Chapter 19 Chapter18 Stop and get married

Bo Yixin looked at Zhan Nanxian who had barely touched his chopsticks. "Why do you have a worse appetite than me?" She just kept looking at her phone all night, and it was rare to see her restless. She picked up a piece of carrageenan and said casually, "Is it really so difficult to make a phone call?" ? Do you want me to help you?" He breathed lightly, "Eat slowly, I'll go smoke a cigarette." "Keep your cell phone. If you want to call, you can call in front of me. Don't hold back when you are behind my back." Bo Yixin smiled lightly, "I finally left you viciously. If you can't hear anything, then what a shame." boring?"

Zhan Nanxian bent his lips, left the phone as promised, and walked out. Instead of going to the smoking area, he walked out of the clubhouse and walked under a laurel tree. There is a rising moon in the night sky, the moonlight is like water, and half of the shadow in the disc can be vaguely seen. When I was a child, the book said that it was Wu Gang’s laurel. He cut down endlessly with an ax every day, but the laurel always When the ax fell, the cracks could be seen through the bones, and the blade of the ax would leave no scars when it fell together. How great would it be if the human heart could also have this kind of self-healing like a fairy?Then two people who love each other, no matter what the other party has said or done, no matter whether they are sad or sad, there will only be temporary waves in their hearts, and they will disappear in the blink of an eye, as if nothing happened, and everything will return to the state of love. early.

His hands were habitually inserted into his trouser pockets, and an indescribable emotion flashed through his heart when his right hand failed to touch the mobile phone, while his left hand touched the cold metal through the cigarette case, which was the bunch of keys he had picked up. Retracting his fingertips, he took out the cigarette case, and a blue fire was lit under the osmanthus tree with dancing leaves. It used to be like this on a moonlit night, how many times in the downstairs of his house and her house, the two of them were forehead to forehead, he couldn't bear to send her back, she couldn't bear to see him leave, the feelings rippling in her heart were lingering in her bones, and she just wished she could make each other Melt into the body and become one with oneself, and there will never be a moment of separation from now on.

The experience of those few years was too good, so good that he couldn't adapt to the days without her in his life at all, just like even though he had lived alone for ten years by gritting his teeth, he still couldn't resolve the emptiness and loneliness that was still locked in the abyss of his heart until now. And... strong miss. hate her? He has done so much for her, developed Qianyu into today's scale, and controlled other companies in the palm of his hand. It was all for convenience. Everything he did was not for business, not for hundreds of millions, not for For anything else, not at all, but just to make her return to his arms willingly.

Huafa was almost born early, waiting for her return, and exhausted all kinds of thoughts, in order to let her return to him. Just hate? Once destroyed like that, he didn't know how to rebuild his trust in her. All he knew was that he couldn't bear the pain of the past. At the beginning when she came up to the sixty-sixth floor, every day when she saw her face, she was not consciously afraid, afraid that she would suddenly turn around and walk away the next moment, afraid that she would suddenly disappear the next day, so afraid that as long as she At the slightest sign of trouble, his whole body would be anxious.

How to keep her for a long time?How to be sure she never left without a word again? The only way, since she loves him, is to love him the way he wants. He has always made good use of opportunities. When he noticed that her heart under the calm appearance was still as obsessed as before, when he felt that her feelings for him were so restrained, repetitive and hesitant, he gave himself a well-known excuse. From the beginning to the end, he knew clearly that he was hurting her intentionally or unintentionally. He knew that he was torturing her, destroying her heart, pride and self-esteem inch by inch.

But he has never been more calm and rational than when he did this, he is more careful than any business in history, and he is as cautious as walking on thin ice. He knows better than anyone how to measure the size of this injury, so that she can't love him. I also hate him for not being able to, want to be attached to him but dare not, want to leave him but can't let go, not only understand his intentions, but also understand his persistence, and my heart is twisted into a knot that wants to give up on him. If she was the proud plum blossom beside the broken bridge, then he would completely break her down.

He wanted her to remember her so deeply that she would never consider leaving him again. When the cigarette butt went out between his fingers, finally, he couldn't help asking himself. Do you want to continue? He has never tried to give up halfway, not to mention that this careful planning has lasted for several years. If he gives up at this time, will he fail? But, do you want to continue? She is still vacillating, but, will he continue? Her beautiful eyes in the elevator, those eyes that had always been filled with infinite self-blame and tolerance, and at that moment they finally showed the color of isolation, burned his eyes at the last moment when the elevator door closed , There is a feeling of being burned from the fundus of the eyes to the heart.

