Mo Heng walked around under the peach blossom tree several times and determined the place where the wine was buried.

It was buried so deep that when I dug out the wine, my legs were so cold that I almost lost all feeling.

He handed the wine to me, let me hold it, and squatted down: "Come up here! I'll take you home."

I held the wine and lay on his back.

The faint aroma of wine is refreshing and refreshing.

I looked at his profile in awe, and said in a muffled voice: "My mother has chosen a perfect husband for me."

He carried me on his back and left Taolin. Every step he took was very steady, and his voice was also very steady: "I know."

"He's a very, very good person."

"I know."

"But I don't want to marry him."

"Then who do you want to marry?"

I hugged his neck and put my head on his shoulder: "The person I want to marry, will he marry me?"

There was a long silence, and just when I was feeling lost, I heard a firm and serious voice: "Yes."

I raised my head, afraid that I had heard wrongly, and I was confused for a moment: "Do you know who the person I want to marry is you? If I say that the person I want to marry is you, will you marry me?"

He smiled, and the laughter seemed to come from his chest, so comfortable: "This is what you said, marry me, but you can't regret it."

Listening to his hearty laughter, I finally realized what he meant to me.

Not hearing my answer, he turned his head, with a smile on his face and a teasing tone: "You just said you wanted to marry me, and you regretted it so soon?"

My heart was pounding and beating, and I whispered in his ear: "I won't regret it."

He stopped and whispered: "I have been waiting for you, and finally I have waited."

"Then why don't you come to see me..."

I pretended to be angry: "You said that as long as I silently recited your name, you would appear. You lied to me."

He looked innocent: "I'm not sure what you want, how could I dare to propose marriage rashly? You were in a hurry to return to the capital to meet your wishful man, and you didn't even hesitate at all."

I felt guilty: "I didn't."

"You still praise him."

"I……"

"Is he better than me?"

"..."

Originally I was complaining about him, why did it happen the other way around?

Such a cunning person, if you marry him, you have to be eaten to death by him, this is not okay.

I changed the subject and asked him: "When did you fall in love with me?"

"Before you have feelings for me." He said firmly.

I was stunned.

Even I don't know when I fell in love with him. I only know that I will be happy to see him.

The longer I am away, the deeper I miss you.

…

Mo Heng returned to Beijing with me and proposed marriage to the Su family, but my father did not agree.

It is said that he has no father, no mother, no relatives, he is alone, he has no talent and appearance, his movements are erratic, he has nothing outside him, and he wanders around without peace.

If you want to marry me, you must have a house and fame.

I was anxious: "Dad."

He has lost his memory. He doesn’t even know who he is or where he comes from. I told him his name, so how can he know who his parents and relatives are. He doesn’t want to become an official. Even if he gets the title and becomes an official, he won’t be able to buy it in a short time.

to build a big house.

Isn’t this difficult to do?

My father stared at me with a look of hatred that could not be changed. My father, who had indulged me in the past, did not compromise this time.

I could only turn my gaze to Mo Heng and tell him with my eyes, don't worry, I will convince my father.

Dad loves me the most. As long as I persist, Dad will definitely soften his heart.

Mo Heng shook his head and smiled at me. He did not back down because of his father's difficulties and calmly assured his father.

He said, wait for him for a year and it will be fine.

I was anxious and waited for a year.

The next year, he passed the exam and bought a big house.

I will never forget that he came to propose marriage wearing the No. 1 Scholar uniform and sitting on a tall horse.

That day, the bright red clothes accentuated his stunning appearance, adding a hint of human fragrance.

This was the first time he wore clothes other than white, and he looked so beautiful.

On the way he came, there was an endless stream of passers-by, just to see him.

He did it.

Dad was now satisfied and agreed to the marriage.

…

On the wedding day, she was wearing a phoenix crown and a halo, and she was wearing red makeup.

My mother, who had always been cheerful, sent me out of the house crying.

It was also on that day, the day we got married, that he suddenly disappeared.

I rushed out in panic and never found him again.

I waited and waited, one day, two days, three days...

One month, one year...

Didn't even wait for him.
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