Ningshi north drive to Kangzhuang Town, in the past, the normal traffic flow only took about 20 minutes, but tonight is the Lantern Festival, the traffic flow from all directions is gathered in the north and south viaducts of Ningshi, meandering into a vast and bright light strip.

The roads are congested and almost all vehicles stop and drive.

Bai Mang was going to return to the rose garden before twelve o'clock in the evening, and now the time was less than seven o'clock, and there were five hours left on the date between the two of them.

Five hours is too hard for them during this time.

Perhaps, it is also rare for them in the future.

Fortunately, Jiang Chuanyao didn't drive to pick her up, but rode a motorcycle. He rode her down the elevated highway and went around a country road, speeding towards the bright moon and distant lights overhead.

The two bodies are close together, and their heartbeats resonate at the same frequency.

Bai Mang hugged Jiang Chuanyao's waist, his face was gently placed on the back of his shoulder, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the blurred moonlight was like cold frost condensing in front of the road.

The end of the road is a little difficult to see the direction.

This is the second time she has taken the Jiang Chuanyao locomotive, the first time she and he provoked each other, she asked him if he was interested in herself, and he said no. At that time, she was still prejudiced against him, and he was just as suspicious of her.

This time, she and him were clearly firm and clear-minded, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

When the Jiang family has changed, any changes in Jiang Chuanyao's body can be understood, and there seems to be an insurmountable sea area between the two of them in an instant.

It's just that she has always been confident, she has fallen into the deep sea with him, walked through the darkest moments together, and shared the brightest and most honest heart together.

There is no substitute for the experience between her and him.

Bai Mang suddenly felt a little annoyed, she was only eighteen years old now, and Jiang Chuanyao was not even twenty-two years old, if the age was the same, she wanted to directly become a legal relationship with him.

Legally, she has no relatives.

I hope that Jiang Chuanyao can not only be the person she likes, but also her relatives.

But she also knew that her idea was not only rash, but also naïve.

In front of her and him was the light festival of the small town, and waves of hustle and bustle spread to the parking lot, and from time to time there was an exciting noise.

found an open space to park, and the ground was full of dirt and rubble; Jiang Chuanyao stretched his legs forward and landed on the ground, and said to her behind her, "Get out of the car carefully." ”

Bai Mang had already stepped out of the car neatly, took off his helmet and handed it to him.

Jiang Chuanyao put the two hard hats into the rear storage compartment of the locomotive, and he inadvertently stretched out his hand to her from bending down to standing up straight, but quickly, he withdrew it.

Jiang Chuanyao put his hand in his pocket, tilted his gaze along the light, and said softly, "Let's go." ”

If Bai Mang's gaze hadn't gone down a second ago, she might not have seen Jiang Chuanyao withdraw his hand. She raised her gaze, and Jiang Chuanyao was already walking in front.

Bai Mang's eyelashes suddenly drooped, like a butterfly about to spread its wings and retract its wings.

She walked next to Jiang Chuanyao, and the two of them were a little unhurried.

The temperature tonight is not as cold as it was a while ago, but Jiang Chuanyao only wears a red sweater, but he has not put on a coat.

From the cold open space to the lively main street, the crowded flow of people brought her and him closer and closer, and Bai Mang suddenly reached out directly and held his hand tightly.

Jiang Chuanyao shook his hand and quickly circled her hand.

The two squeezed through waves of crowds, full of young couples, half of whom wore headbands and cat ears on their heads, and they were particularly eye-catching with their heads.

Jiang Chuanyao didn't know when he paid for one and put it on for her face-to-face.

Bai Mang's face was a little unnaturally stiff, and she glanced at any expression on Jiang Chuanyao's face with concern. If just before the beginning, she didn't feel his emotions.

At this moment, she was already very clear that under Jiang Chuanyao's relaxed and casual expression, there was a complicated silence.

"I should buy you a little tiger style." He put it on her and commented with a chuckle.

