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But in this world, anything can change, but time can't.

Time, minutes and seconds passed.

The ferris wheel finally lowered and the door was opened.

Ruan Xinxin walked out from inside.

Feng Yan looks at her back My wish is You can live your life like your name, everything you want.

Always so happy and energetic, always be the best of yourself.

Silently dropped his eyes, told himself, wind inflammation, the heart.

Then, following her, she returned to her master.

Yin Jue looked at him, and he was so angry.

Opportunities are arranged for you, but it can't work out. It's also very worrying.

Ruan Xinxin walked over directly, took Yin Liuli's hand and said, "Liuli baby, let's go home!"

Yan Liuli bent his lips and said, "good."

Go home.

Ignoring Yin Jue and others directly, he walked over the wall hand in hand.

Instead of going home directly, I went to see a movie.

Back to the Yin family, they met Yin AO and Ji Qingjie who had just returned at the door.

Ruan Xinxin looks at the picture of their old friends, who are not much but get along with each other. She only thinks Ji Qingjie is also very good around Yin Ao.

All the needs are counted as yes.

If there was no Ji Qingjie, Yin Ao estimated that he would not go out, and would stay at home all day and abandon himself.

With Ji Qingjie's company, at least some people speak from their hearts, at least they are accompanied, and they can do a lot of things together.

If life is numb, there is a person who pushes you, who leads you to play around, and you can find your passion again.

Ji Qingjie saw them and was surprised: "ah, Xinxin, you are going out tonight."

"Yes! I went to the amusement park and went to the cinema

"Hey, hey, we had a candlelight dinner, and then we went for a walk by the river."

"Very romantic ~

"Ha ha, it's just relaxing with him. I don't know if the wave is romantic. Anyway, I'm in a good mood."

That's good.

"Come in!"

"Well."

Yin Liuli takes the initiative to pass and pushes Yin Ao into the door.

Yan Ao's lips slightly curved: "have you had a good time?"

Yan Liuli said faintly: "not bad ~

"Next time Together. "

"Good."

At the moment, Yin Ao felt that the happiest word in his life was the word "good" from his son's mouth.

No wonder every time, Ruan heart that girl heard this word, can always laugh so wantonly.

The bottom of my heart, also inexplicably gratified.

When my son grows up, he is very tolerant, even if he has made so many mistakes Still able to live in harmony as now.

If father and mother came back and saw it, they would be glad.

This night, several people had a good night's sleep.

Only Yin Jue has given up and let Feng Yan seduce Ruan Xinxin.

This dead child is stubborn and unwilling to say anything.

Can die for him, do anything, only let him in his own feelings, leave some sense of autonomy.

However, Yin Jue was inexplicable and did not continue to force him.

I don't know what it's like.

It's like seeing a different life in Fengyan.

Sometimes I like You can also let go.

Looking at the person you like, how happy you are?

But although saw, but still can not recognize this kind of feeling.

He thought it was because he didn't love enough, but he felt that he could let go How can you not love?

I was thinking about it all night.

Facing the head of the bed, Li Liuxiang, who had imagined himself, said: "if I choose to let you go, not entangled, not bad Isn't the result different now?

At least Still see you alive? "

But I think this idea is very ironic. In this world, there are not so many if, all the things that happened have happened.

Without this change, there will be that kind of change.

All night, Yin Jue was sad and sentimental.

But nothing else happened.

The next morning, the sky began to snow heavily.

Ruan heart beat a shiver, got up from the bed, went to the balcony in the room, and took a look at the outside.

It didn't snow when I went out to play last night. I got up in the middle of the night.

It's strange. I don't know why. Every time I see snow, I feel very good.

Maybe it was because of Yan Liuli or something else. Ruan Xinxin was too lazy to think about these problems. In the end, he was in a good mood early in the morning.I think it's a wonderful day again.

But in the University, I saw the bodyguards and uncles, leading a familiar figure towards the old house of the Yin family.

Ruan heart in the eyes can not help but flash a touch of doubt.

Back to the room, quickly clean up their own body wrapped with a zongzi like, downstairs.

There is no doubt that Yan Liuli is busy in the kitchen.

Ruan Xinxin went directly outside the gate and came face-to-face. He saw the man led by the bodyguard uncle. It was Fu Mingyang.

In the arms, still holding a sleeping baby.

My God

You're not going to die like she thinks?

Fu Mingyang is covered with snow, and Shenxing is haggard.

On a cold day, the clothes are thin, just like the victims in disaster, and their beards are ragged.

See Ruan heart, eyes in just restored a little light, inner frailty, in this moment was inspired.

"Heart to heart..."

"Brother Mingyang Are you? "

The eye socket minute minute, becomes red.

"She Suddenly he sent me a child named Fu Qiu

Ruan couldn't stop taking a cold breath: "Fu Qiu Ghosts, children born? "

The moral of the name is to commemorate the friendship and hatred between them?

It's really Ruan Xinxin really doesn't know what to say.

"It's cold outside. Let's go to the house first."

"No I have important things to do, son Can you entrust it to you and take care of me for a while

I can't find anyone to take care of. I don't have any relatives There are no particularly reliable friends.

Besides Ruan Xinxin and Yan Liuli.

Ruan Xinxin's voice began to tremble as she was frozen: "this Such a small one, this Isn't it long after I was born? "

"No, I'll take her abroad for a week She's closed. " Fu Mingyang's heart is like being cut by a knife.

Ruan's eyes are shining The matter between Fu Mingyang and ghosts is too complicated.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking at the child in his arms, he had a small face, which was yellow and thin. He took it from his hand and felt

"Is this premature?"

"Count the time It should be premature. "

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