Climbing Mount Everest is impossible, absolutely impossible.

Mount Everest is so beautiful, Shen Fanyin doesn't want to add a corpse to it to destroy the ecology.

And she understands Guan Ran, how could such a person who is not even too lazy to climb the stairs want to climb Mount Everest?

But Guan Ran seemed to really have this intention, until the last hug before entering the security check, she was still telling Shen Fanyin to remember to climb Mount Everest for her.

Looking at her back, Shen Fanyin's tears that she had endured for a day finally fell.

"Don't cry."

Jing Zeheng wiped away her tears.

Shen Fanyin looked at the direction in which Guan Ran had left, and asked softly, "Brother, can I still see her?"

"Yes." Jing Zeheng's tone was affirmative, "Some people and some things have always been there and will never fade."

Shen Fanyin wiped away the tears on her face, and her voice was choked: "I know what she means...... She was afraid that I wouldn't be able to open it, on purpose."

She deliberately left herself with a list of unfinished items, deliberately making herself feel that she had a heavy responsibility and had to live for her.

Shen Fanyin bit her lower lip and muttered, "But she doesn't know, I know what her dream is......

It's really hard for her to complete this dream.

In the past dozens of hours, Shen Fanyin even had the urge to fake a marriage to show Guan Ran.

But come to think of it, she really couldn't find a groom.

This thing is not cabbage, you can buy it at the supermarket.

The people who brought it casually couldn't believe it.

Shen Fanyin let out a long sigh.

Headache.

She was immersed in her own little emotions, not noticing that the man next to her had been paying attention to her every move and smiling.

Her murmuring, he heard.

Guan Ran's dream, she knows.

According to his understanding of the child, if Guan Ran really wants to climb Mount Everest, the child will inevitably rush. But she had a helpless expression, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes that she wanted to recruit a son-in-law with a lot of money.

Jing Zeheng was silent, thinking, and analyzing.

After a while, he found that he was not good at guessing the fact that other women dreamed.

Leaving Guan Ran behind, he put his coat on Shen Fanyin: "Let's go, go home."

He thought the child would want to stay a little longer, but she nodded obediently, "Hmm."

Shen Fanyin is very well-behaved.

No noise, no more tears, no more sad words.

But Jing Zeheng knew that her well-behaved this time was not pretended.

She was silent for a long time. Every day in addition to eating and sleeping is work, it seems that as long as she is busy enough, she can forget about sadness.

She tried very hard to control her emotions, masochistically suppressed all the pain in her heart, and refused to open her mouth to anyone.

She worked hard to eat, slept on time, and was so well-behaved that it was distressing. Occasionally, I ran an errand for my grandmother, went to Shenghua to deliver some afternoon tea and other snacks to Jing Zeheng, and most of them put things at the front desk and left.

"Hey, big brother, I can't look at Xiao Yinyin like this," Qi Yan leaned on the glass, holding a sub-telescope and looking down, "According to what I know about my sister, she is almost depressed."

"She's not like the women you know."

Jing Zeheng also stood by the window, but he didn't hold a telescope like Qi Yan, a voyeur - he was holding a mobile phone, and after magnifying the camera lens dozens of times, he followed Shen Fanyin's figure.

Qi Yan didn't look back, and sneered: "You don't want to say that it's okay for her to do this, right?"

Jing Zeheng didn't answer.

He was very sure that Shen Fanyin was fine.

She is indeed in a bad mood, and she is indeed still sad for Guan Ran. But she was working hard, trying hard to save herself, trying her best not to let herself fall into the abyss of pain.

Her skillful posture made him feel distressed, but he didn't dare to disturb her, for fear that his rash intrusion would make her hard work in vain.

Jing Zeheng was silent thinking about how to help her, but the noise of Qi Yan around him did not stop.

"Why don't I have another party? Yard a row of small milk dogs for her to choose? Or the little sister? Xiao Yinyin, this can be regarded as "broken love", how about giving her a replacement?"

Jing Zeheng didn't hear "little sister", he only knew that Qi Yan wanted to get a group of small milk dogs for the child.

Qi Yan was very strong and left Shenghua vertically.

As for whether he will lie down in the future, it is not within Jing Zeheng's consideration, and it will not be known to outsiders.

Jing Zeheng was silent in the office for a long time, and finally thought of a way that was not a solution.

Shen Fanyin has been very tired lately, and she is very tired from work.

She was immersed in work twelve hours a day, and every day she was so tired that she went back to the bedroom, and fell into bed and fell into a deep sleep. If it weren't for her grandmother calling her out for a walk in the morning and evening, she would probably have taken root in the studio.

It seems that this is the only way to make her have no energy to think too much.

Every day, she receives video calls from Guan Ran, as well as photos of Tibetan areas.

the pink peach blossoms like clouds and mist all over the mountains; the majestic cloth palace and the simple monks; Herds of yaks are full of life and delicious to look at; There are also sunshine golden roofs that are not encountered by ten people and colorful Milky Way starry sky.

It was only then that God seemed to remember to take care of the poor girl, and to be no longer stingy, and to present to her everything she wanted to see.

Guan Ran was a lot darker, and the ultraviolet rays of the plateau raged on her skin, but she smiled happily, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

At the end of her life, she finally lived the life she wanted and saw the scenery she wanted.

Shen Fanyin was happy for her, but she was still sad.

She numbed herself with her work, and in just one month, she finished the three wedding dresses that Xingrui needed. If it weren't for Cheng Ye's recent frequent phone calls to her, this construction period should have been shorter.

Yes, Cheng Ye has had a bad fate recently, and he can step on Jing Zeheng's minefield almost every day, and then call her pitifully and beg her to go to the company to smooth the boss.

Shen Fanyin couldn't understand how her brother could lose his temper every day when he was so gentle.

However, it turns out that she may have misunderstood Jing Zeheng a little.

Every time she went to him with takeaway coffee or afternoon tea fruit, she could see his cold face. Shen Fanyin once wondered if Cheng Ye's ability to work had declined due to his age, otherwise there was really no way to explain his recent death operation.

Well, it's the same today. But today I don't blame Cheng Ye, it was the planning department that made a plan that made Jing Zeheng feel that giving the dog a ham sausage and the dog could do better than this.

Shen Fanyin put the coffee on Jing Zeheng's desk familiarly, and in the face of his cold face, she had long been accustomed to it:

"Brother, don't always be angry when you're old. Others are angry and waste their emotions, and you are angry and spend coffee."

In the past month, she has spent more than 500 yuan to buy coffee for Jing Zeheng!

And she hasn't been reimbursed yet.

Jing Zeheng pressed his eyebrows, looking extremely tired, silent and silent, looking hurt by love.

Shen Fanyin couldn't help but pat his head.

Yes, her brother is still in love.

It's that she's not doing her duty.

cleared her throat, she was about to boil a bowl of chicken soup on the spot for Jing Zeheng to drink with coffee, but her mobile phone came to make trouble first.

She wanted to hang up the phone, but the person who called was Xingrui's clothing director.

"Miss Shen, it's over! The design of the wedding dress has been leaked!"