Bai Mang's face was slightly up, and he said: "Some cats are also powerful, not necessarily worse than tigers, let them fight and don't know who wins or loses." ”

Jiang Chuanyao smiled again, and scolded her very concernedly: "It's really three sentences that don't leave the fight, does winning a battle mean that it is powerful?" Sometimes winning isn't really winning. ”

"The way the weak challenge the strong, only the game is fair, and fighting is the most just way." She replied with a sense of urgency.

"Yes......" Jiang Chuanyao hummed, he was obviously not persuaded by her, but he still recognized her words.

"It's too crowded here, let's go outside." Bai Mang turned around, pulled Jiang Chuanyao and walked out directly. The main street was so busy that it wasn't until they reached the bridge on the river bank that the crowd was noisy.

Bai Mang stood on the bridge, the wind blowing a little.

She found that whenever she looked at Jiang Chuanyao, his gaze looked away, and once she deliberately didn't look at her, his gaze fell on him again.

During this time, Jiang Chuanyao still lost a lot of weight, and the radial styloid process of the exposed wrist was very obvious; His original skeleton was superior and outstanding, and the increased sense of bones highlighted a sense of strength.

After crossing the bridge, it was a residential area of the town, and in the middle of the fairly wide road was a group of leather children, who played with the cannons, and kept smashing the cannons on the ground, and the ground crackled and exploded.

One of them was bold enough to deliberately smash a cannon on Bai Mang's foot.

Bai Mang raised his feet and stepped directly up, and his eyebrows and eyes were powerful.

Everyday people who are dry fighters are extraordinarily sensitive to any provocation.

The leather child is not a person who is afraid of things, looking at her proudly, Bai Mang smiled in his heart.

The leather kid is ready to run.

Jiang Chuanyao on the side took a long step and easily grabbed the collar of the leather child, he gently pulled it, and negotiated with the leather child: "What should I do, you bullied my girlfriend, do you want to apologize?" ”

The tone is light and tired, a top-down tone that is neither bullying nor negotiable.

The leather child twitched his head and stubbornly refused: "Don't." ”

The reason is, "How do you prove she's your girlfriend?" ”

Today's leather children are all small and big types.

"No proof is required." Jiang Chuanyao had already stretched out his hand towards him, and there were two more pieces of chocolate in his palm, so he discussed it in a different way, "I'll use it to exchange it with you for the small cannon in your hand, is it okay?" ”

A tall and handsome guy like Jiang Chuanyao, once his tone and tone are eaten by men, women and children. The little kid hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to hand over the cannon in his hand: "I don't need the chocolate, I'll give it to you directly." ”

Jiang Chuanyao smiled lowly and whispered to the child: "Can you do me a favor, you give this to her, and by the way, help me say a word to her, is it okay?" ”

"You're chasing her!" Children know how to grin.

Jiang Chuanyao's eyes appeared faintly lonely, and he smiled: "Yes." ”

"What are you going to say?"

Jiang Chuanyao thought about it, and said in a clear voice: "You tell her ......"

After listening to Jiang Chuanyao's words, the child walked to Bai Mang's side, took the initiative to hand her a box of broken cannons, and then repeated Jiang Chuanyao's words in style.

Bai Mang used to mention to Jiang Chuanyao a past incident when she was a child, she came to the kindergarten gate alone to visit the children who were laughing and playing with each other, but unfortunately no one walked next to her to play with her, and finally one finally came, but smashed her viciously with a stone.

Her childhood was a bit unlucky, never getting kindness, only malice and ridicule.

So the little boy in front of her smashed the cannon at her, and she didn't subconsciously tolerate thinking that he was just a naughty child, but felt that she was provoked again.

At this moment, the child handed the cannon to her with both hands, raised a dark and barely delicate face, and said to her nervously: "Baimang, little friend, I will give you this, would you like to play with us?" ”

Bai Mang was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Chuanyao in front of him.

She took the steps from the child's hand and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Originally, the child was still nervous, but because of Bai Mang's thank you, the whole person became embarrassed, waved his hands, and ran directly to the other side of the bridge.

…… Immature.

