, and crawled out of the garbage heap.

"Gollum." With a bang, the sound in his stomach completely made him unable to stand, and he involuntarily walked over.

"Uncle, can you give me a steamed bun, I... I'm a little hungry..."

The old man raised his head, his gray hair and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes like knives showed that he was extraordinarily vicissitudes. After looking Zhao Menghua up and down for a while, he neatly took out two of them from the box containing steamed buns and handed them to Zhao Menghua.

"Thank you!" Zhao Menghua was overjoyed, hurriedly thanked him, and devoured it directly in front of the old man.

The old man touched his beard and smiled: "Hou Shengzi, eat slowly, don't choke." ”

After eating two big buns, Zhao Menghua touched his stomach, and hurriedly continued to thank the old man: "Uncle, thank you very much!" ”

The old man patted Zhao Menghua's shoulder casually, and said with some meaning: "Hou Shengzi, look at the fabric of your clothes, cherish and cherish the people in front of you." After speaking, he pouted at a place.

Zhao Menghua turned around suspiciously, but saw a figure looking around anxiously, and suddenly saw his direction in this direction, his eyes lit up instantly, and the brightness seemed to make Zhao Menghua a little unable to open his eyes, and then there were tears coming out of his eyes.

Zhao Menghua was stunned in his heart, and a wordless impulse poured out of his heart.

He hurriedly thanked the old man and ran towards the figure.

What could be more exciting to see someone in the aftermath of a catastrophe?

The two hugged each other tightly, and people came and went around them, but they didn't distinguish each other.

"I've been looking for you..."Chen Wenwen whimpered and buried her head in Zhao Menghua's arms, as if she didn't care about the mess on Zhao Menghua's body.

She'd been looking for him for too long, and she didn't want to waste every second of it.

Zhao Menghua didn't speak, but his arms were more forceful, as if he wanted to integrate the person in his arms into his body.

Maybe when they get old, the two will still have some quarrels, but now they are happy and sweet.

As for why Chen Wenwen appeared in front of Zhao Menghua.

Lao Wang raised his head gently, looked at the blue sky above his head, took a deep breath hard, and a smile opened at the corner of his mouth, I don't know who he said to: "Is that important?" ”

After a few months, Christmas arrived.

141 Qianmen West Street, City B Catholic Church.

The sunlight shines lightly through the glass-colored glass on the girls in white dresses, they are singing, they are singing.

Sing of the Lord's lovingkindness and praise the greatness of the Lord.

At the same time, I am also blessing... Bless the love of a newlywed.

"Please, the bride and groom have a wonderful marriage in the presence of the priest!" Near the end of the song, the host solemnly announced.

Zhao Menghua, who was in a white suit, walked across the red carpet under the blessed eyes of everyone and came to the priest in a priest's uniform.

The priest held the scepter in one hand and gently brushed his other hand over their heads.

"May the Lord bless you." The priest smiled kindly and blessed the two with a beautiful love.

"Aren't they married?" Nuo Nuo asked Lu Mingfei beside him strangely.

"I haven't reached the legal age, so I can't get married." Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and yawned boredly.

"You're so bored, what are you doing here?" Nono asked a little strangely.

"Learn from the scriptures, the last time you talked about marriage, I still don't have a clue, you don't see it, Caesar saw your expression after returning to school, tsk, now I think it's Alexander." Lu Mingfei complained.

"What's wrong? Stressed? A smile flashed in Nono's eyes.

"I'm not like him, there is a club that treats him as a god, just give me an order, I'm alone, I have to do everything myself, and I want to think of a more romantic wedding than him, do you say there is any pressure!" Lu Mingfei said a little frantically.

"Poof..."Nuo Nuo gently put his hand on Lu Mingfei's hand, raised his head and looked at him gently: "Actually... As long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter what I do. ”

"That's not good..."Lu Mingfei reluctantly tapped the tip of Nuonuo's nose, "Etiquette is etiquette, law is law, a romantic wedding is a must!" I didn't want us to get married, so Caesar pushed Dick up to me, calling me a loser. ”

"Hahahaha!" Thinking of that picture, Nuno laughed heartlessly, then raised his hand and hooked Lu Mingfei's chin, "So, I'm looking forward to it?" ”

Lu Mingfei slapped Nuo Nuo's fingers away with some annoyance, slumped in his seat, and couldn't help but remember what Chu Zihang said to himself before.

"Actually... There is no need for too much romance, Shakespeare once said: 'Love that is not too passionate lasts a long time.' 'Ordinary love will last. "Obviously indifferent, but as a result, she said such a bastard, and Chu Zihang was alone.

That's right, but I don't want to be compared to Caesar... Lu Mingfei thought of coming out of the Nibelungen that day, and within a few minutes, Caesar flew over in a helicopter and looked at Nono with a concerned face.

Look at your horse... She's not your girlfriend, what do you care about... Lu Mingfei thought angrily.

At dusk, Chu Zihang stood in front of the door of a room.

Unit 15, Room 201.

Natsumi's room.

He stretched out his hand quite tremblingly, obviously holding Murayu's hand that would not tremble, but now he was holding a small key and pounding it against the lock cylinder several times without smashing it in.

Chu Zihang exhaled deeply, and his suddenly tense muscles gradually relaxed.

The lock cylinder began to turn, and with a click, the door was pushed open.

The main attraction is a large floor-to-ceiling window.

The sunset outside the window was setting, and the dim sunlight pulled his shadow long.

The walls are plastered with photos of Chu Zihang, junior high school, high school, and even college.

There was only a huge bed in the room, and at the head of the bed sat a serious giant doll bear.

It's hard to imagine a teenage girl living alone in such a room.

There was only an empty bed, and the bear on the bed was the only person she confided in.

Depressed, cramped.

Chu Zihang didn't have a pain in his heart.

He lay gently on the dusty bed and fell into a deep sleep.