Chapter 353: It's Not Her Who Loves It

"Send it to the traffic police station, just say come to the store to make trouble!" Li Chengbin straightened the collar of his suit and shirt and stood there like a beautiful painting.

Xiao Zhang nodded yes and called a police car to come over.

A few guys who were about to make trouble were taken away like this.

The customers who came to the store to buy flowers first watched a wonderful fighting performance, and then staged a police and bandit drama, and their eyes lit up with excitement.

There were a lot of customers, and the small flower shop sold all the flowers of the day in the afternoon.

Xue Qing'er and her employees are cleaning up the store.

Xiaomei took a broom and looked at Xue Qing'er with admiration and envy while cleaning: "Qing'er, your husband is really handsome today!" ”

"Just call him Cheng Bin!" Xue Qing'er felt that other people's calls like "your husband, your husband" made her feel a little awkward.

"Then how dare I, he is the president, Qing'er, you can, I disappeared last time, and I was in a hurry to die, you are not bad, you directly picked up a president and became the president's wife." Xiaomei's chin was rested on the end of the broom, and her eyes twinkled to look out the window.

Marrying the president should be a beautiful dream for many young girls! However, the premise is that he is tall, handsome and golden!

"Hey, Xiaomei, wake up......" Xiaomei suddenly woke up, "What's wrong?" ”

Xue Qing'er: "There's a spider at your feet!" ”

"Ah, where?" Xiaomei didn't say a word, rushed to Xue Qing'er and hugged her tightly.

"Let's go...... The spider is gone......" Xue Qing'er smiled, looking at this simple little girl, she always felt very cute.

Xiaomei opened one eye and found a figure swaying outside the door, and couldn't help but scream again.

Xue Qing'er felt that she might have frightened her, so she patted her back comfortingly.

Until, I heard a man's voice coming from the door: "Are there any flowers for sale?" Xue Qing'er immediately let go of Xiaomei, greeted her, and said as she walked: "Yes, yes!" ”

When he raised his eyes, he found that it was Jian Ange.

"An Ge, do you want to buy flowers?" Xue Qing'er smiled sweetly at him, Jian Ange looked her dress up and down, and saw that she was wearing a palace-style princess dress with a lace bib on the outside, a flower hat on her head, and her facial features were very exquisite.

"Do you still have flowers here?" Jian Ange asked.

"Yes, we have some warehouses upstairs, which one do you want?" You can get a discount! Xue Qing'er's smile was very sweet, and Jian Ange lowered her head.

"Red Rose! A bunch! As soon as his words fell, Xue Qing'er ordered an employee to go up and get the flowers.

"Anything else?" Xue Qing'er followed all the way.

Jian Ange glanced at her and swallowed: "No need!" ”

"Sir, your red roses are ready!" Xiaomei said with a smile.

Jian Ange came to the front desk to pay the bill, holding the bouquet of flowers in his hand, and then handed it to Xue Qing'er.

The whole store was in an uproar.

This handsome guy won't like the boss lady, right? The girl in the shop thought to herself.

"Help me transfer it to Wan Xin!" After he finished speaking, he turned around as if he was shy and was about to leave.

Xue Qing'er looked at the red rose wrapped in her hand, smiled slightly, she took two steps forward and walked in front of Jian Ange: "It would be better if you gave it to her with your own hands!" ”

Jian An singer held a flower: "This is what you gave me?" ”

"I handed it to you, yes! Wan Xin will definitely be very happy to see it! Xue Qing'er tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

Jian Ange: "Thank you! ”

He turned around, his back was a little lonely, but he heard Xue Qing'er shouting behind him: "I have time to bring Wan Xin over to play!" Goodbye, Ange! ”

Hearing the words "goodbye", Jian Ange's body trembled slightly, he turned his head, looked at Xue Qing'er, and smiled at her reluctantly.

"Boss, who is this?"

A few employees saw that he actually gave the roses directly to Xue Qing'er, and their eyes almost fell off. In the end, it was a false alarm.

"He ......" Xue Qing'er said with some memories: "A good friend......"

When she saw Jian Ange, she could recall her college days, those simple years were really beautiful!

After the cleaning of the flower shop was completed, Xue Qing'er instructed the employees to sort the flowers in the warehouse and put them away, and then bring them directly tomorrow and insert them into the vase.