Bai Mang complained about Jiang Chuanyao in his heart, and felt that the wind blowing on her face again was not so stinging.

Not far away, there is a giant Ferris wheel towering in the sky, which is brightly lit above.

Jiang Chuanyao bought two night tickets in advance, but any project in the Lantern Festival today needs to queue for a long time, and it would be a pity if he had a five-hour date with her if it was used to queue.

It's better to wait a little later, and when most of the people disperse, he and her will go in again.

Tonight's Bai Mang was not carefully dressed, but he was dressed very warmly and lovely, with a colorful striped sweater inside, a horn-buttoned coat on the outside, small boots, and a scarf around her neck that Jiang Chuanyao gave her that day.

He also wears a beret on his head.

During this time, Bai Hui's biggest change in leaving her was that she was easily afraid of cold, not cold hands and feet, but cold from the heart from the inside out, and the biting cold feeling of the deep sea that night.

The benefits of being tightly wrapped, as long as her head is down, half of her face is hidden in a warm scarf.

"Bai Mang, I'll draw you a portrait." Halfway between the residential and commercial streets, there are many hidden art studios, including a studio.

"Jiang Gongzi can also draw?"

Jiang Chuanyao looked humble, and replied to her with a stinky fart: "Believe it or not, Jiang Gongzi's painting is not bad." ”

The studio name is a bit cheesy, I love to return, but the interior is tastefully furnished, and there is a Siberian cat that is lazily curled up on the sofa and yawning.

The owner of the studio owner is a literary little brother who wears a sweater vest inside and out of a white shirt. After listening to Jiang Chuanyao's request, he prepared a paint drawing board for Jiang Chuanyao, and wanted to guide Jiang Chuanyao, but he didn't expect Jiang Chuanyao to be proficient in it.

Bai Mang as a model, Jiang Chuanyao didn't need her to sit quietly on the side, give him reference and inspiration, he hastily typed the base map with a pencil, and a girl standing on the bridge looking at the full moon was already presented on the drawing paper.

The girl's face was mostly hidden by a scarf and hat, and her head was tilted up to reveal only a pair of clear eyes and a straight nose, and her jaw was smoothly hidden in the scarf.

Then he put his hands in his pockets, rebellious and lonely.

In the calm silence, the girl stepped on the sporadic small sparks under her feet, and it was the child who threw the cannon at her feet before......

A very casual one-second picture, Jiang Chuanyao actually drew it restoredly.

Jiang Chuanyao painted for two hours, Bai Mang also looked at it for two hours, Jiang Chuanyao said that he painted well, and he was really humble. He's not good at drawing, he's very good.

When it was finished, Jiang Chuanyao wrote a sentence at the bottom right of the painting: The winter is over, I hope you and I will finally get what we want.

This sentence was given to him by her.

He gave it to her again.

Bai Mang wanted to frame the painting for a collection of an additional hundred yuan, including the shipping fee for sending it to her. Bai Mang wrote the address of Lan University Town on the information sheet.

Because the day after tomorrow, she will start school.

Coming out of the studio, the night and the streets outside were silent, the excitement had dissipated, and the full moon in the sky seemed as clean as water. Bai Mang walked two steps ahead quickly, and then turned back with a bright smile: "Let's go, let's take the Ferris wheel." ”

Jiang Chuanyao stood silently two meters away, Bai Mang's smile was even brighter, and she took the initiative to take his hand, and then walked quickly to the playground.

The playground is not as noisy as it used to be.

Bai Mang saw that the operating time written at the gate of the playground was that the park would close at twenty-two o'clock in the evening, and she and Jiang Chuanyao came in at a quarter past twenty-two, Jiang Chuanyao explained: "Today's festival, the closure of the park will be delayed." ”

Bai Mang let out a comprehension sigh.

Jiang Chuanyao has always been a hard-working person, no matter what he does, he will show a sincere and gentle attitude. For example, he decided to get close to her and gave her a birthday party in the night sky that was too big to forget.

