"Tang Fei, you wrote me 98 letters. How about I send 99 roses?"
Ninety nine roses, the promise of love!
Long long love! Love that never leaves!
Tang Fei's heart was slightly sour and her eyes were slightly astringent.
She turned her head away from Zhong Xing's eyes. She looked at the sea of flowers in front of her, and her voice choked slightly: "Zhong Xing, I'm going to refuse your 99 roses."
Zhong Xing's fingers curled up slightly: "would you like to send me 99 roses if I wrote 98 letters to you?"
"No." Tang Fei raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She turned back and looked at Zhong Xing with a smile, but tears twinkled in her eyes: "Zhong Xing, my love for you has come to an end since I accepted him."
As soon as Zhong Xing heard it, he pulled his heart: "do you have someone you like?"
Tang Fei nodded.
"Is he nice to you?"
"Very good." Tang Fei nodded and Mingming smiled happily, but her tears fell out of her control.
Zhong Xing smiled bitterly, "he's nice to you. Why do you cry?"
Tang Fei sucked her nose and said with emotion, "I'm moved. I didn't expect to wait for your sincerity in my lifetime."
"I'm here to take you back. It seems that I'm going to fail." Zhong Xing said with a bitter smile.
"When I first arrived in Italy, I met a trafficker. They caught foreign women and sold them to underground brothels. He tried his best to save me and I was free. No man was willing to save me, protect me and change my peaceful life with his life. Even my father-in-law didn't love me like this. When I was a child, my parents only saw Tang Ying's kindness and only loved my brother. I was in the middle, like a stepmother. Until he appeared Only then did I know that my stepmother's child can also have happiness and happiness. Zhong Xing, I wish you a better one! " Tang Fei sincerely.
"I can't take you home. Can I hug you?" Zhong Xing looked into Tang Fei's eyes and asked.
Tang Fei smiled, looked over him, looked behind him and said softly, "no, he lost a lot for me. In order to protect me, he almost lost his life. In order to protect me, he lost an arm. I promised him to love himself and him."
Zhong Xing seemed to notice something and turned around with Tang Fei's eyes.
A man in simple farm clothes, riding a yellow ox, came slowly this way.
The man has yellow hair, high bridge of nose, white skin, deep outline and deep eyes.
He is Italian, handsome and tall, but his left sleeve is empty——
Tang Fei trotted over, her long hair and skirt rising with the wind, forming a landscape more beautiful than roses.
Running to the cattle, the man stretched out her intact arm.
Sweet smile, sweet smile.
When the man pulled hard, Tang Fei left the ground, rotated in the air and sat in front of the man. This action is not as skilled as the first time.
After riding on the cow's back, Tang Fei smiled at Zhong Xing and said loudly, "Zhong Xing, thank you for your 99 roses! But I'm very sorry, what I need is not roses, you lost!"
Zhong Xing spread his hand, smiled low and said, "I admit defeat!"
The man turned the cattle around and walked with his back to Zhong Xing.
Tang Fei raised her arm and waved to Zhong Xing in the air.
Her feelings for him ended with a wave