After all this is done, the door of the flower shop is closed, and the day is over.

In the villa, when Xue Qing'er came back, Xiao Ai was busy cooking in the kitchen.

Xue Qing'er asked the servant next to her, "Is the young master back?" ”

"In the study!" The servant pointed to it.

She climbed the stairs, and the flower shop opened today, and she was in a particularly happy mood.

Gently pushing open the door, I saw Li Chengbin doing work at the desk, his eyebrows frowning slightly, staring at the document and shaking his head.

"What's wrong? Got a problem? Xue Qing'er walked in with a smile and said.

"Yes, my husband is a little tired, you help me pinch!" After Li Chengbin finished speaking, he lay down on the bed.

"Okay!" In fact, Xue Qing'er was also very tired, she helped him rub his shoulder, learned some massage technicians' techniques, and patted his back rhythmically.

All of this was done very smoothly.

But while she was doing it hard, he rolled over and pressed her underneath.

In the morning, a ringtone woke up their sweet dreams, Xue Qing'er quickly picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hey"

"Qing'er? Oh no, the florist is on fire! Xiaomei said obviously choking.

Because she was in charge of opening the door, she came relatively early, but she didn't expect to see thick smoke billowing as soon as she walked near the flower shop. She ran this way, and found that it was really just as she expected, that their flower shop was on fire.

The whole building was on fire!

Xue Qing'er's head buzzed, and she felt a little out of breath.

Why did it catch fire? Last night, the wires and other switches were turned off, and the plugs were unplugged!

When Xue Qing'er and the others arrived, they saw firefighters wearing helmets and holding water cannons near the towering building.

They deal with emergencies in an orderly manner.

"What's going on? What was the cause of the fire? Xue Qing'er asked Xiaomei.

"I don't know, it seems to be under investigation!" Watching the flowers that had just been placed yesterday burned like this, it would be false to say that it was not heartbroken.

However, this natural disaster is **, sometimes it is really not clear.

"Is there anyone else in there?" Xue Qing'er asked anxiously.

Xiaomei: "No. Everyone went home and slept last night! ”

"That's good."

It had been about half an hour since the fire had been completely extinguished, and when I walked in again, the flower shop was completely blackened.

It has just been renovated, and this is the case.

Xue Qing'er's hand caressed the windowsill after the flames had been engulfed, the vase, and the charred flowers on the ground.

Tears flowed unconsciously.

Why can't you do anything as you want?

A hand took her shoulder: "Take your time, there is a process of doing business!" I was careless! ”

This fire made them redecorate their storefronts.

Fortunately, the fire was extinguished relatively quickly and did not damage the main structure of the house.

The exterior wall was painted by Li Chengbin, and the interior was also redecorated.

When she saw the appearance of the renovated flower shop, Xue Qinger was still quite satisfied.

The flower shop continued to open, and customers who had been waiting for a long time rushed in.

Li Chengbin sent a few bodyguards to guard the flower shop, and people watched it day and night.

One day, Li Chengbin's car stopped in front of the flower shop.

"Boss, the president is coming for you!" Xiaomei was holding a feather duster on the windowsill to knock the dust off, but through the window she vaguely saw Li Chengbin's handsome side face when the car window was lowered.

At that moment, she went to call Qing'er!

Xue Qing'er took off the leather gloves in her hand, washed her hands, and walked to Li Chengbin's car, "Are you looking for me?" ”

Li Chengbin: "Get in the car!" Take you somewhere! ”

Xue Qing'er: "That ......", Xue Qing'er turned around and looked at the flower shop. ”

"Let the employees watch for themselves." Li Chengbin raised his hand and looked at the time.

"Okay." Xue Qing'er instructed Xiaomei to take some precautions, then opened the car door and sat in the car.

The car sped down the road and soon came to a cemetery.

When she saw the tombstones, Xue Qing'er was a little scared.

"Get out of the car!" Li Chengbin got out of the car and walked straight in one direction. Xue Qing'er walked behind holding some white chrysanthemums.

Passing by one tomb after another, Li Chengbin stopped in front of a tombstone.

He stepped forward and wiped the picture from the tombstone with his hand. Xue Qing'er found that this photo was in the drawer of Li Chengbin's bedroom, which he showed her, a photo of his father in a military uniform.

