In the face of the firm position of Jun Lin love, Qin Jin bit his lips hard.
She told him not to attack Kunta again .
but the drug dealer... No, the drug dealer is dead. Now this man is the designer min Yichen.
"I Promise to You "Qin and Jin finally nodded, helpless. Xiaoai loved min Yichen all his life. He hurt min Yichen, which was to hurt Xiaoai.
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three days later, grass town.
Just as at grass's wedding three years ago, the breeze was warm, the sun was warm, and the mountains were covered with purple lavender.
Junlin love didn't put on [snow, or snow embers], but a simple white shirt, camel pencil pants, covered with a loose camel sweater cardigan.
Qin and Jin are still in charge of clothing, with felt hat, new shave, looks good.
They are here, waiting for min Yichen, but at the moment, min Yichen has not appeared.
"I Hope He doesn't want to . appear! " Qin Jin facing the wind, breathing lavender, straight to express his feelings, king Lin Love looked back at him, not angry smile.
"Yes, of course you don't want him to come." Jun Lin Love said in the wind.
The swaying Purple Lavender was blown in one direction by the wind, setting off the purple grass waves. The long hair of king Lin love was also disordered by the wind. The girl was staring at the only main road in the distance. There, several sightseeing buses had come, but there was not a handsome man among the people who got off the bus.
"He . not coming... " Qin Jin said behind her.
It was noon, the sun was very big, and the halo struck the eyes of Junlin love, but she still narrowed her eyes and searched for the black figure among a group of elderly foreign tourists with umbrellas in the distance.
Qin Jin didn't look at it any more. He turned around and walked slowly all over the mountains and valleys. The wind was blowing in his ears. The grass waves were rippling with purple. Qin Jin touched the purple lavender with his hands. He remembered the scene three years ago, when king Lin loved to wear his wedding dress and commit suicide.
It's very similar to here, and this is the place where Junlin love and Kunta got married.
At noon.
Jun Lin loves to wait a little impatient. The man hasn't come yet. Is he really not coming ...
in the hot day, the halo magnified all the images in front of Junlin love, and the focused pupil was a little fuzzy.
But she is still waiting, because she thinks min Yichen will come.
Three years have passed, the purple here is still gorgeous, Yichen, you have lost your memory and won't remember here, will you?
Yichen, we have experienced many hardships, crime and punishment, life and death, and even the irresistible moral opposition. Now, do you give up me just for a burden that does not belong to yourself?
Yichen, Qin and Jin will not be a burden to us. We can take care of him in the way of caring for his relatives. We can work together to help him recover the vitality of the former northwest general.
There are a lot of truth to find, I a woman, this year is too hard to bear, only you can support me, continue to investigate, go on.
King Lin love looking ahead, the huge halo of sunlight focus, let her produce a large white confusion, the road ahead, the future confusion.
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