Until the end of the courier, the midsummer solstice is still calm.

Leaving the collection site, Jiang Han said, "I thought you would be unhappy. ”

"Granny Xiangzhi doesn't care, what do I have to be unhappy about."

Midsummer Solstice came to the car, thought for a while, and said, "You're right, what we see is just a fragment of their lives. However, I don't think Granny Koeda would do this to him when he couldn't walk.

…… Maybe people are like that, the more intimate they are, the less patient they are. ”

"Do you want Sister Bailu?" Jiang Han proposed, "We can go to her." ”

"Mom's classes are so full that even if we go, she doesn't have time to play with us. Moreover, she is almost out of class. ”

In the middle of summer, he opened the car door: "Go home." ”

After going back, the midsummer solstice will go into the test field again, how can the two have time to get along. Jiang Han disagreed: "Stay a little longer, let's take a walk around the town." ”

Midsummer Zhi really sympathized with Jiang Han, the eldest young master had never seen anything in the world, he lost his memory for a while, and he looked at the small town was fresh.

"There's nothing to shop about."

Midsummer Solstice pointed to the crossroads, "On the left is the kindergarten, on the right is the middle school, and on the back is the high school." I have walked this road for more than ten years, and nothing has changed.

Big cities can change dramatically in a year, but small towns don't. It's like a piece of amber that seals all time. This was the case before, and it will not change in the future, the main thing is calm, without waves. ”

Jiang Han disagreed, "There are still changes." Granny Xiangzhi also said just now that the village used to be a dirt road, but now it has been built into a concrete road. ”

Midsummer Solstice thought about it and looked at the road under his feet: "That's right, the road is also wider." ”

"So you see, it's still changing." Jiang Han encouraged her, "Let's go shopping, go to the 'small pier' to play." ”

Midsummer Solstice thought that returning to the familiar scene might help him recover his memory. She started the car and beckoned to Jiang Han: "Let's go." ”

The sea is always lively in summer, and in just a few weeks, the shores of the 'small pier' are no longer the desolate scene they used to be, crowded with tourists.

In the middle of summer, Jiang Han came to the small shop where he grabbed popsicles and asked, "Do you think of anything?" ”

Jiang Han really remembered something and stared at the midsummer solstice for a long time.

Midsummer solstice surprise, "You really remembered." ”

"Just now, when I was passing through our high school, I thought about something." Jiang Han asked seriously: "Fang Lidong is studying with us, and he and I are also classmates, right?" What was our relationship before, did he know that I had been in a relationship with you? ”

“…… You still haven't figured it out! ”

Midsummer solstice was a little collapsed, and I didn't understand why Jiang Han was competing with Fang Lidong.

"You don't have him in your story!" She emphasized, "He, he went to another school, you don't know him, you haven't met. ”

This lie really made the midsummer solstice psychologically stressful too much. She felt as if she was sitting on a soap bubble that rose into the air, and Jiang Han could puncture this bubble at any time, causing her to fall to pieces.

Is this the retribution for doing bad things? For the first time in her life, she felt anxious, she looked at Jiang Han uneasily, not knowing what loopholes he would find, and whether she could make the lie true.

And Jiang Han didn't know her entanglement.

He just wanted to know who was more handsome in high school, himself or Fang Lidong.

He guessed that he must be better-looking, otherwise why would he have a relationship with him in the middle of summer.

He thought again, could it be that Fang Lidong had long liked the Midsummer Solstice, so he took advantage of the weakness when he broke up with the Midsummer Solstice.

In this way, Jiang Han made up a bloody love triangle for himself while singing a one-man show.

He looked at Midsummer Solstice's face and sighed: "Fang Lidong is really not a thing, it's not easy to get you, and I don't cherish it." ”

Midsummer Solstice was full of revenge horror films, and suddenly cut to the idol drama channel, and I couldn't adapt to it for a while, and my face was at a loss.

