Chapter 487: Happiness Has Always Been the Same (Finale)
I don't recognize it! Du Mei admits that she is not face blind, such a handsome guy, if she has seen it, she will definitely remember it.
"A few days ago...... I ......" The man clutched his chest and helped Du Mei recall.
"It's you!" Du Mei suddenly remembered the man he met on the way from work on Friday who had low blood sugar.
"Otherwise, I ask you, thank you for saving your life." The man propped himself up at the table, smiling at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"No, no, I'll invite you, I only have time at noon." Du Mei was worried about the two lazy pigs at home, and if he didn't come home to cook for them at night, he was afraid that he would not be at peace.
"Du Mei, I should formally introduce myself, my name is Chu Lin." At noon, Du Mei and Chu Lin were sitting in the simple restaurant downstairs, he stretched out his hand to her, Du Mei shook him lightly, and his fingertips stayed in his warm and dry palm for 0.1 seconds.
"Toot ~ beet." The WeChat sound of the mobile phone rang.
"I'm sorry." Dumay smiled apologetically at him.
"Boyfriend?" Chu Lin asked as if he had no intention, but his expression was a little nervous.
"Nope." Without thinking, Du Mei blurted out.
When Chu Lin heard this, he suddenly smiled, the autumn sun was half on his face, he squinted his eyes, and leaned back in the chair, it's so good, it's still too late!
Du Mei didn't notice Xiao Huanxi of the man opposite, she lowered her head and clicked on her phone, it was a message from a stranger: "Hello, Du Mei, I'm Murong Xi from your duck blood vermicelli soup shop downstairs, we just added WeChat on Friday, I think I should officially get to know you." ”
Du Mei glanced at the mobile phone, and then looked at the man in front of him, could it really be that Meng Feifei said that the red luan star moved? Or is she putting on a peach blossom show in her house?
These two handsome guys, is it her peach blossom luck or peach blossom luck?
Five years later, in late autumn.
The cool wind sent the scent of osmanthus flowers blooming in the dark night into the house through the half-hidden window, and Du Mei sat in front of the computer in a lounge dress, with seaweed-like hair scattered, and her fingers flew, and words jumped quickly onto the screen.
"Honey, are you finishing your book today?" A man walks out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.
With his wet hair scented with shampoo mint and the belt of his bathrobe loosely tucked up, he didn't mind bare his perfect body in front of his newly married wife.
"Well, it's coming, wait for me, and one last point." Du Mei struggled to type, and finally wrote the last period.
"I heard that Meng Feifei went to Yunnan?" The man stood behind Du Mei and massaged her shoulder.
"That's right, it's been five years, she finally left everything here, realized her childhood dream, bought a house in Yunnan, and lived a small life facing Erhai Lake and spring flowers." Du Mei looked back and smiled, "She has sent photos, it is indeed beautiful, I will show it to you." ”
Saying that, Du Mei logged in to WeChat, clicked on the group "Mei Ruofeixue" of their three girlfriends, selected the most recent photo, and zoomed in to see it.
Sure enough, it is extremely beautiful, the distant sky is blue and pure, clean and not stained with a trace of dust, the mountains not far away are verdant, green and moving, near is a big balcony, all kinds of fleshy succulents, red, pink, yellow, purple, under the strong ultraviolet irradiation, showing unimaginable excellent colors, with a variety of strange flower pots, there is a unique charm.
There is a round coffee table in the center of the balcony, a pot of *** tea, a few cups quietly surrounded, a girl with wavy curly hair, a floor-length skirt, a delicate side face, a high nose bridge, eyelashes curled, she holds the cup, staring into the distance, there is the water and sky of Erhai Lake, the place that everyone yearns for.
Just as they were carefully admiring the photo, a "beep" sounded and a new photo popped up.
It is still the blue sky, green mountains and blue sea, the sun is lazy, fleshy and enchanting, and the Meng Feifei in the photo has flying curly hair, fluttering skirts, smiling and smiling, looking forward to brilliance.
"What's wrong with this woman?" Du Mei knows Meng Feifei too well, she is so well-behaved and gentle, not her style!
"Look here!" The man chuckled and tapped a corner of the screen.
There was a strong arm in a T-shirt and healthy wheat-colored skin, which was obviously a man, and the tail ring on his hand was actually the same as Meng Feifei!
But before Du Mei could see whether the tail ring was worn on his left hand or his right hand, the photo was deleted in seconds!
"Who is he? Recruit from the truth! Fu Xiaoxue, who had been silent for five years, actually sent a question earlier than Du Mei.
"Xiaoxue, where are you?" Du Mei didn't care about Meng Feifei at all, held back the excitement in her heart, and quickly typed a line of words.
Five years ago, Fu Xiaoxue and Li Qiang had an estrangement because of the photo screen, she learned from the pain, and flew to the other side of the ocean ten days later to continue her studies.
"Meizi, I'm back, I'm at the Beijing airport." Fu Xiaoxue replied quickly.
"You still know how to come back!" Meng Feifei sent three angry expressions in a row.
"Why don't you send me a photo quickly, if you are still skinny, see how I kidnap you to Yunnan and feed you in a cramming style." This is the real Memphi, spicy, beautiful, but hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.
"Oh." Fu Xiaoxue is still a good girl, and after replying to this word, she quickly sent a photo.