The man in the photo, with one hand on his belt, is tall and mighty, and his facial features are similar to Li Chengbin.

Xue Qing'er placed the chrysanthemum in front of his tombstone and looked at it quietly.

Several jackdaws flew by in the cemetery and chirped a few times.

Li Chengbin put a plate of shallots mixed with tofu in front of the tombstone, and then sat sideways next to him: "Dad, I'm coming to see you, this is your favorite dish, you say, be innocent!" You didn't like Grandpa's deception at the mall, you wanted to be an honest person, and you did it! ”

Li Chengbin picked up a bottle of beer and poured two glasses, one in front of the monument and one in his hand.

"Neither father nor son seems to have had a good drink, you left too early, I didn't have time to grow up! Dad, I miss you, you know? ”

Li Chengbin picked up the beer glass and drank it in a big gulp, and a little white foam remained in the glass, which slowly disappeared.

He put the wine glass next to the full glass of wine, then turned his head and looked at Xue Qing'er: "Dad, I brought you your daughter-in-law, you must be very curious, what kind of woman will make your son fall in love." Her name is Xue Qing'er, and she is the girl you rescued in the flood, Dad, you will agree, right? ”

Li Chengbin held Xue Qing'er's hand in the palm of his hand, glanced at her, and then looked at the tombstone: "Qing'er is a good girl, I almost missed her at the beginning." You wanted her to live, didn't you? ”

Xue Qing'er looked at the tombstone, her eyes were slightly moist: "Uncle, thank you, for your kindness, I'm afraid Qing'er will have to repay it in the next life." Thank you for giving me life and for meeting such a wonderful son as you......"

The two men stood side by side, while bowing to the tombstone.

"Dad, we're leaving, I'll see you next time! You will always be a big hero in your son's mind! Li Chengbin raised his hand and made a standard military salute, his eyes slightly red.

Driving away from the cemetery, Xue Qing'er's mood was a little dull along the way.

Li Chengbin put his hand on the back of her hand, patted it, and then put it in his big hand and held it: "Qing'er, I love you!" ”

Hand, the palm of his hand trembled, she raised her eyes and looked at him: "I love you too!" ”

Xiao Zhang's face was slightly red, and the dog food of the young master and young grandmother was always stuffed into his mouth unexpectedly.

After Jian Ange bought flowers that day, he hesitated in front of Wan Xin's house for a long time, he looked at the roses, remembered that night, he leaned down and kissed the cold lips, and couldn't help but feel a faint sadness in his heart.

He did it to reassure Li Chengbin.

At this moment, suddenly a flower pot fell from a certain balcony, and landed next to him, and shattered with a thud, and the ground was full of broken tiles and dirt, and the small grassy flower seedlings.

A head poked out of the window: "Ange ......"

Wan Xin originally heard the sound of flower pots falling outside the window, so she hurriedly opened the window to see if it was her own, and her eyes slowly moved from the fragments of flower pots scattered on the ground downstairs to the man holding a bouquet of roses next to her.

When the man turned around, she ran downstairs excitedly.

"An Ge, you, you brought flowers!" Wan Xin clenched her palms, twisted her body, lowered her head, and looked at the ground, looking ashamed.

"Here you go." After Jian Ange came over from Xue Qing'er's flower shop, Xue Qing'er's words kept echoing in his ears, and he wanted to give them to Wan Xin.

He came to Wan Xin's downstairs unconsciously.

But for such a thing as sending flowers, he felt that it was really difficult to speak, so he wandered downstairs.

Wan Xin took the flower and sniffed it fiercely, and tears of joy fell out.

She hooked Jian Ange's neck with both hands, ready to drop a kiss.

However, when her lips gradually got closer, he lowered his head: "Qing'er has opened a flower shop, you can go and play with her when you have time!" ”

With that, he turned around and pulled the car door open and drove away.

How similar the scene is, a tear of Wan Xin fell on the petal and then fell to the ground.

For many days, Wan Xin went to school alone and ate in the cafeteria alone, she often looked at the sky, and in her mind was the appearance of Jian Ange.

In fact, she had long found out that his heart was not with her at all.

He said that he liked her, maybe, maybe, or, purely to take advantage of her and approach Xue Qing'er.

She was sitting on a stone bench on the edge of the elementary school playground when a tree fell and fell into the palm of her spread hand.