Jiang Han wanted to scold Fang Lidong a few words, taking the opportunity to slander his image in the heart of Midsummer Solstice, and then remembered that he also abandoned Midsummer Solstice for the sake of his future.

It's a pitiful midsummer solstice.

He held the face of the midsummer solstice and said lovingly: "It would be nice if I were the rich second generation." ”

I don't have to choose between the future and you, and you don't have to be hurt by Fang Lidong again, we will always live happily together.

Midsummer Solstice also doesn't know his mental activity. Looking at Jiang Han's clear and sincere eyes, she couldn't stand it anymore and decided to tell him the truth:

"Okay, I won't hide it from you, you are the rich second generation."

She pointed to the dock where the yachts were docked, "See those yachts don't, your yacht is bigger and more beautiful than theirs." ”

Jiang Han looked at her seriously: "Since you have found out, I won't hide it from you."

I'll tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else. Not only do I have a yacht, but I also have a big villa on 200 acres of land. ”

Midsummer Solstice was surprised: "You, do you remember?" ”

"Well, I wake up every morning in a 500-square-meter bed, run and get out of bed, and there are 800 servants at home to help me brush my teeth, wash my face, feed chickens, shovel horse manure."

In the end, Jiang Han couldn't hold back his joy: "Then let them go to your melon shed and pull weeds and catch insects for you, haha." ”

Midsummer Solstice finally realized that he was teasing himself.

"There's something wrong with you!" She gave Jiang Han a hard arm, "I'm serious, your yacht-"

"I know that yacht was bought by me with my body." Jiang Han said solemnly: "I won't use it in the future." I will be down-to-earth and down-to-earth. ”

Midsummer solstice: ???

She really didn't understand why Jiang Han firmly believed that she relied on her body to eat.

She reviewed it, and the character she set up for Jiang Han was obviously a phoenix man who split his legs.

Jiang Han rubbed his arms and bared his teeth and coquettishly snarled at her: "It hurts, you see, it's all purple for me." ”

Midsummer Solstice always felt that he could still save it, and emphasized again, "You are really a rich second generation-"

"Got it, got it." A tourist passed by, Jiang Han took her shoulders and took her aside, "I won't daydream anymore, and you won't laugh at me anymore." ”

Midsummer Solstice still wanted to explain, but not far away, someone waved at her, "Xiao Xia! ”

The two of them followed the sound and saw that it was a middle-aged man with a bald Mediterranean Sea and a little boy with a tiger head in his arms.

"Yang Zhengqiu's father, Aunt Zhengqiu's husband." Midsummer Zhi introduced Jiang Han, "The one in my arms is Qiuqiu, Yang Zhengqiu's eldest son." ”

Before her words fell, Yang Zhengqiu's father had already squeezed in front of them and said happily: "Yo, this is Xiao Jiang, I often hear everyone mention you."

What a coincidence, I met you two here. I carried this kid all the way, but I was exhausted. Xia Xia, when will you go back, take me with you along the way. ”

There are others here, and Midsummer Solstice is embarrassed to confess the mistakes he made. She looked at Jiang Han, who was teasing Qiuqiu, and said dejectedly, "Go back now." ”

Yang Zhengqiu's father is very talkative, and he can comment on any news. Even the car of the midsummer solstice, he has an opinion. For a while, he said that the car was too small, and it was not as atmospheric as the one he bought for Yang Zhengqiu. After a while, he said how to pick a lemon yellow car, which is very naïve.

His house was in the second row near the main road, and he wanted to put him on the main road on the middle of the summer solstice, so he spoke first: "Xiao Xia, you just put the two of us at the mouth of the alley, you don't have to drive to the door of the house." ”

This uncle is really not seen. Jiang Han thought, isn't this just to send him to his doorstep on the midsummer solstice.

Midsummer Solstice didn't care, "You let me turn in, not a few steps." ”

Yang Zhengqiu's father choked, and the car stopped and escaped as if fleeing.