Regarding the child, he clearly asked Zhou Shiwei, and confirmed that it was just gentle nonsense. He has always restrained himself, and every time he carefully chooses when she is safe, he will not let her conceive two people in that situation. child. It's just that no matter how well you master it, you still can't 100% avoid unexpected situations. In all likelihood, she heard the teasing and joking conversation between him and Bo Yixin. The heart is restless for no reason, a kind of intuition, a kind of his intuition combined with her heart-to-heart, he always feels that something will happen, he has always understood her no less than herself, he can almost conclude that there are several possibilities for her The way of doing things, shutting oneself in the house and not going out, packing up and leaving without knowing where to travel, or going to find Zhu Linlu——

The inexplicable panic in the afternoon hit my chest again. His left hand reached into his pocket, and in the bag were a bunch of keys from the old house and a bunch of car keys. After suppressing it for so many years, he didn't know if he could still utter some words smoothly. He didn't know, if he gave his heart to the same person for the second time, would he still repeat the terrible results of that year someday in the future?All he knew was that he couldn't bear it, and at an unknown time she would leave him again. In the past ten years, every time I recalled this name and this person, my heart ached.

After a long time, when the third cigarette went out in the dark, he told himself, the last time. It would be the last time he gave in to her stubbornness that would torture people to death. Taking a long breath, he walked to his car. So be it. If he couldn't keep her after spending the rest of his life, then it would be considered that he spent the remaining half of his life and died for her from now on. In the restaurant, when Zhan Nanxian's cell phone rang three times, his people still didn't come back. The three consecutive ringtones sound like three life-threatening gold medals. I don't know if the other party is really in a hurry, so Bo Yixin has no choice but to pick up his phone on the table. When she sees that the caller is Gao Fang, she answers, "Gao Fang? The string went away." Gao Fang seemed a little perplexed and anxious, "When will he come back?" "Wait a minute, I'll send someone to find him." "Okay, please ask him to call me as soon as possible." Bo Yixin raised his hand to invite people. However, none of the waiters found Zhan Nanxian in the clubhouse. At this moment, he was standing outside the warm door of his house. He knocked on the door dozens of times but could not hear any echo inside. His heart sank little by little, and his face began to change slightly. fear. After waiting for another ten minutes, there was still no movement, so he went downstairs immediately. Seeing her car parked quietly in the parking space, my heart sank in half. He rushed back to the clubhouse at almost the limit speed, but saw the waiter at the door, saying that Bo Yixin had told him that she had already gone back first. The panic that had been suppressed with great effort gradually expanded into a heavy panic, and a certain sense of suffocation that was raised high in his heart was pulled into a sharp line, and he felt more and more as if a huge net was approaching from the darkness, and he had an extreme feeling. Foreboding. Speeding to Luoyan Road, the screeching brakes hadn't stopped completely, and he jumped to the ground, before rushing up the steps, he yelled, "One heart!" He handed over his mobile phone from the door opening, "Gao Fang is looking for you—" the phone was snatched away, his panicked expression startled Bo Yi, "What's wrong with you? What's the rush? " As if he had never heard of it, he just said to the phone, "Gao Fang?!" "The other side said Nuan Nuan went to the airport ahead of time, and asked if he wanted to follow. What's going on?" Zhan Nanxian's face changed drastically, "When?" "Forty minutes ago, her flight to the UK was supposed to be at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but they found that she left early and went to the airport with Zhu Linlu, who was scheduled to go to Las Vegas at nine fifty , the plane will take off in half an hour." Gao Fang paused, "Nan Xian, she has a British passport and can leave the country at any time, so—" Pale blue blood vessels appeared on the back of Zhan Nanxian's white jade hand holding the phone. The strength seemed to crush the whole phone. The premonition was like a nightmare come true. The woman who once abandoned him chose to leave him again, Las Vegas, that day Zhu Linlu specially invited him to Las Vegas to watch the ceremony. She actually, really, went to Las Vegas with another man. After he waited for her for ten years. Bo Yixin watched hundreds of thousands of indescribable emotions slowly receding from his face like a tide. He raised a hand and gently put it on her shoulder, as if hugging her, or borrowing her Give yourself a little support from your shoulders. There was a strange calm in his desolation. After ten years, he finally ran to the point where even he felt desolate and tired, and he didn't want to chase anymore. On the big dark rose desk was an express mail from Las Vegas. Zhan Nanxian disassembled it, read it, and sat silently in the chair for a long time. until dusk fell. He got up, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain, and looked at the night sky of the city when the lights were just on. In the huge space, he saw a tall and slender body as quiet as a statue. The dark color passed through the translucent glass, and the indoor and outdoor seemed to be connected into a world. He was the only one left in the empty and silent world. To this day, I still can't understand why I had such frightening feelings when I was young. Was it doomed somewhere from the moment they met? I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth, I'm afraid it will break when I hold it in my hand, even if I keep it in my heart all the time, I'm still afraid that my devotion will scare her. In many cases, it is obvious that she is too young to do anything, that she does not understand his intentions, that she is too savage, but as long as her mouth pouts and her eyes turn red, his heart will be soft, no matter how wrong she is or how outrageous her demands are. , he will obey her in everything, because he doesn't want her to be unhappy in the slightest. At that time, I didn't know how much I was afraid, I was afraid that one day I would die immediately if I separated from her, who knew that the more I was worried, the more things would happen without warning, he was caught off guard, and he couldn't accept it. The whole person almost went crazy. During that time, I felt that I was really dying a little bit. The subsequent incidents happened one after another, like waves of huge waves that could not allow people to breathe. For many years after that, he would think, if his character was not so strong and his reaction was not so violent, if he had no resentment, why he could have nothing for her but she couldn't love him more, if he didn't care that much She can sacrifice completely for her sister, but why can't she trust him enough. If he had been more patient and calm at the time, would the final result have been different? It's a pity that there are no ifs in the world, and there is no turning back, so in the end, he has no answer. All I know is that if her disappearance is self-punishment and punishment for him, then he will silently assume his own responsibility. Seven long years passed. For seven years, he thought that his feelings for her had faded during the endless waiting for her. He thought that he had accepted the fate that she would never come back, but on a lonely night like this, he also stood in front of her. In the same place, looking down at the dusty sky in the darkness that you can fly down with just a moment of thought, the over-repressed mood finally broke a crack. It turns out that even time is no match for some thoughts that have penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It turned out that his desire for her hadn't changed in the slightest after seven years. It turned out that in this lonely world where he was left alone, he had been waiting for her to come back. At that moment, I just felt strange why I didn't cry. Love her?Still hate her? An incomplete heart has been corroded and rusted by the long years. When the last night of waiting was replaced by day, he finally decided to let himself go. If her punishment is destined to last forever, why should he wait endlessly?He decides to get engaged. Do you decide to cut off from the first half of your life, or do you subconsciously fight with your back?He didn't want to ask himself. A heart has been tortured into fear for seven years, and he was so desperate that he deliberately chose to forget. When she finally appeared in front of him, who had disappeared for almost a lifetime, he refused to admit it. How quietly and deeply relieved. Knowing that she appeared as Zhu Linlu's girlfriend, she was not ready to face him, and when she came back after many years, it was obvious that she still needed some time to get used to the old people and old things, so he didn't force her, he respected her wishes, he Even managed not to approach her. Another three years passed unknowingly. He has even finished the mansion that she had dreamed of before, but she is still the same, even after she came to the sixty-sixth floor of Qianyu to work beside him, she still avoids him like this, and she can only treat him so politely and politely. He acted as his boss as if nothing had happened before. Every time he quietly looked at the pretty figure outside the door from the office, he advised himself not to go over and strangle her to death directly, he told himself that he is a man, he should be magnanimous and tolerant. In those years when she was most helpless, it was Zhu Linlu who accompanied her instead of him. He knew that she valued and appreciated that man, so he acquiesced in her attachment to him. So she went to seek security, did she owe that man a true love?He helped her pay it back, and it was up to him to fulfill Zhu Linlu's wish to bring down Daizhong. However, what did he get in exchange for the long wait? It was her heavy guard again and again, the defense of Zhu Linlu and complaints to him, it was he who watched her tearfully throw herself into the arms of another man on the street, and it was he who heard her playful He told another man his sincere oath back then. He didn't ask her if she really thought he didn't mind, or if she wanted to stimulate him intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't ask at all, didn't want to ask, and didn't know how to ask. At noon that day, after