A person who once had a clear conscience is now so hasty, while he is guessing Lan Qing's traces in the past ten years, he is also thinking, if Lan Qing knew what had happened to him in the past ten years, would he leave her?

He would never allow it.

The marriage was proposed by him, and it was also handled by him to speed up the progress, in this process, Lan Qing did not show any disgust, Jiang Rin was confused in her heart, she didn't know anything, is it really okay to marry herself like this?

"I know."

Lan Qing's answer, and even her voice, made Jiang Rin suddenly return to the day when the sky was clear, on the rooftop of the school, the hearty breeze blew, and the warm sun sprinkled all over her body, so gentle that she replied as if she was about to drip water.

"You're Rin, my fiancé."

Jiang Rin resisted the urge to cry at that moment, and he finally knew why he was so moved that he couldn't help himself when he saw Lan Qing again after many years.

"Uh-huh." Jiang Rin's voice paused.

"Oops, the desserts are cold, but it's okay, this one should be more delicious when it's cold." Only then did Lan Qing notice the dessert that was left out in the cold by the two.

Seeing that Jiang Rin didn't have much appetite, he was about to take it away.

Saying that, Lan Qing wanted to break free from Jiang Rin's embrace, but instead he hugged her tighter, Jiang Rin buried herself in her shoulder, not saying a word.

"If you don't let me down, how can I pack my things?"

“…… Don't let go. ”

When Lan Qing just wanted to turn his head and say that he was making trouble, he got up and grabbed his waist and legs, hugged him horizontally, spun around, and before he realized anything, he was gently put on the soft stool on the side.

"What are you going to do-" Lan Qing leaned on her back, tilted her head to see Jiang Rin leaning over slightly, and lowered her head to kiss her.

The dragonfly was like water, pecking at the corner of her lower lip, and there was a little sweetness of sago.

Half a month later, at the junction of K City and M City, Direnbai Cathedral.

The castle is full of emerald green creepers on the mottled walls, the sky is cloudless, the cool wind blows every inch of the land, and the holy bell is ringing.

Lan Qing sat in the dressing room and yawned, it was really not easy to be put up by a group of people early in the morning to put on makeup, and her eyelids were about to fight.

"Bride, don't sleep, don't sleep! This eyeliner is going to be crooked! The makeup artist on one side urged, shaking her to make her sober up.

Forget it, Jiang Rin didn't toss her a lot yesterday, and it took a lot of effort for her to be able to sit in front of the makeup mirror now.

The makeup artist finally finished applying foundation and eye makeup for her, and suddenly found that the makeup bag she used to apply lipstick seemed to have fallen on the car, "Wait a minute, I'll go down and get it." ”

After saying that, the makeup artist left in a hurry and walked down.

Lan Qing nodded, closed her eyes and lowered her head, at this moment, the cold muzzle of the gun was against the back of her head, and Jiang Ran, who quietly appeared behind her, held the gun in both hands, feeling apprehensive in her heart.

Lan Qing raised her head slowly, in the bright mirror, her expression was cold and arrogant, her temperament was completely different from the laziness just now, she showed a slight smile, "Welcome." ”

At this time, he can still say welcome lightly, Jiang Ran pursed his lips and suppressed the uneasiness that surged in his heart, "I don't want to hurt you, I just want to confirm one thing with you." ”

Lan Qing turned her head and aimed the muzzle of the gun at her forehead.

"Say?"

"Did you destroy Jiang Rin's records in the data room, why did you save me and Mo Qi at that time?" Jiang Ran paused and asked the most pressing question.

"Who the hell are you?"