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The bag on his shoulders was soaked in the rain and was a little heavy. took out her mobile phone and looked at it, she was slightly surprised that she missed more than 50 calls.

And...... It was all called by Ji Miliang.

He contacted her so urgently...... There must be something very important to look for her, what could it be? Is it still yesterday's blind date? Or, is it for the marriage papers?

The biggest possibility is ...... Could it be that Su Weixin is also back?

Only every time Su Weixin is there, he will talk to her. Now I am so eager to contact her, it should be because Su Weixin is undoubted.

Chu Xingningxing's eyes darkened, and the hand holding the mobile phone trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was uneasy.

Han Dongyu glanced at her mobile phone, but she swept the content, more than fifty missed calls, but she didn't see it clearly.

Chu Xingning adjusted her mood, put away her mobile phone, changed to the happy tone just now, and asked him: "Senior Elm, what is that sentence that Ah Wan said that makes you so happy?" ”

Chu Xingning didn't really want to pester him to answer, and asked this question again at this time, just to divert his attention and ease his emotions.

Unexpectedly, this time, Han Dongyu did not pretend to be mysterious anymore, he opened his mouth with a smile, and slowly spit out a very simple sentence from his lips, "Dongyu has passed away, and it is not too late for Sangyu." ”

Chu Xingning's apricot eyes flashed slightly, hiding the small emotions in her heart.

Looking back at him, his face was open, "Only the heart is moving, it is difficult to control, and it cannot be forced." ”

Han Dongyu nodded in agreement, his emotions unclear.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

For a long time, Han Dongyu's beautiful voice sounded slowly, cool and distant, making people feel as if they were lost in the desert, looking at Mei to quench their thirst.

"The twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst."

Chu Xingning was slightly trance-like, took a sip of green tea slightly, and had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Yes, the twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst.

Lost in the desert and looking at plums to quench their thirst, how can they care about whether the melon is sweet or bitter? They only want to quench their thirst as soon as possible, so that they can have hope of survival, and they can find a reason for the beating of their hearts, a reason to deceive others and themselves. He picked up the black tea, trying not to be sad as much as possible, but his fingertips were slightly cold. After taking a sip gently, he felt that the black tea was becoming more and more bitter, it was obviously June, but he felt bitter and cold at the moment, and that coolness penetrated into the bone marrow and penetrated deep into his heart.

Han Dongyu's fox eyes were slightly confused, looking out the window, as if he was whispering to the wind, "Who said that the coming day is long, obviously people take tea and cool ......"

Chu Xingning's heart clicked at the moment, and she felt that she was simply hopeless. It's hard to divert my attention, why don't you open which pot to mention.

"If a person is gone, he can find it again; The tea is cold and can be re-brewed. Chu Xingning's apricot eyes flashed slightly, looked at Han Dongyu, and said very seriously: "As long as the heart is still beating, what is lost can be regained, and what is not satisfactory can be made as desired, nothing should be done at will." If there is no heart, it is really powerless to return to the sky. ”

Han Dongyu's fox eyes froze slightly, looking at the girl in front of her, her eyes were very bright, showing a thorough expression.

"If you're not happy, don't think about it. It is already precious for people to be alive, and we can't always be emotionally influenced by sad things. ”

Han Dongyu nodded thoughtfully, smiled at her, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "I haven't seen you for six years, Xiao Xingning has become a philosopher?" ”