watching the tennis match, I spent the night at her house. At noon the next day, when she repeatedly accused him of being an outsider, he used a very manly way to deal with it. He directly drove her away. away from the side. Then she got angry with him. Knowing that this kind of behavior is very childish, he can't help himself to be together with her childishly. Maybe, he still hates her to some extent in his heart. After seven years and three years, how can he just bury his head in the sand when he hates her? Going through every day without speaking, explaining, or expressing. Even so, he still mediated with her sincerely from the beginning to the end. Until—she returned the seal to him. This kind of determination made him even more faintly afraid under his anger. For the first time in his life, he used business tactics against her and shocked her by publishing a photo of the two of them when they were young through the media. year. Then came that night, the night when she came back to look for him for the first time ten years later. When he saw her car parked outside the ancient silver gate on the mobile phone screen, he would never forget how his heart beat wildly at that moment, almost jumping out of his chest, so violent that he had to hold his breath, He held the phone tightly in his hand and didn't dare to move it, so afraid that she would turn around and leave in the next second. The great anticipation intertwined with fear made his whole body tense, and he tried his best to suppress himself from flying out and grabbing her in. He would never tell her how many years he had been waiting for this moment. However, however, she was so hesitant. Staring fixedly at the motionless car on the screen and the motionless figure in the driver's seat with his face on the steering wheel, every second seemed like a long year. His violent emotions gradually calmed down in the waiting like a knife, and slowly, the disappointment and bitterness that had been buried for half a lifetime grew unstoppably, turbulent, and swept across the sky, like a heart being plucked and thrown into the air, elated It flew to the ground, but in the end it just fell to the ground. For thirty minutes, she hesitated outside the door, unable to make a decision, for a full thirty minutes. The Kobe earthquake, the southern Thailand hurricane, and the destruction of the world are only three to five seconds away. It took her thirty minutes to destroy his ten years of waiting. He was full of fierce love, and she was delayed minute by minute, and when she finally made up her mind to drive the car in, his desire for her was almost gone, and he intuitively closed the electronic door to prevent her from retreating. It was only at this moment that he realized that the palms of his palms were dripping with sweat, and the joy that had faded into barrenness while waiting was overwhelmed by a huge wave of sorrow. He doesn't understand, why?Why is it that he loves deeper than her every time? ! Why can he have no scruples and no considerations, but she needs to carefully weigh the gains and losses before deciding whether to pay or not?Her arrival, a choice made after an unwilling and conflicted mind and a fierce inner battle, is it a reward or a charity for him? What did she take him, his wholehearted relationship for ten years? The sadness in my heart is indescribable. That night, he waited outside the door and wanted her like crazy. He needs to vent, even if the world is silent, he needs some testimony, he needs to let her know that he has suffered for her all these years, he wants to ask but is too desperate to speak, has she thought of him all these years?Did she ever think about him?Selfish as she has thought for him all these years?does she have it? After that night, his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he refused to see her. It is a punishment and a trial. Can love not be tested?He took the southern string and wanted to try. Because he hates, really hates. I hate her when he opened his heart to welcome her without hesitation, but she showed his hesitation so cruelly in front of him, how many long days and sleepless nights he endured, after ten years, he waited All that came was her apprehension and indecision. Taking advantage of his trip to the United States, he decided to abandon her and let her fend for herself. Waiting too long has exhausted his patience. This time, he wants to know clearly the extent of her love for him, whether she is afraid of losing like him, and whether she can achieve what he desires. Unreservedly... As for her indecision, he no longer wants to indulge her. This time, he wants an absolutely clear answer. As he wished, she finally expressed her opinion. But presumably it was because he was angry with him for forcing her in this way, and he finally provoked her latent fierce and dark nature, so she raced every day, intentionally waiting outside Qianyu or his mansion day and night, and he didn't care about it all day long. If he is willing to see her, she will make him worry for a day. He had no choice but to surrender, and even before the contract was signed, he rushed back to show up. It's not because he doesn't want her to take her own safety to be angry with him. While misleading her through high interviews, he asked Bo Yixin to arrange a press conference. He knew that with her personality, he would definitely come. He originally thought that if she didn't If she escapes