Till the End of Time-Chapter 990

"Sister, who was that?" She was looking at the bedding used for wedding in a shop. Through the glass, she saw Zong Yanxi from a distance as if she was talking to someone. At that time, someone blocked her sight and didn't see clearly. When she came here, she found that there was no one.

"Nothing. Let's go. Let's keep shopping. You say you're married. What can I give you? " Zong Yanxi took her to go shopping.

Shen Xinyao does not give up looking back, she clearly see someone's.

Why not?

Is she wrong? Shen Xinyao thought suspiciously.

"Come on, let's go to the store and have a look." Zong Yanxi took her to a women's clothing store and talked to her on purpose“ Let me buy you something. "

Shen Xinyao asked with a smile, "is it a wedding present?"

"Of course not." Zong Yanxi looked at her, "don't marry Xiaobao, of course I want to send my best and most valuable things." 𝑓𝗿𝐞𝘦𝘄ｅ𝘣n𝘰𝘷eƖ.c𝘰𝗺

Shen Xinyao joked, "aunt qinya. Mom will send it, and you will. Will I become a little rich woman then? "

"You are a little rich woman, aren't you? That's what Xiaobao has. It's yours

"I think so."

Two people talk and laugh, Shen Xinyao himself seems to see her and people talk to the things also to the clean.

After shopping, they went to see a movie before they went home.

Zong Yanxi didn't come back with Shen Xinyao. She said that she was going to meet a friend. She deliberately went to the cinema after shopping. She just wanted to put off the time until the evening, and then find an excuse not to go back.

Shen Xinyao didn't think much, so she went back with the driver first.

Before eight o'clock when she was separated from Shen Xinyao, she walked alone in the busy streets of C City. It was getting dark and there were more pedestrians on the road.

There are peddlers on the side of the road, and children will pull their parents to buy them. There is a strong smell of fireworks. f𝓇𝘦e𝑤𝘦𝚋𝒏૦ѵℯ𝒍.c𝐨𝒎

At the end of the bridge stands a young man of literature and art with a guitar in his arms. He has slightly long hair and glasses. The voice is low, singing a poem with emotion.

"I've heard that you are far away. I'm going to travel thousands of miles.

I've blown the wind you've blown. Is this a hug.

I've stepped on the road you've gone through. Is this a meeting.

I only like you, from the beginning to the end, serious and counsellor.

I still like you, like the sun rising, day and night.

I still like you, like the cloud drifting 90000 miles. Never rest.

I still like you. I want the stars to fall on the earth until I die.

I still like you, like the breeze blowing into my heart, crispy.

I still like you, like the wind has gone 80000 Li, regardless of the return date. "

Unconsciously, Zong Yanxi had already stopped to listen to every verse sung by literary youth. A touch of sadness and aestheticism. She shed tears and wiped away the moist corner of her eyes. Just as she took out her wallet and took out a hundred dollar bill from it, she bent over to put it into the guitar box, but someone put in a hundred dollars first. She looked up. On a pair of deep eyes, at this moment, he is also looking at her.

Time seems to be settled, two people for a long time did not respond, all lost god, after a while Zong Yanxi first back to God, she put down the money, stood up.

Jiang Mo Han looks at her, "walk together?"

Zong Yanxi raised his hand and looked at the watch. Alienated way, "it's not eight o'clock yet."

"I'll treat you to dinner." Jiang Mo Han is very determined tone, "you still eat."

"I have." Zong Yanxi looks indifferent. It's a long way away.

Jiang Mo Han didn't speak, just followed Zong Yanxi when he left.

"Don't follow me." She looked back at him.

Jiang Mo Han said calmly, "I also take this road."

Zong Yanxi simply went back“ You don't have to tell you, you have to go the same way... "

Before her words were finished, Jiang Mohan put her in his arms and put her hands around her tightly. "I'm sorry."

Zong Yanxi beat him like crazy, "I don't want you to apologize, you owe me life!"

Jiang Mo Han did not move, let her vent, after a long time, Zong Yanxi tired, "you let me go."

She cold voice, "you like this, will only let me more despise you.". Do you dare to do it? "

"If you can start over, I think the first person to meet you is me, and then the first person to fall in love with you is me."

Jiang Mo Han whispered that the most wrong thing he did in his life was that he didn't see his heart clearly.He was able to feel the pain she had experienced, because now he had.

He didn't want to defend himself. Wrong is wrong.

He doesn't need sympathy. He just wants to save her.

With the rest of his life, to cherish a person he wants to cherish.

"You are my only relative."

Zong Yanxi doesn't want to hear this. She turns her head and looks at the river. The breeze blows and raises her hair. At the moment, her heart is still throbbing. It's not because of Jiang Mohan, but because of her hot feelings.

It's said that the classics bring wisdom.

She is very sober.

She raised her hand and looked at the time. "It's eight o'clock. You can tell me what's going on."

It's all about dealing with it.

Jiang Mo Han converged and said, "eat with me."

"I only promise to talk to you." Zong Yanxi spoke sternly.

"It's part of the conversation, too."