After half the wine, the people who are not strong are a little upset after resting, and red wine has always had great stamina.

The man put down his wine glass, leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, and rushed to the opposite side of the line, which had already cast a long-term gaze, "What's the matter, brother, keep looking at me." ”

Zhao Yiran, who was next to him, also looked at Jiang Eryang opposite, the little boy was indeed too strong to drink. After a few cups, my face is now flushed.

"You control yourself, stop drinking if you can't drink." As an elder sister, it was the first time to see him like this, and Zhao Yiran warned him sternly.

Who knew that the person on the other side didn't care about himself at all, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was quite drunk, "Something is wrong with you two." ”

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes to look at the man and then at the woman.

"You see that my sister's eyes are wrong, I can see it from the time I sent the flowers at noon!" The boy seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, and said excitedly.

At least Dong Fang is still awake now, and he glanced at each other with Zhao Yiran on the side, and knew that the kid on the other side had drunk too much.

However, this drunken appearance is a little indescribably cute with Zhao Yiran, and for a while, the man's playfulness rose. The left arm, which was originally on the left side, stretched back and rested on the back of Zhao Yiran's chair.

With an excited face, he said, "What's wrong?" ”

The boy squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and his words were full of confidence: "Purposeful, not pure!" ”

Dong Fang chuckled, "Brother, did you know?" ”

The woman next to her wanted to interrupt the topic, after all, Jiang Eryang had already drunk too much and didn't know what it would be like if he continued to play like this.

As soon as he patted the man, he spoke first, "Has Yangyang been in love?" ”

Zhao Yiran hesitated for a while, and he didn't seem to have heard of it in his impression. So he shook his head slightly.

"You guys are so big that you haven't even talked about a girlfriend?!"

Dong Fang's voice made many people around him hear it. The boy seemed to be poked in the sore spot, "Fart!" How can it be! ”

"Why didn't I know you talked about it?" Zhao Yiran also jumped to his feet when he heard what he said, if this is the case, this kid is still in early love.

"Telling you is not the same as telling your parents?" The boy on the other side didn't think so, and he had already seen the woman thoroughly.

Zhao Yiran didn't want to refute either, maybe she would indeed do that. But now it sounds like I'm very happy, "My brother is out of breath, and I thought I hadn't been enlightened." ”

"It's like I'm sick, and I haven't talked about it since you were in high school."

"She talked about it in high school?" Jiang Eryang's words were like a breaking point, which shocked Dong Fang a lot, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Jiang Eryang, don't talk nonsense!" Seeing that the man next to him reacted so excitedly, Zhao Yiran's expression suddenly became nervous.

Dong Fang originally didn't believe it, but when he saw the woman's reaction, he had to believe it.

"That little gangster who doesn't know how to learn, you dare to say no."

The man listened to the yin and yang weirdness, and said, "Still a little gangster?" ”

"No, my sister didn't like those good men at the time, so she liked handsome little gangsters." One by one, Jiang Eryang spoke eloquently.

Zhao Yiran next to him was really angry in his heart and wanted to tear his mouth apart.

At this time, the person next to him happened to be close and asked, "Really?" ”

"Do you believe him or me?" The woman didn't think about it, turned her head and stared at him viciously and blurted out a sentence.

At this moment, the distance between the two people is very close, and the tips of their noses almost touch each other.

The woman's cheeks were probably slightly pink in a hurry, her two watery eyes were round, and her little mouth was slightly pursed.

Even the breath seemed to be filled with anger.

"I must believe you." The man smiled softly, with a hint of special pampering in his eyes, and touched her head as he spoke.

"Don't talk about your sister, I'll ask you now. How long have you been talking. Standing up and talking again, the gentleness disappeared completely, showing the momentum of the big brother in the team.

The upper hand can never be taken together, Dong Fang is older, and the shelf is much more effective than Zhao Yiran.

"I didn't talk about it, it's just a simple crush." Jiang Eryang was naturally deflated.

"Why don't you confess?" The woman listened carefully with her ears pricked up on the side, and she was also curious.

"High school classmates, I don't often meet when I enter the team for training later, and everyone has a boyfriend when we see each other again." Jiang Eryang's words were unstoppable.

Looking at it like this, I should still be thinking about it in my heart.

Sure enough, the first Bai Yueguang in youth is often the most memorable, and if there is no ending, it will be even more memorable.

Dong Fang smiled with relief when he heard this, once upon a time, he could empathize with him, "It's also a lover, you can!" ”

"Brother, I was in a very similar situation to you before, but no matter what, you kid remember, if you like it, you can't hurt the feelings of other girls."

"You can wait for her to break up, but the reason can't have anything to do with you, do you hear clearly!"

Zhao Yiran was still listening to the gossip with high interest, but he didn't expect to hear the man say such a sentence. She couldn't help but secretly observe the man next to her, serious and serious between her eyebrows, and she didn't allow a little joke.

Did he say this to himself a few years ago?

I don't know if he was drunk, but his mood suddenly rose as he spoke.

Thinking at that time, the woman didn't know which heartstring she touched, and her eyes turned red unconsciously. may be that she is naturally sensitive and emotionally diverse, and she always feels that Dong Fang's words just now also carry a lot of his own feelings.

