Chapter 232: The True Master
"When I saw the two of you at the engagement party, I thought, what kind of charm does this guy have, he can actually mix with you. Later, when I saw him rush over and hug you, when you hugged him and cried, I instantly understood. ”
Shen Duan remembered the scene half a month ago, and he was very touched. Although he had nothing to do with Li Ye, he knew that this Li Ye had been taken to Zuo Ling's heart. His weight should outweigh everything.
In the past half a month, he and Zuo Ling have spoken to each other, and Zuo Ling said that he has been taking care of Li Ye for half a month, and the matter about Jiang Chenxing's case has been shelved.
Originally, he thought that in Zuo Ling's heart, as long as it was Jiang Chenyang's matter, it would always come first.
But now it seems that the true owner of her heart has appeared.
He didn't expect that one day someone would be able to take Jiang Chenyang's place in Zuo Ling's heart. And it only took two months.
Shen Duan smiled helplessly:
"I've known you for so many years, and when I see you in danger, I slow down by half a beat. And he rushed straight over. Now that I think about it, it seems a little ashamed? ”
Looking at the smile on Shen Duan's face, Zuo Ling stuffed the rest of the bread into his mouth and didn't speak.
Seeing this, Shen Duan was not annoyed, and asked her, "Is the bread delicious?" I went to buy it a long time ago, and it just came out of the oven. ”
Zuo Ling drank all the milk in the cup, and finally smacked his lips, as if he was reminiscing.
"I'm not used to eating." She said.
Shen Duan was puzzled: "Huh? ”
After two seconds, Shen Duan heard her faintly speak: "It's not as delicious as breakfast in Cloud City." ”
Shen Duan: "......"
If he remembered correctly, she used to have breakfast here every morning with this, and Zuo Ling liked this bakery very much.
Now that she has only been in the imperial capital for two months, her taste has changed.
"The power of love." Shen Duan sighed, and after speaking, he took two empty cups into the kitchen.
Zuo Ling pursed his lips and glanced at his back, but he didn't refute.
……
At noon, after the two finished eating, when they passed by the flower shop, Zuo Ling paused, and then pushed Shen Duan beside him, "You go in and buy a bouquet of flowers." ”
Shen Duan was stunned for a moment, he knew who she was going to buy flowers for. "Okay." He gathered his trench coat and raised his legs to get inside.
"Buy a bunch of fakes."
Zuo Ling instructed behind him.
"Huh?" Shen Duan looked back at her with a puzzled expression.
"I'm pollen allergic."
Shen Duan: "......"
Soon, Shen Duan came out with a bouquet of flowers, the flowers inside were very realistic, but if you reached out and touched them, you could feel that it was fake.
"It's okay, this flower can last a little longer." Shen Duan said.
Zuo Ling nodded in agreement, the last time she went to see her mother, she bought a fake bouquet of flowers.
Entering the cemetery, Zuo Ling walked inside with a familiar car, and Shen Duan followed her silently with flowers in his arms.
In the corner, Zuo Ling stopped, then squatted down and looked at the photo above. When you wipe your hands, it's covered with dust. Hooking his lips and smiling, Zuo Ling took a tissue and wiped it carefully.
Shen Duan also squatted down and put the bouquet down. Looking up, he looked at the boy in the photo, pursed his lips, and didn't know what to say.
The weather is not very good today, and the autumn wind is blowing. The only sound in the cemetery was the rustling of leaves. Soon, a clean, ethereal voice came from the quiet cemetery, and the owner of the voice seemed to be muttering to himself.
The next shift is six o'clock, and the next one is at eight o'clock, and it is still my family's lovely Shen Quan!
(End of chapter)