Chapter 332: Dusty Thoughts
looks very good, sunny boy, the key is that the other party looks at the photo of his sister and is very satisfied.
As long as you nod your head, sister, this matter will be inseparable.
Rong Huan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "Brother, I don't want to go on a blind date, I just got mixed up as a manager, I have a future in my work, and I want to work hard." ”
Sure enough, as soon as these words passed, the brother over there began to crackle and have broken thoughts, and Rong Huan had a premonition, so he took the phone a little farther away.
The other side seemed to guess her move, and yelled, you turn on hands-free for me, listen well.
Rong Huan silently took the phone closer again.
The number over there is full of energy, how old are you, do you have a little pressure in your heart?
What's wrong with getting married, will it affect the speed at which you draw a knife?
Can you let my brother save his worries, my parents' last wish is to hope that you will find a reliable and honest man to marry, you are still delaying again and again, we are not a big family, the family is rich, you are dragging like this, good men have been picked up.
As soon as my brother said it, he became angry, and the stars flew with spittle.
When Rong Huan heard her parents, she fell silent, and in the fourth year after she came back, she took the prize money of the bullshit mission to let her parents travel, but she never thought that the plane accident would kill both.
Rong Huan regretted it very much, he knew that he would not book a flight for his parents that day, and he would have known that he would not urge them to go out to play.
But it's useless to regret it.
She lowered her eyes, covered the thin red, and said softly: "I know, brother, you send an address, I'll go later." ”
I also heard that her voice was wrong, and my brother's tone softened a lot, and I was afraid that my sister was blaming herself again, so I hurriedly relieved her.
Rong Huan smiled and said that it was okay, and her brother breathed a sigh of relief and sent the address.
Rong Huan glanced at the address, chatted with his brother for a while, cared about his nephew, and hung up the phone.
When I left the company, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
Rong Huan went to the underground parking garage, sat on his newly bought small BMW, and casually tuned a music radio station......
When I left the company, it was already half past seven in the evening, and the streets were full of traffic, endless streams, and neon flashes.
The red light in front of her, the time was a little long, she stopped, bored looking out of the window, there is a platform fifty meters on the left, and the display board is playing the cherry blossom shampoo endorsed by the popular male star, advertising Yaxing, cherry blossoms are flying all over the sky, flying a little trance.
In the blink of an eye, it's been six years.
She quietly looked at the cherry blossoms on the display board, and suddenly realized that she still seemed to remember every part of the cherry blossom hall.
Beds, couches, tables, curtains, and even the place where the jade incense burner is placed, what incense is used to burning.
I also remember how many cherry blossom trees there are in front of the window......
Every time the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, the petals are swaying, and they are lonely on the bluestone bricks.
I remember that at the end of the cherry blossom tree, someone stood in the sea of flowers, with a clear and elegant back......
The red light flashed, Rong Huan looked at the bright red, and sighed faintly.
Ah Ling, are you okay?
You're supposed to be a Venerable, right?
You should have completely forgotten about me.
The green light turned on, Rong Huan stopped his melancholy thoughts, no longer thinking about someone far away in the sky, stepped on the accelerator, and skipped straight over the display board that played the advertisement.
In the two years since her parents passed away, she has matured a lot, and she is no longer immersed alone in memories, which makes her family worried.
She gradually sealed him in the depths of her heart and locked him up.
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Chongwu in April, the cherry blossoms are colorful.
The cherry blossoms outside the cherry blossom hall are in full swing, several cherry blossom trees are thick and strong, the cherry blossoms are clustered, the breeze passes, and the flowers rain all over the sky.
It fell on the man standing under the tree.
The man's posture is straight, his eyebrows are cold, his clothes are like snow, the silk yarn is like a cloud, his wide sleeves are dragging the ground, and he has the air of a fairy.
He looked at the cherry blossoms fixedly, suddenly stretched out his hand, caught a petal, the wind rose, drove his flowing white robe, and also took away the petals in his palm, he had no choice but to stop, and finally walked under the tree and broke a cherry blossom......
Many of the little maidservants in the cherry blossom hall secretly watched in the dark, silently committing nymphomaniac, and every time the Venerable stood under the cherry blossom tree, he always gave people a melancholy beauty, and the beautiful flowers were gloomy.
Xie Ling ignored them, took the cherry blossom and turned around and entered the Falling Cherry Blossom Hall.
The Falling Cherry Blossom Hall is still the same as before, not the same, not even the position of an incense burner.
Only next to the bed, there is a snow-capped jade couch, and a woman sleeps quietly on the couch.
The woman has a good appearance, fair complexion, long eyelashes, and a faint pink lip color.
Xie Ling walked over slowly, sat on the couch, put the cherry blossom in her hand in her palm, and said with a smile, "My lord, this year's cherry blossoms have bloomed, and they are blooming beautifully, you see." ”
"My lord, it's not just the cherry blossoms here, I also planted a cherry blossom forest in Suirong Mountain, a hundred acres in a radius, if you wake up, I'll take you to see it, you definitely like it."
"Oh, do you remember? It's the time we went to fight the stone demon, the mountain you gave me Mu Lingzi......"
He babbled for a while, and then asked, "Are you still obedient to the book today?" ”
No one answered.
He said to himself, "Listen to yesterday's book, I've seen that book turned over many times, I think you should like it, I'll read it to you again." ”
From the bookcase that Rong Huan treasured, he took out the book of talented and beautiful people he read yesterday, opened the first page, and read it aloud familiarly.
He read more emotionally than Min Xiu back then, with a warm voice, reading lingering and sad sentences, and every light sigh brought out a bit of sadness.
The wind rises outside the window, the cherry blossoms are fluttering, and a petal falls on the bluestone brick......
Min Xiu stood outside the door, listening to his master's self-talk, waiting quietly, for a long time, waiting for no sound before he knocked on the door.
Xie Ling put away the notebook, kissed her forehead, and reported to her, "I'm going to Puxin Island to participate in the dialectics conference, leave for a few days, and I'll be back soon, wait for me obediently." ”
The person who fell asleep on the jade couch in the snowy mountain still didn't react......
He put a thin blanket over her again, and everything was done naturally and calmly, as if he had long been accustomed to it.
Only when he finally turned around, the tall back was finally coated with a layer of loneliness.
Boundless loneliness......
After walking a few steps, he stopped again, turned around, his eyes were a little depressed, when are you coming back...... This is a waiting chapter
He walked over again, squatted beside her bed, took out a wish list from the Qiankun bag, and looked at her handwriting on it, with a little nostalgia and resentment in his eyes.
When Sui Rongshan Ronghuan was fun, he wrote a wish list casually, Xie Ling said that he was helping her hang it, but he actually quietly dropped the bag.
The wish list reads, "I only hope that Xie Ling will become strong as soon as possible, unify the four immortal mansions, become the respected one admired by ten thousand people, and will never be bullied again." ”
The handwriting of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance is chic and unrestrained.
Rubbing his fingertips over the yellowed wish list, he muttered, "I've done everything you said, it's time for you to come back, right?" ”
Huanhuan, don't make me wait too long.
I'm really, really lonely...... Controlling the big and making the owl
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