This day, for the white dove, is a long life.

Everything seemed to get out of hand, and the hand of fate, again and again, pushed her into the unknowable after another.

And the last bit of tenderness she coveted in this world was also crushed and crushed.

The ring that Pei Siyuan put on Mo Lin, and the set of keys in Bai Pigeon's hand. It's hard to tell which one hurts more.

The boy with sparkling eyes in her memory was buried at the bottom of the lake together with her love.

"No matter how beautiful the flower is, it will die after it blooms

No matter how bright the star flashes, it falls

Love is a bubble if you can see through it

What's so sad

Why be sad

What's so sad

Why are you sad ......"

Lin Pan lit a cigarette and frowned.

Sometimes Lin Pan felt that when the stage light hit this little girl's body, her thin body, just like her name, was about to fly.

Today's white dove, something is different.

The temperament of the white pigeon is light and light, and it is particularly soft and glutinous. She rarely sings such a heavy song, and she is extremely immersive, with a high-pitched, bright voice.

In the end, it seems to whisper in the depths of love, and there is crystal clear rain and dew on the eyelashes, just like an elf in the depths of the forest, but there is indescribable sadness all over the body.

It makes people want to caress her brow and soothe her pathos.

In the end, the bar was quiet, and all the people who were shaking the dice forgot about it, and several people were burned because they didn't bother to play cigarette ashes.

Qin Jianan, who was sitting next to Lin Pan, was already drunk at this time, and he didn't forget to put two fingers to his mouth and whistle loudly to call his girlfriend.

Lin Pan silently poured Qin Jiannan a glass of water and put away her wine glass.

"Brother Pan! I'm leaving the safety of my little pigeon to you. I wasn't there yesterday, how can I let my little pigeon suffer a big grievance...... How can she be wronged by the spicy species......"

Qin Jianan's tongue was drunk.

"Don't worry, it won't be in the future. People who come to my arena know my rules. Yesterday was an accident, and she won't be wronged again. Lin Pan said quietly.

Qin Jianan's emotions became excited again: "If I were here yesterday, I would definitely have to clean up that pervert, and then clean up Pei Siyuan's bastard who saw something strange and couldn't save him!" Dare to bully the little pigeon, I will definitely pull out my big sword! ”

"Yes, yes, put away the sword today, don't hurt anyone." Lin Pan couldn't help but laugh.

This eldest lady is not easy to mess with, she has a powerful mouth, and those who want to take advantage of the white pigeon all these years have been scolded back by Miss Qin. Don't say that you really take advantage, you don't even take advantage of it verbally.

"Give Xiaoge an early start today, you go home early, and you accompany her more." Lin Pan said, and looked at the white dove on the stage again. The sad look is really unbearable.

"Brother Pan, righteous anger! If anyone bullies you in the future, I will also pull out my great sword......"

……

The white pigeon, who got off work, had already removed his makeup and washed his face, raised his ponytail high, revealing the tip of a good-looking beauty, and there were still water droplets on his forehead. A white T-shirt and jeans, stepping on a pair of flat shoes, helped Qin Jiannan out of the bar.

Qin Jiannan hung on the white dove, like a koala.

This little ancestor couldn't speak well, and he didn't forget to accuse the white pigeon.

"Auntie, you're even single...... I didn't have time to prepare, and it was like that in the blink of an eye...... Married himself...... What about being each other's bridesmaids, huh? Why am I so miserable! They're going to be each other's angels, huh? ”

Qin Jiannan burped and burst into tears.

"You give me your husband's number! I'm going to ask him, if he's going to be nice to you, if he's going to be responsible for you, and I'm going to tell him about your hobbies! ”

Bai Ge pursed her lips, she didn't have Lu Yuanhe's phone number.

"I'm going to tell your husband, you must not be allowed to cook, your hands are delicate, those are the hands that play the piano!" Qin Jiannan grabbed the hand of the white pigeon, put it next to his face, and stroked it with pity.

"Okay, okay, got it, I don't cook, okay?"

"Also, you have sensitive skin as soon as the season changes, severe menstrual cramps, bad drinking, poor wine thieves, blushing when you lie, and blinking your eyes when your heart is weak......"

The white pigeon couldn't cry or laugh, and the more he listened, the more empty his heart became. Besides, the wine is poor, presumably, my "husband" has already learned it......

……

In the distance, there was a figure.

Pei Siyuan couldn't tell what was going on with him, today the white pigeon yelled at him at school, and after he turned around and ran away, he lost his soul.

It was the first time he had seen a hysterical white dove. In the past, she was always gentle and obedient, and she never erected a thorn in her body like she did today.

Therefore, Pei Siyuan came to Moët & Chandon Bar in despair at night.

But he didn't dare to go in.

At this moment, I saw the back of the white dove in the distance. So thin, so weak. Under the street lamp, the shadow of the white dove is sometimes short, and sometimes long.

Pei Siyuan couldn't say what he felt in his heart. I didn't dare to follow, just stood there and watched.

The white pigeon never said the address of his part-time job, and never let himself pick up and drop off.

She doesn't be coquettish, and he never thinks about it.

He never thought about how the white pigeon, who had just gotten off work, came home during the many nights he had been asleep on.

Is it like this, stepping on her lonely shadow and stepping on the starlight all the way home?

……

After turning a few intersections, we reached Main Street. It stands to reason that there is no one on the street at this time, but at this time, a group of people gathered, looking up at the huge LED screen on the highest office building, on which an interview was played.

The white pigeon changed one arm and barely supported Qin Jianan, and was about to take a step, when an interview came in his little ears, and the voice made the white pigeon can't help but feel excited.

Inexplicably familiar, and inexplicably dangerous......

Look up!

Lu Yuanhyuk talks eloquently in the camera, with an aristocratic temperament. And the host kept saying that he was ......

The president of the Universal Group?!

Is it the top group that includes the real estate, pharmaceutical, media, and automotive industries?

The legend of the group has the youngest president, and he is a rising star in the industry that should not be underestimated.

It's incredible......

What a good fate this man is...... No wonder he looks pampered...... Hey, it's really a man born with a golden spoon......

Thinking so, the white dove's eyes suddenly widened.

Miscellaneous...... What the?!

Could it be ...... This man became his own ...... Husband?

The white dove rubbed her eyes again, she was not mistaken,

Drunk and mishap, ...... yourself Knocked down the big president?

I really want to run back to that day and wake myself up with a slap. I don't know what kind of characters I provoked.

Qin Jiannan looked at the white pigeon's line of sight, and instantly woke up. After watching for a few seconds, Qin Jiannan cried out with a "wow" and hugged the white pigeon.

"I'm so happy for you, little pigeon...... Now it's all right...... You can be your young grandmother in peace...... I can finally operate on Xiao Zhan...... You don't have to work everywhere, you can play the piano with peace of mind, it's great...... Great......"

The white pigeon's face turned pale in shock, "I asked him to help me with such a favor...... Isn't it too unreasonable, a person of his status ...... "After all, if the president of the group has any news, the stock market will tremble."

Qin Jiannan was not happy to hear her say this, she waved her hand impatiently: "The marriage certificate is on display, you are a legal husband and wife!" ”

Legal husband and wifeLegal husband and wife, these four words barrage rolled in the white pigeon's mind all night, and the next morning, standing under the building of the Huanyu Group, the white pigeon was dizzy.