You really are a very special girl.

After meeting you, I realized, "I don't know what to do, and I go deep." ”

It's just that I never thought that I, Nan Zimu, have always been scruples. Like, everything is my wishful thinking. So, I never told you what I really thought in my heart.

I've been wondering for the past few days, if I had told you earlier, would it be someone you like? I regretted it a little bit, but I also knew that it didn't help.

I saw you come home with a man that day, and I heard what you said.

I was really uncomfortable, and I resented my own scruples, and I resented my self-righteousness.

Qi Yue told me that person treats you very well, and he is extremely attentive to you in everything, and he is extremely careful and cautious. Since that person is by your side, and since you like him, I wish you all the best.

I hope that person can live up to the trust, cherish you, and take good care of you, so that I will be satisfied.

Listen to my mother, you came to my house to see me. I don't know what you're going to tell me, but I still don't want to hear it, even if it's to lie to myself.

Now I'm in France, which has a beautiful environment and exotic feelings, which is a good place to relax and a good place to study.

Actually, when I met you, I knew what it meant to live up to the encounter.

I'm not with you, you have to take care of yourself. Eat less food, play less games, go to bed early and get up early, don't be late for work, and be less bullied to get rich......

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Nan Zimu said a lot of words in the email, every word and sentence was a true expression, with full reluctance, and blessings.

It's like a person's heart has been stripped in half, but he still smiles with the corners of his mouth hooked, hoping that the girl he likes can be happy.

"Love is indulgence, love is restraint."

Looking at this email, Ye Liangchen's eyes were filled with moisture, and the corners of his eyes were slowly wet, and his clothes were also wet. She picked up a tissue and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, and all kinds of scattered memories came to her.

Those are the best memories of youth, the autumn breeze is up, the breeze is silent, the young man with picturesque eyebrows is holding a book, looking at her thoughtfully.

The boy always felt fresh like a bamboo, sometimes shy, but more often extremely gentle. Later he became elegant, and he treated her better......

Teenagers like to read, and there are many books on campus. The young man's concentration is not good-looking, just like a simple poem, with a faint fragrance of ink.

"You are the joy of youth."

"The boy you like is you."

Ye Liangchen touched the keyboard with trembling fingers, and finally slowly replied: Male god, I wish you all the best, and I wish you to meet your lover and be happy forever.

Then she slowly closed the computer and sat on the sidelines looking a little dazed.

The sofa seemed to sink a little, it was Gong Jingchen sitting next to her, Gong Jingchen gently wiped her tears, and said softly: "Ah Liang, what's wrong with you, is someone bullying you, go and avenge your husband!" ”

"It's nothing, you go and practice tai chi, at least I can still watch and have fun." Ye Liangchen said casually.

"As long as you like it, you can practice it for your husband." Gong Jingchen half-squatted down and softly pushed his palms.

In fact, he didn't like to practice tai chi, but when he saw her smiling happily, he thought that he could coax her to use it happily in the future.

Gong Jingchen is talented and intelligent, and now he knows modern things well, but he still has to think of ways to make Ah Liang happy, although this method is a bit clumsy.

Ye Liangchen looked at his unusually soft body and the picture that was too beautiful, and finally couldn't help laughing.

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Now that spring has arrived, the spring breeze blows through every corner of the city, leaving its unique imprint. All kinds of flowers are competing for beauty, and the city seems to be even more busy, and the river is endless, but the naughty catkins don't seem to know how to converge at all.

Ye Liangchen bought two sets of Hanfu on the Internet, one for her and one for Gong Jingchen, and she was going to take him everywhere.

On the plane, the two of them went to the West Lake in Hangzhou, the Forbidden City in Beijing, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang in Xi'an, and many places of interest......

Because she didn't know that the old witch had a convulsion, in addition to the Qingming Festival holiday, she was also given a five-day holiday. In eight days, if you take a plane, you can go to many places.

According to the grapevine, her top boss, the old witch, seems to be getting married. I heard that as long as this old woman marries herself, she will be gentle and virtuous.

Ye Liangchen didn't believe these nonsense before, but now she believes it. Such a vicious boss would one day be sympathetic to his employees.

Ye Liangchen asked someone else to bring a wedding gift to the old witch, and he went to play everywhere.

She was wearing a blue waist-length Confucian skirt, and the white light gauze was swaying to the ground, with an indescribable haze. Embroidered with a delicate and elegant winter plum snow painting screen, it adds a sense of beauty.

The climate here in Hangzhou is humid and warm, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom, stained in her skirt, with an indescribable amazement.

Gong Jingchen was wearing a white Hanfu with black and red dark lines on it, and the most conspicuous thing was the white crane on the costume. However, when he wears it, he does not have that ethereal fairy-like texture, but more graceful and luxurious, and his aura is high-spirited.

Gong Jingchen looked at the Hanfu on his body, and said with some puzzlement: "Ah Liang, why are you and I wearing something that is not similar to Chongchao's?" ”

"Because this is called Hanfu, it is the traditional clothing of the Chinese people, of course it is different." Ye Liangchen said with a smile, gently shaking off the peach blossoms on his body.

Hangzhou's West Lake is exceptionally good.

As a poem says: "If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup." ”

The West Lake is indeed beautiful and tight, like an ink painting. Smoke willows, peach blossoms, spring breeze, drizzle, white geese, water ducks, broken bridges, pagodas, all of which make this painting extremely complete.

Gong Jingchen stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of willow tight, and then smiled and held her in his arms, the spring sun sprinkled down, the young man's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his posture was full of meaning: "Ah Liang, do you know what willow catkins mean?" ”

Without waiting for Ye Liangchen to answer, Gong Jingchen said to himself: "In the past, people used to give each other with folding willows, hoping not to forget each other. And the catkins carry the meaning of longing. The catkins are flying all over the sky in spring, which is full of thoughts. Ah Liang, I don't know what missing is now as a husband, because you are by your side. ”

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