"Yes? I want to remember your face Zhang lingshuo blinked, his posture was graceful.

"Really?" His low head was raised immediately, and he took off his glasses with the speed of covering his ears, revealing his well-dressed face.

"Well. Remember Zhang lingshuo looked at the woman in front of him, picked one from her bouquet, put it under her nose and sniffed, "the rest of the roses are for you! Thank you for your service. As a thank you, I think I need to give you a bigger gift. "

Zhang lingshuo took out a check from his pocket, took the card from the bouquet and put it in the original position. Then he picked up Mo Hui and went into the hall.

Miss stewardess couldn't recover for a long time until she was called several times by the staff on the same plane. She "likes this one, but likes this one." Don't reply.

"Women are troublesome. They like to frown and blame."

"Well. As long as you give me, I like all the good and the bad. " Mo Hui suddenly said very seriously.

"Well, hum!" Zhang lingshuo didn't care and snorted. He lowered his head and knocked on his notebook. Mo looked back and saw that he was busy. He bowed his head and went out. He sat in the corridor to bask in the sun. Between his eyebrows was the soft sweetness of a woman.

This man is paying for her. Or pay for her in the name of love. This love she had been looking forward to for several years, and finally came back to her life slowly. He likes to make fun of others, and she always knows that he likes to make fun of others when he is in a good mood or when he is in a bad mood. She can feel his mood is excellent, because his smile is so soft, so touching, if not happy, how can you smile like that.

Mo was listening to the sound of the man in the room. He had been tapping the keyboard for more than half an hour. Now he was answering a phone call. It seemed that it was still an unpleasant call. Zhang lingshuo uses English, but he can't understand it. After listening for a while, she felt that she should do something.

Mo Hui jumped up in the corridor and ran to Xiao Ruochen's room. He rummaged inside and found a brand-new camera, some photos and a piece of paper.

Mo Hui squats beside the small cabinet and looks at the words on the paper. The font is very simple and atmospheric, just like Xiao Ruochen himself: if you are lucky enough to meet her, you will go hand in hand, but if you are not lucky enough, you will wait for her to choose her.

Don't laugh back. Does Xiao Ruochen know that she will have a continuation of this open heart? Is it time for her to choose? She smiles and turns over several photos left by Xiao Ruochen. They are photos of her under the tree some time ago. There is no positive photo, either side or back. She looks weak and sad under the contrast of the big tree.

But the sadness no longer exists, the person who gives her sorrow has spread happiness for her, and she also wants to sow his happiness for him.

"Are you happy?" Zhang lingshuo leans against the door and asks. When he answers the phone, she's gone. If he didn't hear her laughter coming from here, he really doesn't know where she is.

"Well, I'm glad." Mo Hui replied, ran to Zhang lingshuo's face and blushed, "I love you!"

"Cat, are you coquettishing?" Zhang lingshuo meets her face.

"Well."

"What a straightforward girl!"

Zhang lingshuo chuckles, bows his head and kisses her soft lips.

How to say their love road. The first few days, like all lovers, were sweet and warm. Later, Zhang lingshuo was still busy with his work and called for a long time every day.

Just like today, he walked back and forth in the room, the phone in his hand didn't get off from morning to noon.

“…… It's Johnson's business to send a team. The company can find someone to go there. He just wanted to find out Well, it's going well. It's all within expectations. As soon as I go back, I'll finish the preliminary work.... " Intermittently, her voice reached Mo Hui's ears, and she gradually opened her eyes.

This is not good news for her. It can be described as bad news. Before long, she was used to his life spontaneously. She couldn't imagine what she would do without him.

Many of his little habits, she just found out, she has not taken good care of his love, he will leave.

No, it's too short just to have this memory. She needs to increase these memories until there is no more him in her future life. She still lives with a smile because of his short journey of care.

After that, he will leave Zhuxi Town, right? But between them, there was not even a picture.

Mo Hui panicked again, ran back to the back floor, rummaged through the boxes, took out a brand-new digital camera, and ran downstairs.

"Are you free today?" She asked expectantly, "can you accompany me to a place, it doesn't take too much time, it only takes half an hour."

