Seeing that Ziqing was going to talk to A-Ying alone, Li Hao smiled: "You two." I said that you broke your sleeves, and you still didn't admit it. That's it, I'll go back first, and you can say goodbye slowly. He waved his hand, jumped into the carriage, and drove away.

"I'm ......" Ran Ying watched Li Yu leave so dashingly, and she was flustered in her heart - she had been flustered all night.

"Ah Ying." Ziqing called her softly.

Ran Ying looked at him. The two stood opposite each other, but they were speechless.

The guests were saying goodbye in twos and threes, and when they saw the groom and a classmate from Tsinghua University standing together, they all looked away. The little boy had a strange face, as if he was playing the piano messily just now. I didn't have time to take a closer look at the chaos in the room just now, but when I looked carefully, I saw that he had knotted his hair, tied a white veil, and was wearing a student's white shirt and trousers, tall and slender under the night breeze and moon, delicate and handsome.

Whose son is this, so handsome and picturesque? Standing with Ziqing, who is also handsome and clear, is unexpectedly harmonious, like a painting.

There were whispers around them, all asking each other who the young man was.

Ziqing noticed the gaze of the four sides and pulled Ran Ying behind Qinglu. Ran Ying was a little embarrassed and withdrew her hand, afraid that someone would see it. She looked down at her shoes and asked softly, "What's the matter?" ”

"You...... I don't want you to go. He also knew that when she left this night, it would be a lifetime.

Ran Ying looked down at her shoes and smiled bitterly: "Don't be stupid. At the end of the song, it's time for people to disperse. ”

Hearing the words "the end of the song is scattered", Ziqing was full of sadness, took her into her arms, and called softly sadly: "Ah Ying...... I miss you so much! ”

Ran Ying was stunned. Suddenly hugged by him, knowing that he should push him away and turn away, but his body stiffened. He hugged it so tightly that his body temperature spread to Ran Ying's body through his clothes, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

It was the first time they had come so close, and it was the last time.

Very unproductively, tears easily slipped down.

Ziqing said sadly: "Ah Ying, we are all wrong. We shouldn't be so undetermined, I should resist marriage, I should die and not marry......"

Seeing that he was saying stupid things again, Ran Ying sniffed and said softly, "Don't be stupid." How can you resist the Supreme......"

"This is love, who else can I fall in love with in this life except you? I missed you, who else could I meet? ”

"Ziqing." Ran Ying buried her face deep in his arms, "It's over tonight...... Forget about me. ”

She reached out and hugged him tightly, burying her face in his chest, tears on his chest.

Ziqing's tears also flowed: "Ah Ying......"

She broke away from Ziqing's arms, took out the exquisite jade pendant from her arms, and stretched it straight out in front of Ziqing.

Ziqing was stunned for a moment, with a sad expression: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Well, you might as well take it back." Ran Ying whispered, bowing her head hard, not daring to look at him. Seeing things and thinking about people is only a source of sadness.

Ziqing understood that from now on, she didn't even want to think about him anymore.

He held the jade pendant tightly in his hand, his expression was soaked in sadness, and his voice was choked: "Ah Ying, are you really a ruthless saint?" ”

He didn't know that in those nights, Ran Ying held this jade pendant tightly in his hand, looked at it carefully, and his fingers stroked every bump of the pattern, and it was difficult to sleep until the sky turned white. I don't know how many of her tears fell on this jade pendant.

A gust of evening wind blew, and Ran Ying's sideburns were a little scattered. She stretched out her hand to brush away the messy hair on her cheeks, raised her head and smiled lightly at Ziqing, and said, "No, I'm the least emotional." ”

A cool night breeze is blowing. Ran Ying stretched out her hand to brush away the sideburns that were blown up on her cheeks, and looked at Ziqing with a sad smile.

Yu Lang, a woman who is as humble as a speck of dust, where does she know love. Such a woman, where is it worth putting in your heart.

Her tears were dried by the night breeze. At this point tonight, there must be a break.

She reached out and gently wiped her tear-soaked face and said, "Ziqing, come in, your lady...... This moment is waiting for you. ”

Ziqing almost shouted: "Don't mention this!" ”

He was frustrated, chagrined, and even angry. For a while ago, I was sleepwalking, and my mind was full of things about Ah Ying, Ah Ying and Yuwentai, Ah Ying and him. It wasn't until this moment, until he saw Ran Ying going out with other classmates just now, that he woke up, and from this night on, she would drift away from him. He has a wife, and there is no possibility of him with her.

Ran Ying looked at him calmly: "Ziqing, be quiet." ”

There are still guests going out over there, if it is heard and spread, and the second son of Yu Mansion has a head and tail with a young man on the wedding night, then Yu Fu's face will be lost from then on, and Ziqing's future will be ruined.

Ziqing's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, looked at her, lowered his head again, and his thin shoulders shrugged silently. After a while, he raised his head and asked with difficulty, "Then ...... Will we ever meet again? ”

At least, you can see her once in a while, right?

Ran Ying was silent for a moment, stretched out her hand to hug him tightly, closed her eyes and shook her head with difficulty: "Ziqing, you have made you have a wife." ”

"You...... Is it because of Yuwentai? Does he not want you to see me? Ziqing asked bitterly. The scene he had just seen in the garden pierced his heart like a nail, and it hurt so much when he touched it.

Ran Ying shook her head.

"Ah Ying, as I told you, I don't complain about whoever you like, but don't be tempted by him." He cupped her face and whispered slowly, "I hope you meet a man from an ordinary family, respect you and understand you, raise eyebrows with you, and stay together until you are old." You don't like people like us anymore......"

He gently pressed his forehead against Ran Ying's forehead, and couldn't help but choke again. None of them are qualified to talk about love.

Ran Ying hummed softly. Listening to his words, there was an unspeakable sadness in my heart. She took his hand and whispered to him: "You must also be good, respect and love your wife, read every day, play the piano, burn incense, and don't think about me anymore." ”

Two tears slipped down Ziqing's eyes again, and he clenched Ran Ying's hand hard. The two seemed to have a lifetime to explain to each other, but they couldn't say anything.

At the end, Ran Ying let go of Ziqing's hand and turned around to leave.

Ziqing suddenly grabbed her and said eagerly: "Ah Ying! I think...... I think...... Let's run away! Let's run away now! ”

His face suddenly turned red, and even his eyes were red. He was seized by an invisible, impulsive and desperate last-ditch struggle.

Ran Ying looked at him deeply and shook her head firmly. She pulled out the hand he was holding tightly, turned around in a dashing manner, and did not look back, only raised her hand and waved it behind her, and strode away.

Walking and walking, my heart was in a mess, and I almost bumped into Yuwentai, who was stepping out of the door.

Yu Jin, who accompanied her out, was quite surprised to see her, and asked, "Those students have already left, why is Xiao Langjun still staying here?" ”