She leaned in and sniffed it, it was the smell of camphor trees. The old high school days come to mind, and her big personality is often regarded as a buddy by boys.

A few weeks later, she called Xue Qing'er: "Hey, Qing'er, you have opened a flower shop, congratulations, I want to go to your place to play, is it convenient?" ”

"Okay, last time, An Ge bought a bouquet of red roses from me and said he wanted to give it to you, did you receive it? How's that, isn't the flowers in our florist a little special? ”

Xue Qing'er has always treated Wan Xin as her best friend, and she laughed when she spoke.

"Well, it's beautiful!" After Wan Xin finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Recalling the last time, Jian Ange handed her the flowers and walked away, throwing the bouquet into a trash can not far away.

She hated An Ge's imminent character, and she actually hated Xue Qing'er in her heart.

She took the mobile phone in her hand and played with it, and after turning it around a few times, she called Jian Ange: "Hey, Ange, yes, long time no see, I made an appointment with Qing'er to meet later, you can accompany me, so that I won't act as Qing'er's light bulb!" ”

Wan Xin spoke, with her usual laughter, and after a pause on the phone over there, she heard An Ge say, "Okay! ”

While Wan Xin was waiting downstairs, she kept kicking the pebbles on the side of the road with her foot.

A royal blue sports car drove over, and Jian Ange, who was sitting in it, deliberately got a handsome hairstyle, but what remained unchanged was his white shirt.

"Get in the car!" He smiled faintly at her.

Wan Xin seemed to see the whole spring.

However, soon, her expression dimmed again, because along the way, Jian Ange was speeding up by stepping on the accelerator, almost without saying a word to her.

He must be in a hurry to see her!

A monstrous vinegar made Wan Xin's blood surge suddenly, as if she had lost her mind.

"An Ge, let's turn around and go back, we won't go to Qing'er!" Her voice blended with the wind whistling in the sports car.

His face was flushed red from suffocation, but he never seemed to notice her changes.

Even if she is wearing makeup, for him, it is no different from looking at a blank piece of paper.

The voice suddenly rose seven or eight degrees, and Wan Xin suddenly roared into Jian Ange's ear, it was still the same sentence just now, but it was a completely different tone.

Roaring and roaring, she suddenly grabbed Jian Ange's steering wheel and desperately pushed the direction to the right.

Jian Ange didn't expect her to be like this suddenly, his hand gripped the steering wheel tightly, desperately trying to force in the opposite direction.

The sports car seemed to lose control on the road, leaning to the left for a while, and to the right for a while, and the sports car wiped sparks all the way on the protective belt before it was suddenly stopped by Jian Ange with a foot on the accelerator.

"You're sick! Did you know it's dangerous? Jian Ange, who had always been elegant, could no longer maintain her composure at this moment, and yelled at Wan Xin.

Wan Xin had a pair of red eyes, her chest rose and fell violently, leaned back in her chair, and closed her eyes. A tear ran down from the corner of her eye, then a second, a third, and then, like beads with broken threads, kept falling.

Jian Ange grabbed his head with both irritable hands, opened the front of the car that had been knocked crooked, opened the door, slammed it shut again, and then, alone, stepped over the railing on the side of the road and walked into the field, his figure walking farther and farther.

Wan Xin hurriedly jumped out of the car, her face still slightly flushed. But she couldn't care so much, she felt that An Ge was too far away from her.

She struggled to climb onto the railing on the side of the road, then jumped off with her eyes closed.

After she landed steadily, she looked ahead, and Jian Ange's figure shrank into a faint shadow.

"Ange ......" Wan Xin ran after the figure like crazy, ran and ran, and fell into the mud.

She lay on the ground and cried, her fists constantly pounding the ground: "An Ge, I didn't mean to, I'm just, I just don't want you to see Xue Qing'er again, she is my good sister, why do you want to like her?" ”

A white tissue was handed over, and it stood still in front of Wan Xin's eyes.

Wan Xin raised a pair of eyes and looked at Jian Ange, only to see his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and helped her wipe her face: "You know?" ”

She nodded, her chin still stained with mud.

He picked her up from the ground and let out a long sigh: "She already has her own happiness, I'm just an outsider!" ”

She was covered in mud, and muddy water was dripping down her body. She looked at him: "Ange, you mean, you can accept me?" ”

Wan Xin's heart was pounding, and the sentence she was waiting for him was yes.