"Wow, who's this handsome little guy?" Through the screen, you can feel Meng Feifei's exaggerated exclamation.
Fu Xiaoxue in the photo is still the same as five years ago, but there is a little maturity hidden in the cuteness, she is half-squatting, taking a photo with a boy about four years old, the boy smiled, snuggled up to her, stretched out his fat fingers, and compared the V.
Three calm words popped up on the screen of "My Son", and even punctuation marks were omitted.
"You !!" Meng Feifei dragged the exclamation point out in surprise.
"Is it Li Qiang's? He left for Beijing this afternoon to discuss cooperation projects, as if he wanted to set up a company called Huaxia Media. Du Mei asked eagerly, this child's eyebrows and eyes are too similar to Li Qiang.
Since beating Fu Xiaoxue and leaving, Meng Feifei saw him beat him once at a time, and regardless of the occasion, Li Qiang became a scumbag among scumbags, he didn't dare to provoke Meng Feifei, he only kept in touch with Du Mei, and wanted to get news of Fu Xiaoxue, but Fu Xiaoxue practiced the most ruthless self-isolation, and all domestic contacts were cut off, which was a complete severance with him.
"The world is so big, I won't be so unlucky." Fu Xiaoxue sent a comforting expression of touching her head and killing her.
"He has been working day and night since you left, which is not only a guilt for you, but also a punishment for yourself, if you meet, you should talk about it and give each other a chance." Du Mei thought about it and sent another message.
But after a long while, she didn't see a reply to the message, she thought that Fu Xiaoxue had probably arrived at the hotel, and she had to take care of the children to wash and sleep, she was probably busy, and she didn't care, so she didn't care.
"Meizi, you say, they wouldn't be so coincidental, they just met at the airport, that's the worst routine for a domineering president to fall in love with me." Meng Feifei sent a gloating expression.
"You'd better explain that man clearly!" Du Mei ignored her and asked instead.
"What kind of man, you are dazzled, the autumn night is long, you don't accompany your handsome guy, what are you talking about with me, an unmarried person, go quickly, late in the middle of the night, less code words, more exercise, you know." Meng Feifei refused to admit it, and he also sent an ambiguous blinking GIF to him.
"When Xiaoxue comes back, let's go to Yunnan and see what else you have to say!" In terms of tongue, Du Mei could never fight Meng Feifei, so he had to be defeated and wait for reinforcements.
"Honey, let's have a baby." The man buried his head in Du Mei's neck socket and sniffed her fragrance affectionately.
The autumn nights are sultry, fragrant and lush, and everyone is never lonely, which is beautiful.
In 2920, late spring, the best time of the year, the air was filled with the beautiful scent of flowers and plants, which I couldn't tell which one it was, but it was more refreshing and pleasant than the most advanced perfumer.
"Baby, you've been reading all day today." The sky was slightly dark, and the man walked into the bright study with some dissatisfaction, only to see Du Mei looking at the picture on the computer with relish.
"Why are the people on this in ancient costumes you and me?" The man asked, confused.
"This is Huaxia Media's new *** customer experience version, as long as the writing is good, readers can directly enter the main and supporting role actors, you can watch, not only relieves the fatigue of reading words, but also meets all kinds of imagination, not to mention the need for stars, ordinary people can also act, basically personal customization, the costumes and environments in the book can be generated as they are, isn't it very good?" Du Mei clicked the pause button, looked up and smiled.
"It's the age of the explosion of science and technology, and you're the only one who still reads this kind of book from 900 years ago." The man tilted his head and kissed Du Mei on the cheek lovingly.
"I just envy their feelings, love and hate, hearty." Du Mei then imprinted a light kiss on the corner of his mouth.
"We are the most matching combination from dozens of pieces of information such as personality, IQ, habits, tastes, etc., don't you believe in big data? In this era of rapid development and rapid progress, how can there be time to slowly talk about a love that is stormy. The man sighed and took Du Mei into his arms.
"You want a heart-warming love too, don't you?" Du Mei looked up from his arms, his starry eyes shining.
"Your book is a dynasty with an alternate history, even my time-traveling research institute can't do it." The man rubbed Dume's seaweed-like hair, and the little woman was spoiled by him as a child.
"You can do it, you're so smart, we should just go on vacation, okay?" Du Mei spoke softly.
The man couldn't stand this, so he couldn't help but be emotional, kissed her delicate cherry lips like petals, and said vaguely: "Okay." ”
Eight months later, it was the middle of winter.
"Are you sure we're going on a different kind of love trip?" In the institute, neatly dressed men and women hugged each other, and the man asked last.
"Yes!" Du Mei smiled, his eyebrows crooked.
The sound of horses' hooves clattered through the mist and light smoke, and in the distance, two horses carried two people from the morning light.
A pure black horse sits high on a young man in a dark cloud brocade robe, with a wide forehead and a high nose, sword eyebrows and sideburns, a pair of red phoenix eyes, narrow and long, and his eyes are as black as ink. Perhaps because he had been in a hurry all night, he exuded a cold smell like frost around him.
The young man in military uniform who was walking in front saw Du Mei, who was wearing patched clothes and was pulling firewood, immediately jumped off the horse, clasped his fists and said: "This girl, bother, how to get to Qinghe County?" ”
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Well, that's it for Dume's story.
May you believe that the person who loves you deeply is sought from a previous life. Love, and please love deeply!