She's on his shoulder, "..." Well, mubai, no matter what happens in the future, we will face it together. I respect your decision and will always accompany you. "

It's the best promise she can give.

He didn't want the copy to bear the risk for him. Although she would be nervous, she knew that he was the real Su mubai.

Never want anyone to sacrifice for themselves.

Su mubai.

This time, really back.

……

Roadside soya bean milk, just fried fried dough sticks, a drawer of small cages filled with fragrance, Rong Mo and those passers-by, eat a delicious breakfast in the street breakfast shop, or the flavor of youth, it does not change.

All over the place.

The lips and teeth are fragrant.

There are more and more people coming and going to work. Su Xian keeps her in her arms. No matter how many people around her, she can't touch her. When she finishes eating, she cleans her lips, hands and takes her away.

Rong Mo only felt that he was really like a young man at this time.

After buying her breakfast, she would wipe her hands and mouth with a tissue stick, as if taking care of a child who can't take care of herself.

Walking in the street, gradually to the school that road.

turned a corner and finally entered the Indus Road. The tall Indus trees were spread across the street, the middle roads were wide and clean, and there were some free bicycles on the roadside.

Then I saw the road from the first to the last.

After they moved out of their bedroom, the apartment was on this road.

And this long road is where they ride for more than ten minutes every day.

As time goes by, all the young people who played on this road have grown up, but here, there is still no change at all, as if to let her go back to once.

Two people walk a little far, Su Xian got a bicycle, adjusted the seat and the back seat.

"Ignorance, come up, I'll give you a lift this time."

As soon as these words came out, Rong Mei's little nose and eyes were tinged with a smile, because she thought of the time when she was in the sandalwood palace, a villa in s city.

He gave her a Lamborghini bike. That day, he added a back seat and drove him in Tangong. He also scared the lawn mower to a stagger.

This time she did not refuse. She sat on her side carefully and put her arms around his thin and strong waist.

The wind in February is still a little cool, it seems a bit cold in winter, but the temperature makes her have a sense of memory.

"Mubai..."

"Well?"

He asked in front.

Rong Mo shook his head, his cheek against his back, and gradually closed his eyes.

She just wanted to call him, as she had been.

I just don't dare to think that when I was young, she was very shy even holding his waist, but now, she's holding his waist and still pregnant with his baby

……

Life, is really wonderful, time, can really change a lot, a lot of things.

And Su Xian felt the slender arms between her waist and abdomen, the head on her back, and the temperature from her body

At that moment, he suddenly felt that this scene was so familiar.

I didn't realize that I was in Tangong more than half a year ago.

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