However, after waiting for a long time, he was silent.

This made her slightly embarrassed, and then said angrily: "You let me down!" You bastard! Wan Xin kicked both legs hard, and she kicked off one of her white sneakers.

As soon as Jian Ange's hand was released, her legs landed on the ground, her body shook twice, and she was held by him.

"Why did you ask me to be your girlfriend in the first place?" Obviously having a person in his heart, but saying I love you to another girl, this kind of practice is unacceptable to anyone.

Wan Xin's question did not let Jian Ange answer, but answered directly by herself: "Because, do you think that through me, you can get closer to her and Xue Qing'er, right?" ”

"I ......"

Jian Ange raised his head and looked at Wan Xin.

"Dare you say you don't? Don't you think so? Wan Xin roared thoroughly.

The mud all over her body had dried up now, but she kicked hard with her foot, kicking the mud on the ground into Jian Ange's face, his white and gentle face.

His shirt was stained with mud, and she was still kicking.

"Wan Xin, listen to me, I actually ......"

Jian Ange didn't know what to say at the moment, but his words were swallowed in his stomach, and he didn't know how to explain to Wan Xin, as if no matter how much explanation she had, it would only hurt her.

Seeing Jian Ange stop there and look at her quietly, Wan Xin stepped forward and beat his chest violently: "I hate you!" She turned around to leave, but Jian Ange grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms: "I, I have to send you home!" ”

She is covered in mud, if she walks alone at this moment, this road is so remote, I am afraid that she may not be able to go back until it gets dark. Out of a sense of responsibility, Jian Ange decided to send her home no matter what.

Xue Qing'er's brand-new store is still as usual, and it is like a market.

She spends her days pruning the branches, packing them and selling them to customers.

She enjoyed this series of processes.

She loves to be surrounded by flowers of all colors.

Li Chengbin usually comes to see her every day when he has free time, but most of the time, he is relatively busy, and only when he comes back at night can he occasionally see him.

One day, Xue Qing'er was pruning flower branches, and suddenly, the door opened, and her hand was pierced by the thorn of a rose.

Drop by drop, blood flowed down.

It was Jian Ange who came in, wearing a trench coat that covered his entire face.

"Ange?" These days, although there are a lot of helpers, the business of the flower shop is too good, Xue Qing'er is very busy, and now when she sees her acquaintances, she feels very affectionate.

"Are you here to buy flowers for Wan Xin again?"

"No......" Jian Ange said.

"Oh, then you're here to relieve my boredom in the store?" Xue Qing'er looked at him with sparkling eyes.

She had always treated him as a friend.

"Hmm." Jian Ange thinks that this reason is very good.

"Then please sit down, Xiaomei, serve tea!" Xue Qing'er turned around and shouted.

"Hey, come on!"

Xiaomei Pingting walked over with two cups of tea.

When she put the cup in front of Jian Ange, she was a little surprised, the husband of the store manager Qing'er was already very handsome, but she didn't expect that this handsome guy was also quite eye-catching.

I can't help but take a few more looks at the beautiful things.

"Xiaomei...... Xiaomei ...... "Xue Qing'er called her.

"Hey, manager, what's wrong?" Xiaomei asked strangely.

"Can you let go of my guest?" I saw Xiaomei holding Xue Qing'er's quilt handle with one hand, and holding Jian Ange's middle finger tightly with the other.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I accidentally ......" As soon as Xiaomei's words were finished, Xue Qing'er waved at her and asked her to go down first.

Xue Qing'er and Jian Ange drank tea face to face, looking at the scenery outside the window for a while.

Jian Ange: "Qing'er, I want to say ...... to you"

Xue Qing'er: "Huh? ”

Jian Ange finally mustered up a lot of courage: "Qing'er, can you ......" originally wanted to say, can you abandon Li Chengbin and be with me.

However, before he finished speaking, Wan Xin pushed the door of the flower shop and rushed in, "Wan Xin, you are here, sit with us for a while!" Have a cup of tea! ”

If the company has a day off and a lunch break, then a store like this one can be walked around and play freely when there are no customers.

Xue Qing'er looked at this familiar partner with a smile, and her white teeth were revealed.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, and the tea in front of her was picked up by her, and she splashed the tea on Xue Qing'er's face.

