"Manjun, I have a lot of words to say to you all the time. I didn't expect such a thing to happen today, and it just gave me a chance to talk to you about it."

His tone was very sincere. Manjun was moved. She stopped tears and looked at him: "shaoting I, I did that I didn't want to... "

"If you don't talk about it, it's as if nothing happened." Meng shaoting smiled and handed her the handkerchief.

"Do you remember when you were little? We all think you are small and don't take you to play, but you have to rely on us for your life and death. You follow us in tears and annoy us to death, but we can't get rid of it. We have to lead you to play everywhere. "

Manjun seemed to think of his childhood appearance, but he nodded and chuckled: "yes, Brother Shao Chien is not willing to take me. He always yells at me impatiently. You always coax me, and finally he takes me out to play."

"It's very happy to think that we were together when we were young, but Manjun, why did you and I come to this stage?" Meng shaoting's eyes were also a little sore. He shook his head, and his tone became softer: "when Jingzhi and I had misunderstandings, we should never ask you to help me to come back to play. Later, we were engaged, and I really wanted to spend my life with you, but Manjun, people can't control their hearts. When I came back to China, Jingzhi met her. She suffered in those five years So many crimes are just because of my indiscriminate, I'm full of guilt for her, but I don't want to, I will like it a little bit. She, I like it. She, and you made a marriage, this is my own mischief, I can't hate any of you. "

He said that, a wry smile: "it's all because I'm too selfish."

"Shao Ting, tell me, have you ever liked me in five years in California?" Manjun spoke in a hurry, her eyes full of expectation, which made Meng shaoting's heart soft, but in the end, she was gradually frustrated, and Meng shaoting shook his head.

"In my heart, you have always been like a child, like my little sister, I have no way, like you."

"Manjun, if I'm sorry for you, it's just that I can't repay you the same love, but there's no way to force the emotion. Manjun, why do you have to let it go like this?"

"But I like you since I was young. I only like you. You are married. I thought I had no chance. Then you found me to help. You don't know how happy I am, Shao Ting I want to be with you, I want to marry you, this is my dream from small to large... "

"But Manjun, have you ever thought about it? Do I want to? Would I like to? Yes, I provoked you first, but later, I advised you to let go several times, you refused, and finally delayed so many years, but I still have no way to like you, Manjun, would you please be sober? Stop being stubborn. "

Manjun shook his head sadly: "I know it, I know it, but I'm not willing. Why did you love her so much when you refused to divorce her?"

Static know a Zheng, eyes can't help but look to Meng shaoting, and he is also looking over, the sun fell on his half handsome side face, trance let people move, and he looked at her, see her back to the sun and stand, quiet appearance, can't help but raise a light smile.

After a long time, he just turned around and looked at Manjun quietly: "you ask me why, I don't know why, but I can tell you that I want to see her, every minute I want to see her, I will feel happy when I see her. When I see her happy, I feel happier than myself. As long as she sits quietly beside me, even if she reads a whole book If heaven does not speak to me, my heart will be stable. "

Man Jun Leng is there, the light in the eyes is a little bit broken, she did not see Meng shaoting, as if thinking of his words.

These words are really moving, but it's a pity that they are not for her. There are too many beautiful and moving love words in the world, but few of them are for the people they want.

Ten things in life are not good.

Manjun, Manjun, it's time for you to wake up. You can't squeeze in. You can't even squeeze in between the two people. Even though time has cut off all the connections between them, you still can't walk in.

Three people's love, there will always be a person no matter how hard they try not to go in, love, always just between two people, nothing else.

"Manjun..."

"Shao Ting, stop talking." Manjun suddenly smiled bitterly. She stood up slowly holding the table, but her eyes gradually flashed a little grateful smile: "thank you, thank you for telling me this, thank you for not making a fuss after I pretended to be pregnant, thank you, for me, and for Shen family protection."

"Manjun..." Meng shaoting's heart was relaxed next time. Hearing her saying this, she knew that she had really figured it out. Although she felt the same pain in her heart, she was more relieved. The little girl who loved to stick to him since she was a child finally grew up and matured. Fortunately, her heart was clean, and she did something wrong, but she could still maintain her good nature. She did not harm him or her quiet knowledge , isn't it?

"I promised to divorce." Manjun suddenly opened his mouth, but smiled miserably. "In fact, it doesn't mean a lot to you that I don't divorce. What you want to do has never been impossible. What you are forced to do will always pay a price, but I know that Shao Ting, you are thinking about the old love."

Manjun turned around, palmed his hand to his heart and said, "I've written it down. I've written it all down."

"You'll have a lawyer come tomorrow, draw up a divorce agreement, I'll sign it, and then - I'm leaving."

Manjun suddenly smiled, but the smile was flashing with water stains. Her eyes were full of tears: "maybe you will never come back. Shaoting, I hope you and her can get what you want and really be happy."

Meng shaoting was also moved. He nodded hard: "thank you Manjun, and you will be happy."

"I hope so." Manjun smiled again, and just came to Mrs. Meng's face. She bowed deeply, and then said dumbly, "Mom, I'm sorry, Manjun can't stay with you any longer. Manjun has done such a thing and is not worthy to be your daughter-in-law. Please forgive Manjun for what she has done..."

However, Mrs. Meng covers her heart and turns pale. She refuses to look at Mr. Manjun, but tears fall down in succession. "Well, you do such a thing to make me and the old man happy these days. How can I tell the old man that his body is bone What a sin! "

"Mom..." Manjun also couldn't help tears: "it's all my fault, it's my fault. I'll ask my father for a pardon..."

You'd better hurry up. If the old man heard about this, he would be furious. We Meng family can't really keep a daughter-in-law like you You go, go. "

Mrs. Meng, with a weak wave of her hand, helped the table to stand up again. For a while, she was as old as a teenager. But in a moment, she fell from heaven to hell and lost such a big face in front of Fu Jingzhi. For such a strong person as her, she lost all her face.

When she passed Jingzhi, Mrs. Meng stood still and tried to stab her heart with a few words, which made her not so proud. But in the end, she shook her head weakly: "Fu Jingzhi, if I am alive, you can't enter our Meng's door unless I am dead!"

Jingzhi looks at the nearly twisted face, and she really wants to sneer. She clearly tells her that between her son and Fu Jingzhi, who cares more about who is in a little bit, but in the end, she swallows again. She is just a poor person. Why does she have to step on it?

"Quiet knowledge." When Meng shaoting saw Manjun and Mrs. Meng leave, he just raised his eyebrows and smiled, strode to her face, reached for her, and put her forehead together: "my mother, you have the right to be the air, don't care about her, she can't control me at all."

Jingzhi rarely hears his childish voice, and can't help but chuckle, "you really want to tear your face with your mother?"

Meng shaoting frowned, but quickly spread out. He reached out his hand and pinched her face: "don't worry about what is missing. Today's your birthday, you are the biggest. Be happy. Remember?"

Jingzhi listens to him to turn off the topic, also smiled a smile, immediately nodded, suddenly thought of different, the heart can't help but draw: "how about the little bun?"

"I guess I'm playing outside. Let's find it. It's been so noisy for so long. Should they come in the autumn?"

Meng shaoting took her hand and walked out. They walked out a few steps, but suddenly heard a faint voice. It was Mrs. Meng's!

"What's your name? You. Is your mother Fu Jingzhi

There was some fierce voice, but Jing Zhi couldn't help being flustered. He pushed Meng shaoting to run by, but he heard the little baozi's milk voice and milk spirit open