It should have just been taking a shower, and the faint mint breath filled my body, which kept magnifying in a corner of the back seat.

Tang Ning put his knees together and carefully did not rub against his trouser legs.

The wind in the mountains was cold and soft, and it blew on the cheeks after several turns.

The sky is still gloomy, so you won't be awakened by the dazzling sunlight when you fall asleep.

The two people in the first two seem to have endless topics to talk about. From their daily training to Xia Tao’s experience in the performance troupe, there is also a mix of popular science from Xia Tao to people like Qin Xiaoxiao.

Tang Ning was still quite clear at first, but when she turned on her phone, she found that she kept reminding her that the Internet could not be connected, so she felt a little sleepy.

She drooped her eyelids and leaned slowly on the seat.

Afraid that he would fall and fall if he was not sleeping well, Tang Ning even tilted his head slightly to the car window.

Half dreaming and half awake, Tang Ning felt as if he was stepping on the clouds. The next second he was about to fall, there was a barrier that lifted her up, as reliable and powerful as ever.

Cheng Huaishu looked sideways and looked at the face close to his shoulders. His breathing sounds were shallow, shaving through the cochlea like a feather.

With a heavy head on his shoulder, he kept sitting straight and not moving.

Seeing that she worked so hard, he deliberately lowered his shoulders to make the little girl's neck feel better.

Tang Ning had a long dream.

The dream is intermittent, but there are several fragments that linger in my heart.

One is that she made a mistake in her dance competition and failed in the college entrance examination.

Another thing is that the peace talisman she sent Cheng Huaishu to the death was broken and she heard some bad news about him.

The dream may be the opposite, but she still struggles like drowning, indulging in endless pain.

When he opened his eyes again, Tang Ning found that the scenery in front of him was no longer the hill of the lush Zhong Cui.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the atmosphere in the town is very lively. Crowds are walking on both sides, and hawkers are shouting and hawking.

And the barrier that holds her in her dream is Cheng Huaishu's shoulders.

Suddenly, she rubbed the back of her neck uncomfortably.

Cheng Huaishu adjusted her and stretched her eyebrows and eyes: "You haven't had a good sleep recently?"

Tang Ning couldn't say that he was insomnia caused by some things at night, so he could only barely say: "It's a bit tiring to walk during the day."

Cheng Huaishu glanced at her calves, looking very clear.

Meng Yasong parked his car on the side of the street, loosened down, and leaned over and said something.

Seeing Tang Ning's steps stagnant and his eyes were distracted, Cheng Huaishu thought she had not woken up, so he raised his eyelids and asked with a smile: "Are you awakened? Children?"

Tang Ning reacted, his face looked like cooked shrimps, and replied: "Okay."

Mingyi Town has a long history, and there are still many ancient buildings that have not been demolished. The tall buildings lined up in Jiangcheng are completely different from those in the north.

The bluestone roads are straight, and the residential buildings are arranged in an orderly manner. People coming and going are shuttled through the alleys.

On the bustling streets, many shops are still selling postcards with embroidery and landscape prints here.

Xia Tao held her arm and chattered all the way, buying a lot of silver jewelry for the two of them.

This place specializes in selling accessories for women. Cheng Huaishu and Meng Yasong have been standing outside chatting, smoking every time.

Even if they were not wearing military linings, the two men were straight and had tough eyebrows, and like a moving sign, which easily attracted the attention of some girls.

The second after knocking off the ashes, a woman with curly hair walked up to the two of them with bright red lips.

Cheng Huaishu's temperament is more restrained. When he calms down, he has no sloppy temperament, and it makes people feel weak in his legs.

But this is the case, it is particularly popular with women who like to challenge.

The woman twisted her waist and vomited a smoke ring from her lips and teeth, which was very faint as a lady's cigarette.

She was straightforward and bright, with naked eyes: "Sir, do you want to try it?"

Somehow, Cheng Huaishu's heart burst out.

Memories seem to gradually pull to the midsummer evening four years ago.

There was also a woman who asked him to chat with him.

The atmosphere was filled with the restlessness of summer, and the girl's voice was trembling with a little anxious: "Uncle, aunt is still waiting for us at home."

I could almost imagine her cheeks bulging and her almond eyes were marked with the sunset light.

Cheng Huaisu dusted the ashes, suddenly sank in his eyes, and a curve was pulled out of the corner of his mouth: "Did you see the little girl inside?"

The woman looked over his gaze and saw the little girl who was being braided by the shop owner, lowered her eyebrows and looked soft and pure.

Cheng Huaishu's eyebrows raised slightly, and his dark eyes revealed a firmness that he didn't need to think too much: "My future wife."

The woman returned in disappointment and even her future wife said it. No matter how hard she fought for her, she would be useless.

Meng Yasong choked a few times by the cigarette, and his face was filled with shock at Cheng Huaishu's words: "Damn, when did you do it?

Why don't I know?

!”

Cheng Huaishu's expression was not at all turbulent, his voice was faint, but he was covered with strong emotions: "As soon as possible--"
Chapter completed!