So loud and loud.

So sonorous and powerful.

I couldn't control my desire to cry more and more, so I dropped a sentence and left the seat first.

She didn't hear Dong Fang's words after that.

"If a man doesn't grow up enough, it's easy to lose the girl he likes. It's a blessing to be able to catch it back, and if you can't catch it, you deserve it. ”

This was the first time he didn't take care of Zhao Yiran's emotions in time today, because he was unconsciously brought into the emotional whirlpool.

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When Dong Fang found her again, the woman was standing there with Yang Meili watching the sea.

It was dim and there were no lights around. The lights of the banquet over there could not reach here, and the human form could only be seen by the bright light in the distance.

The line of sight was so unclear that the man knew that he must not be looking at the sea closely.

There was no sound when she walked on the beach, but Yang Meili, who had always been an outsider, knew who was coming behind, and when he slowly approached, she also had a tacit understanding and turned away.

"Isn't it cold to stand here with so little clothing?"

In fact, the sea breeze is cold now, but after he came, there were still bursts of warmth.

"Are you cold?" I have the impression that I rarely ask him these words of concern. But it may have been blown by the wind, or it may have been silent since leaving his seat, so his voice trembled violently.

"Crying for what?" The man never stepped forward, stopping behind her.

"I'm not cold with long sleeves and long pants." He was the first to notice the emotion, and then answered.

Zhao Yiran wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and slowly turned around to look at the man's face under the dim vision.

"Dong Fang, you are very handsome today."

After a two-second pause, "I just want to compliment you." ”

It's not the kind of handsome appearance in the simple sense, I hope you don't misunderstand what I mean.

This blurred vision and the pouring of alcohol gave her a lot of courage that she didn't have before.

Of course, he understood that this woman rarely boasted about herself.

The man's throat was tight, the alcohol was hot in his brain, and suddenly another gust of sea breeze was blowing, and the addictive desire surged again, and he hugged the woman in the dark tightly almost without thinking.

"Keep that bouquet of flowers well, don't you hear it." This seemingly commanding word was also lined with the man's deep and gentle voice, which was not at all influential.

"You gave it to me, didn't you?" The woman's soft body leaned against the man and remained motionless, and the words spoken were soft and charming.

It must have been his thoughts, and according to his character, he emphasized many times that he kept it.

"It's not stupid."

Speaking of bouquets, it's going to be a week before the wedding.

That day in the couple's new home, Zheng Mengqi told him that she planned to give the bridesmaids a small surprise on the wedding day, because it was a Valentine's Day in the West, she planned to let Dong prepare Zhao Yiran's share.

"You can do everything you can, and you can see what bouquets you prepare."

Dong Fang naturally understands this favor very much, and his own intentions are one thing, but he must not be too prominent.

After thinking about it, he planned to choose the one that best represented his heart among the flowers of the same color.

The white rose must be a tannic, a symbol of pure love.

The yellow margaret symbolizes the love of anticipation.

The pale yellow bellflower symbolizes sincere and unchanging love.

So at the noon ceremony, when he handed over the flowers, the host's line was not to introduce the flower language but to send blessings.

He is subtly conveying his heart at every moment.

With the sound of the waves coming and going, they seem to be out of place with the people over there at this time, and they are carrying out their own rhythm in another world.

Zhao Yiran didn't know if it was appropriate for them to hug each other like this all the time in their current status, but after thinking about it again, she didn't seem to be able to resist her heart.

"I'm so scared now, I'm afraid that if I say something wrong again, the two of us will be finished again." He had been worried, and the alcohol-added chatterbox wanted to say a lot to her, but he was afraid.

As a man, he has been working hard since he was a child, and his wild and unrestrained personality makes him basically nothing to fear, but he never thought that he would suffer from such gains and losses now.

"No, you're not wrong about anything." The current Dong Fang is like an insecure child, and Zhao Yiran is patiently comforting him.

Sentence by sentence, not in a hurry or impatient.

No one spoke, they all seemed to be feeling the moment single-mindedly.

"Zhao Yiran, is your household registration book good to steal?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, incomparably seductive.

"What?"

In fact, there is darkness in front of the field of vision, and the man doesn't know what he is looking at, "You can get married if you steal the household registration book." ”

"When did I say I was going to marry you?" The woman put her hands on his chest, putting a distance between the two men.

"Shhhh

I will only allow you to marry me.

"You're wondering."

The distance was too close, which made Zhao Yiran's heartbeat chaotic.

So every denial of her is not convincing.

She tilted her head away from the man's eyes, but knew he was staring at her.

"Can you stay with me?"

A gentle sentence made the woman's ears and cheeks close to him crimson, crispy and numb, making people tremble.

Dong Fang felt that he had finally found a suitable opportunity to say this sentence again.

He looked at her carefully from the morning, and the familiar picture of the fluttering long skirt suddenly brought him back to the day he first met the girl six years ago.

It is also a plain dress, so elegant and smart.

Dong Fang really feels that God treats him well.

The woman seemed to be shy, "It's night." ”

"Night is night, I don't accept that excuse today."

He really couldn't wait, and he didn't want to wait any longer, he didn't want to be rational anymore due to all factors.

I just want to keep her close to her like this, and don't separate again.