halfway and persists until the end, then everything will be as she wants. But she was beyond his expectation, and she cut her long hair before arriving, especially when she saw that she retracted into her shell early before he finished speaking, and she seemed to be retreating step by step towards the door. The temper that had been frozen for three feet was finally really aroused in an instant. The man's honor and dignity had been completely crushed by her many years ago, and he would never allow himself to fail in the same thing a second time. Ten years later, he is strong enough, and his career in the business world has made his heart hard enough to make a decision. The reception that was supposed to be an announcement to the media that his fate with Bo Yixin was over, and the two broke up peacefully, was completely rejected by him. Pity turned into a drama that hit her. He had to let her know that he was no longer the young man ten years ago who was the most emotionally invested and didn't know how to keep half of himself. His doting on her was no longer limitless, and he might not wait where he was. If she can't let go of the past and reach the same deep emotional abyss as him, then don't think that he will surrender his sincerity again. He just didn't expect that it would make her faint on the spot, which was really not what he expected. Distress and regret began to spread to the heart at that moment. The seriousness of her illness was beyond his expectation. During those few nights when she was guarding outside her ward, she was in a state of remorse, listening to her babbling in her dreams, calling his name from time to time, feeling sore in her chest, don't you want to see her?But why do you keep watch outside her door every night, do you want to see her?But why didn't she open the door and go in when she was awake. No matter how soft his feelings for her were, he was already a little tired from the endless tormenting each other. Ask yourself, is he really too persistent and fussy? But he had already missed it once, and the mistake at that time was that he loved her so much that he didn't ask for anything in return. The consequences were too tragic to be remembered forever. He looked back and looked at the courier quietly placed on the table. With a "snap" of the small lighter in his hand, he lit the cigarette between his lips, took a deep breath, held the cigarette between his fingers, and let out a long breath. The vast night sky The glass screen below reflected his flickering face, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his lips. That damned woman, she really, dared, would, and did this to him. Nuannuan married Zhu Linlu. After the two officially registered in Las Vegas, they went to Lisbon, Munich, Strasbourg and Iberia. The choice of location was not particularly meaningful, but they just pointed at the map and played it unconsciously. half a month. However, the more places she went, the more she remembered a sentence. As big as the world is, so deep is the black hole in my heart. One day, while walking on the Kloveniersburgwal Avenue in Amsterdam, a phone call came in from Zhulin Road. I sat warmly in the comfortable open-air cafe and watched the road surface being divided from the center by water. , the scenery is extremely beautiful. Raising his eyes, he inadvertently saw a figure in white standing diagonally opposite him. In the gray twilight of the reeds, that person seemed to be on the side of the water. Knowing that it couldn't be him, his heart was still shaking slightly. As if sensing her gaze, the man turned his head. His handsome Nordic face showed a friendly smile. He was indeed just a stranger on the journey. At that moment, she suddenly realized that no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it would not be able to change the relationship between the two sides. People can only look at each other across the water. Whoever is in the water, and who is in the water, even if you swim upstream, you can't reach anyone. After Zhu Linlu finished talking on the phone, she said, "Let's go back." He grinned happily, "It's time to go back." She stretched, "What's so proud of you?" "I forgot to tell you—" he deliberately paused, "I sent your original copy of the marriage certificate to Zhan Nanxian." She looked at him, picked up the mug and waited for the next article. "There is also a letter attached, I said, the rumors in the media about—" Zhu Linlu raised the corners of his mouth maliciously, and smiled arrogantly and despicably, "the rumors that he is not as good as me, I can be sure that is the truth, because, you and the virgin It makes no difference." A mouthful of thick brown liquid sprayed on the table, Wen Nuan frantically pulled out the tissue, feeling extremely depressed, "It seems that not only you, but even coffee think I'm not ugly enough." An inexplicable light flashed in Zhu Linlu's eyes, "I have something to tell you, all the major newspapers in Shen City published announcements today that Zhan Nanxian and Bo Yixin's wedding will be held ahead of schedule to next week, which is August 8th. " She looked as usual, "Does that have anything to do with you or me?" "I just think it's funny. His trick is really tried and tested. Three years ago, he used engagement to force you back, and now he plans to use marriage..." After a moment of silence, she shook her head, "This time you are wrong, he will really get married." As