“…… Good He thought for a moment and gave her a definite answer. After being with her, many habits are changing quietly. Does this mean that he has fallen into a deep trap.

"That's very kind of you!"

Ten minutes later, they appeared by the stream beside a large bamboo forest in Zhuxi town. They walked back and forth along the way. Zhang lingshuo frowned at the smiling woman and followed her steps. After a few steps, he quickened his pace and held her cool little hand in his big hand.She didn't speak, just turned back to give him a sweet smile.

This woman, sometimes people can't understand her. Zhang lingshuo thought.

"Shall we take a picture?" Mo Hui stood by the stream and raised his camera.

"Good!" Zhang lingshuo laughs hoarsely and answers. He takes the camera from her hand, adjusts the time of shooting, turns around and hugs Mo Hui.

Mo Hui looks at the camera and laughs happily. At this time, the autumn wind blows her hair. Zhang lingshuo looks down and smoothes her hair. The camera just flashes the shutter at this moment to make the picture stay in this moment.

"Do you want to take another picture. Well Zhang lingshuo took the camera and looked at the picture, frowning slightly.

"No, I think it's good." She continued to smile, bright smile so that the sun can not help but stay in her body a little more.

"Are you happy today?" He asked.

"Well." She replied.

"Happy things or special days?" He guessed.

"Guess!" She's selling customs.

Separation, has no psychological preparation in her gradually began, but can not be filled with sadness, and he was around the day, she would like to wantonly smile, so that he can remember her smile, her happiness. One of his memories should be satisfied. She can't ask for anything else.

"Naughty." Zhang lingshuo thought that her smile raised a dangerous feeling in his heart, which he did not like, very much did not like.

The sense of danger was replaced by anger. He suddenly held her in his arms and kissed her deeply. Her smile, let him not at ease, but can't guess, she thought. His work is always busy, especially in the initial stage of every new project. At this time, he doesn't have enough time to talk about love. When this period is over, he thinks he can give her a simple holiday.

Close your eyes and focus on the taste between her lips. Her breath damned attracted him. He felt that there was no fragrance on her body. The faint fragrance floated into his nose with the breeze.

is not perfume. He knows that the smell on her body is like the fragrance of medicine, which is clear and light, and is wrapped around the autumn wind. Every time he had no time to smell deeply, it disappeared again.

Shallow lust slightly aroused, he secretly curse a, saw the scenery around, really is not a good place to love.

Reluctant to end the increasingly hot kiss, he still imprisoned her in his arms for fear that she would get cold.

Mo Hui leans in Zhang lingshuo's arms and tries to adjust her breathing. For a moment, her mouth and nose are full of his unique flavor. After adjusting the messy atmosphere, Mo Hui takes the camera and takes pictures of the calm and handsome man. She seems to remember that he doesn't like taking pictures because she hasn't seen any pictures of him except his ID.

Now he is not the same, still do not like to take pictures, but will reluctantly stand there for her to shoot, just do not look at the lens.

The more this man understands, the more she can't let go. What should we do?

When Mo Hui filled all the space of the camera and couldn't shoot any more, Zhang lingshuo asked, "do you like it here?"

Although he didn't see the camera, he still noticed that she was in front of the stream in addition to photographing him.

This is just an ordinary stream. At most, the water is clear and there is no other place.

"Well." Mo Hui's eyes gently looked at the stream in front of him. It's autumn now. The grass by the stream has withered and yellowed, and the wild grass by the stream is long. Some of them even touch the water surface, forming circles and circles of ripples. The sun, which is no longer dazzling, is also reflected on the stream. The warm light covers the Yellow scenery, which is so beautiful that everything can be painted.

"Why?" He held her in both hands, holding her big hands in her abdomen, and wrapping her cool little hands.

He is always inexplicably interested in her things, her past, may not be happy, but later he will not let unhappy into her world.

Mo Hui chuckles and tells the truth, "it's very similar to the place I met when I was a child."

She never kept it from him. She would explain it one by one whenever he asked.

"It must be beautiful." He imagined the beauty of her childhood.

"Yes." It was the most beautiful moment of her life.

The stream is next to the bamboo forest, when a cool wind blows, and the bamboo forest rustles, full of natural tranquility and harmony.

But she's still here.