On the way home, there was no taxi. They walked on the open road, and there were people passing by.

"How long will you be in the hospital?" Min Zhuang'er was very happy. She walked on the street with Jun Xiaoyan in her arms for two hours. They talked a lot. Most of them were about her growth history, including when she was a child, she was bullied by her classmates because she didn't have a father, and her brother protected her...

"I won't..." Jun Xiaoyan looked gloomy and said, "I'm 18 years late, but I didn't take good care of it The three of you, I'll try my best to make up for you the next time

"It's not your fault. You've sacrificed 18 years for this country, and you're a victim." Min Zhuang'er quickly corrected Jun Xiaoyan.

"If I came back earlier, my Zhuang'er..." the man stopped and looked at Zhuang'er.

A dim yellow street lamp, will two people stick the shadow, pull very long.

He looked at Zhuang'er, with a boundless deep sea like charm. Under the backlight, obsidian eyes flashed a breathtaking glimmer, and minzhuang'er's heartbeat missed several beats.

"My Zhuang'er won't meet that heartless man. It's my fault." The voice of your voice is like charm.

"It's not your fault. It's my carelessness." Min Zhuang'er said, can't help holding Jun Xiaoyan's hand, "later, in my life, there will be no more this person."

In the face of Jun Xiaoyan's incredible mature charm, min Zhuang'er's answer is very firm.

"I hope you can do it."

"Well."

Four eyes are opposite...

"excuse me." At this time, an unexpected guest appeared, and a child wandering on the road one night appeared with a basket of roses in front of them.

"Uncle! Buy some roses and give them to your sweetheart. " The children are small and big, so they regard their relationship as an old man who takes care of little Lori.

"Pooh! ——”Min Zhuang'er couldn't help laughing and quickly explained, "we......

" OK, I'll buy you this basket of roses. " Jun Xiaoyan interrupted Zhuang'er's explanation and bought the rose basket. The child left happily with the money. Min Zhuang'er is very embarrassed to ask him.

"Why not explain it clearly? He thought we were... "

" you are the lover of my last life, aren't you? " The man asked her, the heavy color of the European facial features, in the light and shadow of the street lamp and night, illusory to distortion.

Min Zhuang'er breathes slowly...

"Zhuang'er, give it to you..." the man gives her a basket of 99 red rose baskets, and min Zhuang'er slowly catches it.

A basket of dark red roses, beautiful in the night, is decadent, with a slightly rotten feeling of fragrance, min Zhuang Er slightly drunk.

They were walking back to the Secretary of state's residence.

"Did he give you roses?" Jun Xiaoyan asked.

"No..." Min Zhuang'er replied truthfully, dejected.

Nanmuxiao never gave her roses, did not take her to see a movie, had a snack, sat on a carousel...

her relationship with nanmuxiao was maintained by sex and unclear love.

"It's OK. I'll give you as many roses as you want."

in front of her, min Zhuang'er suddenly felt that her life was not as heavy as she thought.

"Well, would you like to take me to the cinema, to the playground, too?" Min Zhuang'er smiles mischievously, takes Jun Xiaoyan's arm and looks at the shadow from the street lamp in front of her. She is only as high as his shoulder.

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