This time, he deliberately waited until late at night to bring her to the playground, but Bai Mang couldn't be happy in his heart, because waiting for her must not be a surprise, but a decision he had already made.

The two sat on the Ferris wheel together, Bai Mang stood on his tiptoes and kissed Jiang Chuanyao lightly, he did not refuse her.

The two kissed deeply and delicately, the Ferris wheel rose to the highest sky, and the full moon seemed to hang directly in front of them. However, it is so close and so far away.

Bai Mang pretended to be stupid for five hours, and finally asked, "Jiang Chuanyao, do you have something to say to me?" ”

Jiang Chuanyao's eyes were full of affection and tenderness, but the words he said were categorical.

He made it clear that he broke up.

"Bai Mang, let's break up."

Bai Mang's eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a faint trace of persistence in the bottom of her eyes, frankly revealing her despair at this time. Her eyes gradually moistened, and she pulled her mouth slightly, and her stiff face showed a true look.

"Can you not divide it?"

Obviously, she could already anticipate Jiang Chuanyao's determination to break up, but she still begged him to ask him if she could not break up.

For the first time, she begged for others, and actually used it on her most shameless feelings of men and women.

Jiang Chuanyao didn't say no, just picked up her hand, then lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, and slowly she felt something wet flowing down.

It's really annoying, both of them are smart people, and they kept their sanity even at the moment of breakup, without any emotional guesses, only clear and accurate judgments.

"Are you going to come back to him for a long time?" She asked.

He, Bai Mang did not say his name.

But this person, she and Jiang Chuanyao both know it. With the power of one hand, he almost controlled the fate of the overall people, and there was no doubt that he and Jiang Chuanyao had negotiated the conditions.

finally knew why Bai Hui also asked her to break up with Jiang Chuanyao.

As smart as Bai Hui, she has expected everything.

Jiang Chuanyao hung his face slightly, and his gentle, handsome and good-looking face finally showed the true emotions of tonight-

Complex silence.

The answer is needless to say.

Even why he broke up, Bai Mang understood it very well in his heart.

Finally, she also knew why there was an extra sea between her and Jiang Chuanyao, and the Jiang family couldn't stop them, but that person could.

Not far away, the night sky burst into fireworks, lighting up the night that was about to end.

Bai Mang's eyes were filled with tears, and because of the luster of the fireworks, her eyes were radiant, her face was mottled and vivid, and she kept her head up, motionless looking at the fireworks in the sky.

After a while, a warm and deep voice rolled up from the girl's throat, "Oh......"

The grace of saving lives, the friend of life and death, and the deep first love......

There is really no substitute for the experience between her and him, so the two of them can't continue to be together.

"Jiang Chuanyao, do you love me?" Bai Mang asked out loud.

The corners of Jiang Chuanyao's lips moved, and he answered her honestly: "I love you very much, Bai Mang." ”

Bai Mang's expression was indifferent, and then he said domineeringly: "Then don't love me." ”

The corners of Jiang Chuanyao's lips opened slightly, and he didn't say anything for a while, and after a while, a simple sound rolled out of his throat, which was a laugh.

……

Bai Mang has always been confident, before Jiang Chuanyao didn't say that she broke up, she had always been very conceited that not to mention that there was a sea between the two, even thousands of waves could not stop her and Jiang Chuanyao.

Because she knows how firm Jiang Chuanyao's heart is.

Therefore, when Jiang Chuanyao proposed to break up, she also knew very well how firm his determination to break up was.

His firmness only shows one thing, Bai Hui's departure is not so simple.

Bai Mang's head was raised, she stretched out her hand to Jiang Chuanyao, and said, "Wait a minute, just send me home." ”

……

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Seven years later –

"White inspection!" A clear male voice hurried through the door.

Bai Mang turned back with the sound, his originally quiet and beautiful face suddenly revealed a serious coldness, in front of him was a pile of mountains of dossiers, Haobai's wrist propped up his head and sighed, and his voice helplessly reminded the people who came in.

"Why bother, I want you to knock on the door next time you come in."