Cheng Xian's deep eyes seemed like starlight in the sky at this moment, clean as a pool of clear water, and in his eyes Iman could even see his own shadow.

Iman wiped away a handful of tears, his whole face was like a cat, and he pouted: "But Chengxian, how did you like me?" ”

Cheng Xian saw her spineless appearance, and couldn't help but glance at her, "Take it when you see it, don't break the casserole and ask to the end." ”

Iman pulled Lacheng Xian's arm as if flattering, "Tell me, I really want to hear it." ”

Except for Qingyang, no other man has said that he likes her.

Cheng Xian was really helpless when he saw her coquettish appearance, but he felt that it was better to slowly tell her the story of so many years.

Because she said too many words at once, she was afraid that she would not be able to remember.

Holding Iman's face with both hands and kissing her cherry lips, isn't that how TV dramas and novels are written.

Isn't it all about kissing affectionately after confession?

The quiet passage of time is like a purple and red flower falling silently on the branch. If you can, let time stay on the beauty and warmth of this moment, and never pay attention to all kinds of grievances in the mundane.

Iman pushed Cheng Xian away and asked cautiously, "But Cheng Xian, what about your crush?" ”

Cheng Xian was speechless, now he lifted a stone and hit his own feet, when will this stupid woman understand.

Iman also asked innocently on the side: "Chengxian, why are you unhappy, Chengxian ......?"

Cheng Xian really wants to lend his IQ and EQ to Iman, when will this brain-dead be enlightened.

Xiong Xiong came over, in fact, Xiong Xiong was just too sad, and the ribs betrayed again and again, breaking her heart.

She was also very upset to say something like that to Iman just now. No, she's still baba to compensate Iman.

Iman took Xiong Xiong's hand, "Xiong Xiong, don't say anything, I understand." ”

After so many years of girlfriends, doesn't Iman understand that Xiong Xiong is just a knife and a tofu heart.

Xiong Xiong smiled: "Ya, you are so sad, the old lady thinks that your sister Lin is possessed, and she came to take a look." ”

Iman punched Xiong Xiong in the shoulder, "NND, you don't look in the mirror to see who is more like Sister Lin." ”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, is this considered reconciliation?

True friendship must stand the test of time. At first, it may just be looking for someone to talk to, but then such a person gradually becomes an indispensable part of life. Happy and sad, there is another person to listen to and share.

Such friends gradually have a tacit understanding between relatives, and what they need is naturally mutual tolerance between relatives.

Everyone is a different individual, how can there be no suspicions. The important thing is that if you have a disagreement, you are willing to tolerate it with a broad mind, which is a real friend and a real relative.

When he turned his face and saw that Cheng Xian's goods were still beside him, Iman was very disgusted with Cheng Xian's lack of eyes, "You go out first, I want to whisper to Xiong Xiong." ”

Cheng Xian was not happy, "If you have anything to say, you have to go behind my back." ”

"Let's talk about the issues between women, and of course you can get involved. ”

Isn't this scolding her for being a sissy, anything else is fine, but he's a pure man! So Mr. Cheng went out in a gloomy way......

Iman slept for a while and dreamed of Chengxian.

A large number of flying flowers filled the dream, as if it was three years ago, when Cheng Xian came to Yi's house for the first time, the snow was falling outside the window, and she walked down the stairs lazily in pink pajamas, her eyes were red and swollen.

It was the day after Qingyang left, and it was snowing all over the city, and all traces of existence seemed to be covered by this heavy snow.

She glanced up at Cheng Xian, who narrowed his eyes and smiled at her.

She didn't say a word, snuggled up on the couch.

Yi Lin Chang didn't like Iman's decadent appearance very much, "Yi Yi, this is Mr. Cheng, don't say hello yet." ”

Regardless of Mr. Cheng, Iman reached out and picked up the cup on the table to take a sip of water, but found that the tea in the cup had already been drunk.

She was so angry that she picked up the cup and smashed it.

Yi Lin Chang was also very dissatisfied with Yi Man's behavior, "Yi Yi, you go upstairs, don't be embarrassed here." ”

Iman was also angry in his heart, so he answered, "You have always said that I am embarrassed to be with Qingyang, but now that Qingyang is gone, you still say that I am ashamed, I am still not your own daughter, or Sister Jingyan is your daughter!" ”

Yi Lin Chang stretched out his hand and slapped Yi Man, "What kind of bastard are you talking about, Sister Yue took her upstairs to reflect!" ”

It is an indisputable fact that Yi Lin Chang likes Jingyan, Sister Jingyan is excellent, and she doesn't understand anything.

Iman knew that Father Yi was disgusted with her, and she did such a spicy thing in front of outsiders regardless of her image. Maybe that person is still an important customer of his.

So what's the matter, Qingyang has already left, what's the point of these things.

But Iman didn't know what happened after going upstairs, and Yilin Zhang sighed hatefully, "This girl has this dog temper, I'm afraid that no one will be able to control her in the future." ”

Cheng Xian smiled, "If Yi Dong doesn't mind, I'm willing to take care of this girl for Yi Dong." ”

A week later, Iman offered his condolences at Qingyang's tomb. met Sister Jingyan and Qingyang's mother Yu Fenfang. Yu Fenfang looks a lot older, and her eyes that were silent in the past are like a pool of stagnant water.

When she saw Iman, she lost control and threw the basket she was carrying at Iman's head. Blood was smashed from her forehead, but she didn't fight back.

She knew that this was what she deserved, Qingyang died for her, and she deserved such a punishment.

Sister Jingyan stood aside and sneered, laughing and laughing, tears came out.

At this time, he was held in his arms, and a warm voice came, "Qingyang's accident was because of a car accident, what kind of ability do you all have to push things on a little girl's head." Do you think she won't be sad, she doesn't want Qingyang to die more than anyone here. ”

"If you really love Qingyang, don't hurt the people he desperately wants to protect. Because that would make Qingyang unable to live in peace. ”

Yu Fenfang laughed a few times, and the miserable voice echoed in the winter air, which was particularly harsh. Her eyes were full of tears, and she stroked Qingyang's bright smile on the stone tablet, "It's all fate, it's all fate......"

Cheng Xian always brought Iman a lot more emotion than resentment at the beginning.

For example, when they met for the first time, they were not angry, for example, when they met again, they stopped her into their arms, and then whispered a greeting, "Are you okay?" ”

The first acquaintance of Cheng Xian is really much cuter than later, at that time he had enough gentleness and carefulness, but later, later he was not as good as before.

His words themselves were not much, but later they hurt her every word.