Song Youran doesn't know what Xie Jingchuan is thinking.

After a joke at the wedding dress shop that day, the man insisted that she and the little guy move back to their former villa.

The flowers and plants she planted before are still there, growing luxuriantly and beautifully.

Xie Jingchuan cooks all the three meals. She has no chance to get involved.

Little guy's bedtime stories are all told by him. Although he insists on sleeping with her every night, he never forces her to do anything.

Just when I think she's asleep, I hold her in my arms and kiss her forehead gently.

This man has been praised for a little while.

By the former she meticulously according to song, has been high above.

And after her, she gradually became such a worry about gain and loss.

Sometimes, song Youran is in a trance.

It seems that this decade's suffering is a nightmare for her.

After waking up.

There are cute little guys around, gentle and intimate husband.

Sometimes, she felt that her life was just her fantasy.

When the wind blows, everything goes away.

After the pain of love, I don't believe anything. I can't love a person like before.

Xie Jingchuan seemed to know what she was thinking. A month later, he held a very big wedding for her.

No matter how much you refuse, song is not happy.

All of them are arranged by him.

It seems that if you change the identity of everything that happened ten years ago, they will be able to do it again.

The little guy is very happy, wearing a small suit, happy to be a flower boy.

Song Youran put on her wedding dress again and stood beside Xie Jingchuan, listening to his solemn and pious vow in front of the priest, "love her forever, protect her, take care of her in life, old age, sickness and death, and never give up Song Dynasty."

And what she said to him at her wedding ten years ago.

Song Youran laughs sarcastically.

In the past, always listen to the old life said, love a person can only love three points, the remaining seven points, to love themselves.

Thousands of lessons.

Song Youran didn't believe it.

I hit my head and broke my blood. I paid for everything.

But she didn't want to give Xie Jingchuan any love. He held her tightly.

Song Youran does not give a speech to the bride.

This is her last insistence.

Wedding master of ceremonies in the side of the urgent round around, non-stop advice.

Song Youran said with a smile: "I do this Mrs. Xie, just for money, to give a better life in the morning, in order to revenge you, how can I say I love you?"

She was the same as Xie Jingchuan.

Mingming heart has already shaken, but to say the most heartless words, to keep their last trace of soberness.

"Don't say it if you don't want to." Xie Jingchuan took her hand.

He was dressed in a white suit, tall and handsome.

Even the smile is gentle, gradually became her favorite appearance.

Song Youran's eyes are slightly moist, and his eyes droop quickly, covering all the emotions.

"I know you haven't forgiven me, but it's OK." Xie Jingchuan hugged her in a gentle voice with persistence, "I would like to spend the rest of my life to offset your ten-year pain."

Song Youran looked up at him with tears in his eyes.

Xie Jingchuan leaned over and kissed the corner of her eye. "It doesn't matter how you want to revenge me. We still have a long life."

Flowers and blessings are all over the world.

And song Youran asked him: "Xie Jingchuan, love has already reached the end of the road, can really return to the peak?"

Xie Jingchuan said: "I only know that for the rest of my life, you will be perfect."

She has also been struggling for love, but also paranoia.

And now, he finally loved her deeply and held her as a treasure.

All the splendor returned to calm, love or hate have become the mark left by the youth.

Just found that the most miss people around, is the happiest thing.

The rest of his life is very long, and the cracks can be slowly repaired into a unique appearance.