Chapter 1764

The old man handed the sugar man to Jun Zhan, looked at Jun Zhan's lips and couldn't help laughing. He couldn't help but say, "I think you've been a lot happier this year."

Jun Zhan was slightly stunned when he heard the old man's words, then he smiled and whispered. He couldn't hide his soft eyebrows.

Seeing this, the old man said clearly, "I see. It must be related to that girl, isn't it?"

Jun Zhan said frankly, "indeed."

He said, "I'm lucky to be able to protect her all my life."

The world is covered with snow, and the snow is falling in succession,

The young master, dressed in purple and luxurious brocade, stood on the street with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. Zhilan Yushu was like a bright and cold moon in the sky, and as clean and precious as ink painting. The people in the painting gathered together with an indescribable light and wind.

Low eyes, Ling narrow Danfeng's eyes are a moment of tenderness, which is exciting.

"I wish you and your girl a long life together," said the old man with a sigh in his voice.

"Thank you." Jun Zhan politely thanked and left with a lifelike sugar man.

The old man was stunned and fell into a silence when he looked at the man's clear and slender back like a pine and a winter cypress,

The plum blossoms in the prime minister's courtyard are in full bloom, bright red, eye-catching and dazzling,

When Jun Zhan returned, it was afternoon,

He looked at the plum blossoms in the yard, gently bit the sugar man, and suddenly smiled.

It turns out,

It's been a year.

In a year,

Nanli always said he didn't work hard, always said he couldn't let go, and said that he must be the one who was dumped in the end.

But so what?

Nanli doesn't know the situation between them, nor does he know the man.

He is willing to do all this.

Flowers bloom and fall on the street,

And he,

Finally, I waited for the man before the leaves fell to their roots.

The plum blossom fragrance in the courtyard is refreshing and refreshing, floating in the air, like a unique memory.

…

The old man was stunned for a long time. He looked ethereal and didn't know what he was thinking.

Until a young girl's clear voice sounded: "a sugar man."

Then the old man came to God and said, "OK, OK."

"This girl wants..." what kind of candy man?

The old man's words were only half said, and the rest was stuck in his throat.

She looked up at the girl, a little shocked.

It should be unrecognizable, but the old man looked at the girl in front of him and strangely fused with the smiling face on the sugar man.

The old man hesitated and ventured to ask, "excuse me... Do you have a white word in your name?"

Dye Bai picked her eyebrows and nodded carelessly.

The old man was more sure that there was no such coincidence in the world.

"Then you must know Mr. Jun?" the old man asked.

"Yes."

Now, the old man smiled, handed the sugar man to dye white and said, "I'm sorry, but can you delay the girl for a few minutes?"

Ranbai is so lazy and leans there. She took over the sugar man with her bare hands, but her eyes look at the direction junzhan has left. She looks thin and cool and light: "good."

"Your son has been here to buy sugar people for four years." the old man didn't know where to start. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "in the past four years, whether it's wind and rainstorm or cold winter snow, it's once every seven days and never stopped."

"At first, I didn't know why you did it. Later, you told me that he did it because of a girl." the old man was silent, looked at the unique girl in snow and said slowly: "He said that four years ago, on a very ordinary night in Chang'an Street, he bought two sugar people and couldn't send them out. It's a pity. He also said that the girl he likes likes likes sweets and loves sugar people."