Xia Tianjie was stunned for a long time.

"Tanabata?" She really didn't notice that today turned out to be the Qixi Qiqiao Festival, the traditional Valentine's Day.

Mu Jinchen had a faint smile on his lips, "This is our first festival after marriage. ”

Speaking of this, a faint regret appeared in his eyes, "It's a pity that I didn't have time to prepare more for you." ”

Xia tilted her eyes, and her gaze fell on this small rose. This rose blooms very well, the color is fresh, drunk red dripping, the petals are covered with a thin layer of water droplets, look down and sniff, in the end it is carefully cultivated, the taste is very pure.

Her eyes were hot.

I can't agree with you and him, and I'll never see you standing together." This is already my biggest concession. ’

'Tilt, don't marry him, mom doesn't have mom and dad anymore, mom is afraid that even you won't be there in the end. ’

Her mother's words echoed in her ears, and the deep tiredness and despair were the thick that she could not dissipate.

How to crack this game?

"Dump, aren't you happy?" Mu Jinchen saw that she hung her head and didn't speak, and he panicked a little.

Xia Tian sniffed, sucked the tears in, raised his head, and looked at him with watery starry eyes, "Ah Chen, hug." ”

His heart suddenly softened.

Arms outstretched to take her into her arms, strong arms giving her strength, she greedily sucked the breath from him. In just a week, it was like a world away, and her body and mind experienced great torture, love and family affection were like two mountains, so that she didn't even have a gap to breathe.

Mu Jinchen seemed to feel her uneasiness, he hugged her tightly, kissed her on the forehead, and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid, dump, I'll always be there." ”

She let him hug him for a while, and finally stabilized his mind, raised her head, and said with concern: "Your identification, what is the result?" ”

"The results will come out tomorrow."

Tomorrow......

Xia Tian's fingertips tightened, fortunately, the thorns on the rose branches had already been cut clean, but it didn't hurt, she looked at him, her eyes were full of sincerity, "No matter what the result is, I will stay up with you." ”

Life is not a boil, as long as you survive, there will always be sweet times.

Mu Jinchen kissed her nose, "Tilt, believe me, I won't let you suffer." ”

She nodded with red eyes.

Mu Jinchen's hand slid down, firmly grasped her hand into the palm of his hand, and took her suitcase with the other hand very naturally, with a gentle smile on his face, "Now, let's go to dinner." Make up for our wedding night. ”

Her ears gradually felt hot, and she replied softly, 'Okay.' ’

He booked dinner in a western restaurant, which Xia Qian expected. But what she didn't expect was that the waiter would still have to go inside after leading them through the lobby seats, and it was not the location of the box, which made it a little mysterious.

The sky was dark, the moon was climbing the treetops, the stars were beginning to appear, and the light was very charming. On the open-air balcony is a table with no candles, but with soft retro lamps, as delicate as vine flowers.

On the marble floor, rose petals spread parallel to the table, and the breeze blew, and the petals rolled on the ground, and a few pieces rolled mischievously to the side.

She looked at Mu Jinchen in surprise.

"I booked it on the way here, but I didn't have time to do it, so I had to do it like this."