And this is the light, but it made Fang Zhu's face happy, thinking that this was Lu Yi finally found her good.
Up to now, she still doesn't know that Yan Huan has come back. She is actually one of the few people who knows that Yan Huan is not a recuperation but a missing person. Otherwise, she can't be so excited that she wants to get back?
As for the things that Huan has returned to, if everyone at the end of the filming of the fairy is probably known, but it is a pity that there was an accident in the middle, and no one dared to play by the title in this accident, so there are some Things are still confusing now, so the return of Yan Huan is still a mystery in the eyes of most people.
What's more, Mr. Fang, who never watches the entertainment version.
Lu Yi turned around, but Fang Zhu's eyes slowly laughed. She also knew how, but the ghost demolished her hand, but Lu Yi walked past her, and Her fingers always touched his piece of clothing, and the cold wind on him.
Fang Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then followed with unwillingness.
But Lu Yi was walking straight ahead, and at this time under the street light, there stood a woman with her head down, and she seemed to be a college student.
Fang Zhu touched her face, she was almost forty years old, but now no one cares about it, but she thinks that she is excellent, but she is unmarried, and those men see her and feel that they are all feelings. Not worthy of her high education, Fang Zhu is already a doctor. In the university education field, it is the youngest pride, and on behalf of her education, in addition to her two Tuo glasses, there is the face, and Above the corners of the eyes, there are already more wrinkles.
She is old and no longer young.
But she needs marriage cigarettes to prove that she is a woman and she is a normal woman.
However, she did not want to treat herself, let alone grievance, she remembered Lu Yi, he should be with her, maybe they are also destined to be together.
Lu Yi walked quickly, and she was also walking on Lu Yi's heels, but found that Lu Yi had already stood in front of the student, or she gave the skewers in her hands. she was.
And the two are still talking, actually very intimate.
"Lu Yi," Fang Zhu came over and stood beside Lu Yi. "It turns out that you are nothing more than that. Yan Huan has been dead for more than a year, and you have a new Huan. It’s a kind of new and old, not only I am blind, but Yan Yan is also blind."
"Say I'm blind?" The sudden added voice also interrupted Fang Zhu's words, "I clearly have good eyes."
Yan Huan lifted her hat up, and then she continued to eat skewers, but she leaned her body on Lu Yi's shoulder, but she needed to raise her toes, who made Lu Yi so tall.
But Fang Zhu didn't respond at first, and as a result, at first sight Yan Huan's face, which had almost not changed in recent years, the whole person was stunned.
There is a kind of woman who will give her a preferential treatment all the time.
Just like the words in front of her, she is not dead, she is not old, maybe many people think that disappearance is death, and disappearance disappears. Missing is never possible to return.
But Yan Huan still came back.
She hugged Lu Yi's neck, possessing a strong sense of possession.
"He is my husband, and my husband will be my husband all his life, even if he is dead, his ashes are mine, and you don't want to get a touch of it at all."
This overbearing oath is really something that can be said after words and shadows.
"Don't talk while you eat," Lu Yi wiped Yan Huan's mouth with food silkworm residue. "Come on, find a place to sit down and eat slowly."
"Okay," Yan Huan smiled very sweetly when he talked to Landing Yi. The thirty-year-old woman is also a rare favorite. She never admits that she is old. My own is a child, because there is also a man who spoiled her as a child.
Lu Yi took her to sit on the side step, he sat down on his own, and then took a newspaper from his body and placed it on the step to let her sit.
Yan Huan sat down next to him politely, also lying on Lu Yi's lap.
"Lu Yi, what do you say she would become like this?"
Yan Huan asked Fang Zhu.
"A good female teacher, what happened is that she turned into a dusty woman?"
"I haven't positioned my future well, I am too self-sustaining."
Lu Yi rolled up her sleeves, everything seemed to be natural and random, and he also did such movements hundreds of times.
Yan Huan took another bite of the skewers in his hand, "I really don't know how you lived with her in your life?"
"I let the Lu family die."
Lu Yi blocked Yan Huan's mouth directly.
Yan Huan was embarrassed and took another bite of skewers. No matter how he used to be, the person who married Lu Yi was her. In this life, he was always her husband, and only her husband. She would not treat herself The husband Ya contributed, if Lu Yi dare to change it later, find her a third, she will find scissors, **** man.
And Fang Zhu in the distance, seeing the close relationship between her husband and wife, suddenly, it was like something was cut away forcefully from the heart. There were some things that she didn’t know until now. .
If you lose it, you can't find it.
What she missed was that Yijing became someone else's.
She turned around, the shadow of the streetlight stretched a little longer, and she was almost forty years old, but she was still separated, not knowing whether to blame others or herself.
Yan Huan raised his face and looked at the stars above the top of the sand.
In fact, she has not seen such a beautiful starry sky in Haishi for a long time. She had seen it when she was in Chenjiacun. The sky in Chenjiacun was very blue, the stars in Chenjiacun were very bright, and the days in Chenjiacun were very good. bitter.
But Chenjiacun can be said to be a place isolated from the rest of the world. There is no dispute there. It lives along the mountains and the water. Over time, it seems that even the hurried heart of the hustle and bustle in the city is accompanied by it. Received it.
She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep for a while.
In the dream, she seemed to see her mother.
My mother is still a former mother. She hasn't changed at all. She was like her age at that time, at the age of thirty, but her face was already covered with all kinds of wind and frost in the morning.
Mother's old age has nothing to do with time.
Mom's old age has nothing to do with wrinkles.
Her old age is just because her heart is old.