Beiming and Mo looked at Huo Chen's appearance of jumping on the bus. Somehow, they suddenly remembered a poem they had learned in school before -

the wind lives in the dust, the fragrant flowers are gone, things are different, everything is over.

He thought, he also, Huo Chenfei or, are not what they used to be.

Back home, Beiming and Mo go directly back to the bedroom and lie down. He stares at the ceiling for a long time, then raises his hand and looks at the time on his watch.

It shows that it's just past midnight. It's a new day.

Therefore, today is not the wedding day of Gong Moyi.

Beiming and Mo thought, I don't know how, suddenly smile.

He laughed and looked at the tattoo on his shoulder, but his eyes suddenly turned red.

He thought that he and the girl he had been thinking about for so many years were finally completely separated from each other

And now, thousands of miles away.

Gong Moyi and Xi Yancheng have been busy all night. They planted three trees in the yard.

Trees were planted on the day of marriage, and then ten jars of home brewed fruit wine were buried in the field nearby. After that, one jar was dug out to drink every wedding anniversary.

After busy, the sky was already dark, and the moon hung high. Gong Mo Yi and Xi Yancheng went back to wash their hands upstairs.

Miyamoi is playing a soap bubble, and he is surrounded by Xi Yancheng from behind.

As he washed with her, he turned his head down and gently kissed her forehead.

Under the crystal light in the bathroom, the two people's eyes seem to reflect the flowing light.

Water through the fingers, Xi Yancheng holds Gong Mo Yi's finger, tightens from the back, ten fingers tightly, from her forehead to kiss down.

Palace Mo Yi breath hair tight, can't help a way: "haven't bathed yet!"

Xi Yancheng laughed: "well, wash together."

On the last night, Gong Moyi felt as if she didn't sleep much. She heard the alarm clock when she got up to work the next morning.

Just as soon as the alarm clock rang, she was pressed by Xi Yancheng before she opened her eyes.

Then, an arm will palace Mo Yi again to the arms, Gong Mo Yi heard the man's hoarse voice: "baby, continue to sleep."

Miyamo Ibn was confused, there was no noise at the moment, so he fell asleep again.

When I woke up, it was already bright.

Gong Mo Yi looked at the sun outside some too big, doubt, picked up the mobile phone to see the time.

So, it's over: it's eleven o'clock in the morning!

She scratched her hair a little annoyed and got up in a hurry.

She doesn't know whether he went to the company, but time does not allow her to think more.

She put on her slippers and went to wash. When she came out, she passed through the corridor on the second floor and saw the tall and straight figure below.

Xi Yancheng, dressed in a family suit, was standing in the living room of the primitive atmosphere, looking up at her.

His eyes are clean and pure smile, it seems that such a lens, with them has been many, many times.

"Baby, don't you sleep more?" He asked.

Palace Mo Yi inexplicably heart beat fast a few beats, but she answered very calm: "in a while still have to go to the Research Institute."

"Hungry?" Xi Yancheng asked.

Gong Mo Yi felt hungry. No, it should be very hungry.

Seeing her appearance, Xi Yancheng knew that she was hungry, so he waved to her: "baby, come down."

Gong Moyi has faintly smelled the smell of the food, so dada went down from the upstairs, and just walked to Xi Yancheng, he took him to the restaurant by hand.

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