if they had entered the marriage hall one step ahead, she believed that Zhan Nanxian would also marry Bo Yixin. What he decides never changes. Zhu Linlu said lazily, "It doesn't matter if he is really, what matters is whether you have lost your temper." Suddenly leaning forward, facing her face, eyes fixed on her eyes, "I just know now, Nuan Nuan, so you have always been a child." She blinked her long eyelashes, showing a very charming smile, "Of course, I am eighteen years old." He laughed, and the light in his pupils reappeared, "Even gentleness and Ling Zhiyin will make you unhappy for several days. In the past, you were always obedient to you, but now you don't give up an inch. You are against you in everything. Did it almost drive you crazy?" ?” She turned her head back and squinted at him, "Compared to a psychoanalyst, you are more suitable to be a screenwriter." He chuckled, "How about it, do you want to see him again before he gets married?" He retracted his body and sat down in the soft chair, "Even if you don't want to, there's nothing you can do. I've already booked a return ticket." She was taken aback, "Why are you in such a hurry?" "Recently, Qian Yu spared no expense to buy those shareholders. Ling Hong couldn't stand it anymore. The second uncle has been pestering my dad for the past few days. He either moved him with affection to understand the reason, or washed his face with tears and cried bitterly. He wanted me to go back. Clean up the mess and say what you want not to let Daizhong fall into the hands of outsiders." In order to force them back, a certain person really did a two-pronged approach, and if he didn't go home to settle this matter, he would be annoyed by his stupid and good father until his ears became callused and he died. "What are you going to do?" Nuan asked. "Nothing to do, go back and deal with the indiscriminate bombing, and then praise you as a rich woman, and then pat your ass and leave. Alas, you will become an unworthy child of a poor family from now on. Life is miserable. Maybe someday I will change my career. Begging." Wen Nuan took out his wallet, attracted the waiter to check out under his puzzled eyes, and then patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Don't worry, I will support you." He laughed. A few hours later, when the speed of the plane climbed and pushed her to the back of the seat, on the clouds that were nearly 30,000 feet away from the ground, those two lyrics came to mind unexpectedly. Where to fly, where to fly. False sleep and rejuvenation, in a trance, like a dream but not a dream, people are awake and confused for a while. When I was so tired that I felt that I could no longer support the long-distance flight, the plane finally arrived at the port. After leaving the gate, Wen Nuan didn't go with Zhu Linlu, she went directly to Wen Rou. He took out the fine silver tea set from the luggage and said, "It's hard to find a set after walking a few places, don't tell me if it doesn't suit you." Gentle curled her lips, "You are really just like Dad, you have to bring back gifts when you go out——" She raised her head to look at Wenrou, and Wenrou also looked at her, the two of them were speechless for a while. She took the gentle hand, pushed aside the bracelet with strange patterns, and caressed the reddish lines on her wrist. If time can come back. "When are you going to Singapore?" she asked. Ruan hesitated for a moment, Ling Zhiyin had given her an ultimatum, "If I go again this time... I might not come back." Wen Nuan let out a long breath, "Please go as fast as you can, don't stay here anymore." "What?" Gentle couldn't respond. She smiled, "Miss Wen, I can finally let go of your burden." Wen Rou froze, then screamed, picked up the soft pillow and beat her to death, roaring, "I'm a burden?! It's useless for me to work for you all these years! You treat me as a burden?! You are heartless, just You want me to leave so much?!" Cursing and cursing, she suddenly shed tears. Nuannuan stared at her, this face was three points similar to hers, very blood related. She gently held her hand, "I really love you, I used to be, and I still am now." In the future, I probably won't need her share anymore. Wen Rou lost her voice and choked up, "If I hadn't been drinking that night—" "Please stop your self-blame." No one in this world can change the past, but she has gradually understood that she can't remember who said that she should live in peace with the road that has not been taken in life, "Gentle, I don't want to do it anymore." Your responsibility, so please let yourself go." Let both hearts be truly free. Wen Rou stared at her blankly, a little lost, "I never thought you'd get married in the blink of an eye." He opened his mouth, and finally pressed Zhan Nanxian's name between his teeth, and didn't ask further. Wen Nuan lowered her head and packed her bags, "You don't need to tell me when you're leaving, I probably won't be able to see you off." With such an uncharacteristic speech and posture, it seems that the whole person has thrown himself out of the mortal world. Thinking of the newspaper saying that Zhan Nanxian will get married in a few days, Wen Rou couldn't help being a little startled, "What's the matter with you recently? Why can't you deliver it?" I?" Looking back warmly at the door, "Cranfield Business School's admission notice should arrive in these two days, and I may leave earlier than you."