I only heard a hissing sound, and the hot tea happened to be blocked by Jian Ange's outstretched hand.

Looking at his red palm, Wan Xin was very distressed, picked up his hand and blew hard.

"Ange, are you okay?"

"An Ge, I didn't mean to!"

"An Ge, do I want to take you to the hospital!"

Jian Ange's palms were burned red by the tea, he had a cold face, and said, "Get out!" ”

Wan Xin quit, why did her best friend date her boyfriend, she dragged Xue Qing'er up at the same time: "Qing'er, for so many years, I have let you do everything, help you out, I don't know how many things have been settled for you, why do you want to rob my Ange!" ”

Originally, it was fine, Xue Qing'er didn't know why Wan Xin wanted to pour water on her, but now she finally understood, it turned out that Wan Xin was suspicious of her and An Ge.

She couldn't help but snort and laughed, and then patted Wan Xin's shoulder: "Xin, don't worry, Ange is just a friend of mine, now, I'll give him back to you!" ”

Xue Qing'er was going to get up.

Wan Xin stopped her: "Today, let's make it clear!" ”

An Ge stood up, took Wan Xin's hand and ran out, probably walking to the street outside, before shaking her arm and saying coldly, "Didn't I sincerely apologize to you that day?" Why are you here to make things difficult for Xue Qing'er? ”

"Hmph, I'm making things difficult for her. It's you, who just promised me a few days ago that you won't leave me, so soon, you came to her! Wan Xin disagreed.

"I'm Wan Xin, when I meet a woman who robbed my boyfriend, I will break off my relationship!"

Xue Qing'er just walked out of the store at this moment, she wanted to see how Jian Ange treated Wan Xin?

The body trembled involuntarily.

She felt that Wan Xin seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Wan Xin, let's go home and talk about it well, let's have a meal together tonight, how about a good talk? Don't be angry with me anymore, I really don't have anything with Ange? I'm already married, you put a hundred hearts, I absolutely have no idea about Ange, no idea at all, no ......"

Wan Xin glanced at Xue Qing'er, and then at Jian Ange: "You guys, you're all good, it's me who is wrong!" Qing'er, you didn't take away An Ge anything, you just took away his beating heart! ”

Jian Ange lowered his head and whispered, "Wan Xin, don't say it!" ”

"I'm going to say it!" Wan Xin also played a child's temper.

"Qing'er, listen well, An Ge fell in love with you from the first time I saw you in college, and then you worked together and fell in love for a long time, he confessed to you, but you refused. After working later, he rekindled his old feelings and wanted to be with you, but he let Li Chengbin take the lead, so he has been silently guarding you! For your affairs, he can go to the soup and do whatever he wants. And for my business, he can only do his best. In his heart, there is only you ......"

Xue Qing'er opened her mouth wide and looked at Jian Ange, this man didn't speak at the moment, but those eyes were full of energy.

"Ange, what she said is not right, is it? I'm not the slightest bit attractive to you, am I? You tell her, please, I just think of you as my best friend! Regarding her best friend's suspicions, Xue Qing'er tried her best to prove herself.

An Ge didn't speak. The silence continued.

"What are you talking about?"

I don't know when, Li Chengbin, who was dressed in a black suit and hadn't had time to change it, walked between them. He was carrying a black tote bag in his hand.

It's some documents and the like that he needs to look at.

"I'll be with you today!" Li Chengbin said to Xue Qing'er. "What do you want to eat?" He turned around and pulled Xue Qing'er in a different direction.

Xue Qing'er was taken away, leaving Jian Ange and Wan Xin staring wide-eyed.

An Ge: "You see, Li Chengbin is very suitable for her, she is very happy!" ”

Wan Xin: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, will you bless her?" ”

Xue Qing'er was taken by Li Chengbin and turned around in five steps.

Li Chengbin sent her home directly, and the flower shop was temporarily handed over to Xiaomei to be in charge.

Along the way, he was silent, she was happy, and her head leaned slightly on his shoulder: "You say, is there anything eternal and unchanging in the world?" ”

"Yes."

"What is it?"

"Love!"

“……”

"Do you believe me, then?" Xue Qing'er thinks that everything will change, how to keep its essence unchanged?

"Hmm. You're a good girl! Li Chengbin leaned into Xue Qing'er's ear and said, "I like you!" You are mine, always"