Chapter Eighty-Five: Strawberry-Flavored Memories

Before she knew it, Seungmi's eyelids blinked three more times, and finally closed slowly.

"Brother, your face is as red as the pot of strawberries on my table, I wonder if you are a little bit attracted to me!"

"Hey! What are you yelling about, girl? I'm not afraid of being heard by my aunt! ”

The man with a blurred face raised his hand as if he was going to hit someone, and he pretended to be scared in his sleep and hid in another room, simply looking at this is really a happy picture, Chengmei smiled sweetly, because this kind of scene is the first experience in her life, returning to the real world, Chengmei has almost no memories of love in her mind, and the special family environment makes her have no chance to touch love at all.

"Oh, open your mouth wide, ah, I'll give you the only hot squid to eat." In Song's villa, Zheng Yucheng was also silently talking love words to a blurred face, especially when the girl really put her cheek on her cold forehead, Yucheng's heart was full of guilt and self-blame.

"Brother, look at how good it looks like I weave these hairy straw into flower crowns and wear them on my head!"

"Good looking is good-looking, but Chengmei, I think you are the most beautiful wearing the wedding crown."

"Really? You're not comforting me, you're trying to give me a home from the bottom of your heart, right? ”

Great joy and great sorrow, these two extreme feelings are intertwined in Chengmei's heart, since her father left the world, those tears that have been endured in her heart suddenly rushed into her eyes like a fountain.

"Mr. XXX, are you willing to be poor or rich, healthy or sick?"

"I do."

For so many years, Seungmi has always unconsciously chewed the word love in her mouth, because she confirmed that the love of the opposite sex would never come to her. But as the stranger of the most familiar of them put the ring on her ring finger bit by bit, the throbbing that had swirled in her heart for years rushed to her throat several times. On the other side, in the Song family's villa, Zheng Yucheng opened his eyes with great difficulty, because even in a dream, he clearly understood that once he told the memories of the previous time and space, the Song family would definitely let him fall into the abyss from which he could never recover.

"Miss Li Chengmei, are you willing to accept Mr. XXX, whether you are poor or rich, no matter what..."

"Yes, I do." Chengmei kept stroking the ring, crying like a bleak wind blowing through a pine forest that has gone through the vicissitudes of life and baptized by the years.

"It's not like a dream, but why? The joy that I have never felt before, it is so vivid and too real. Many times, I have to wonder, is the man who gave me a dream wedding real? If yes, when will I meet him? ”

Chengmei, who suddenly woke up, wiped her face directly with a pillow towel, and when she looked at the mirror, her face was as radiant as if she had just been washed.

"Whoa." Mom's foot kicked Seung-mi, who was quietly meditating, and at the moment when Yoon Kyung-sun turned around silently, the corners of her mouth were obviously talking to herself silently.

"Mom." Seungmi smiled and picked up Yoon Kyung-sun and pressed her face against hers.

If you ride a bicycle in the light of the lantern, you will receive the warmth of the sun on the soles of your feet. Therefore, after sailing away from the dark forest bay, Chengmei took out all her spiritual strength, in her opinion, only in this way can she face everything calmly, whether it is the tragic past or the confused future...

It was already 6.30 in the morning. Along the way, there was a lot of summer, but Yu Cheng had a reluctant expression. In an environment where he can't enjoy life, even if Chengmei gives him a warm smile, it will be the deadliest threat to him.

"Dad, your spirit in heaven must bless me with a smooth work, if you can, bless me to marry myself off as soon as possible." A new life is like a lactic acid bacterium, and Chengmei hopes that every day from today onwards will carry vivid memories.

Although he is still trapped in those immortal black feelings and can't extricate himself, the sunshine has climbed up Yucheng's cheeks little by little.

The windows were all opened, and the cleaning was over, but Yu Cheng knew that there was still a lot to clean, and those memories from the previous time and space had to be put into boxes and sealed. Although sending away from one's body and mind is a difficult task that no one can easily accomplish. It's just that I have to sigh that the more a person is afraid of something, the reality will often come uninvited, if Yu Cheng knows that he is not the only one who can reunite with Chengmei, then he will definitely be so afraid that he can't even shiver.

Just as Chengmei's car slid down the steep slope like a thin line, Zheng Yuqi just ran silently on the tree-lined path in front of Chengmei.

"Be careful! Don't come here! ”