On a small hill, a young lady from a certain consortium was playing the violin gracefully to the accompaniment of a band.
Xia Chu glanced at it and said, "I heard that the old man's request is to be low-key, low-key and low-key. This is indeed very low-key. What kind of birthday party is there? No movie stars are invited, just celebrities who have come to vote. It's simply
It’s time for the blind date feast. My titanium alloy dog eyes glanced at me, oh, all the famous people in Jingli, who are still single and unmarried, are here. I can only say... some people... are evil.
Immortal!"
Even though An Ning stood by Jiang Lichuan's side, there were still many people who offered 'olive branches' to Jiang Lichuan.
An Ning just smiled at the hint in Xia Chu's words.
Jiang Yuan glanced at Jiang Lichuan's unfavorable facial expression and the way he kept holding An Ning's hand, and couldn't help but sighed: "Brother, if you don't pay attention to this expression, you may even scare your wife."
Ran."
After Jiang Yuan said this, Xia Chu also noticed it.
"Yo Xi! The big devil, it's a rare sight in a hundred years! You also have this day! But it's obviously you who is being seduced. Why does your expression make it look like An An is being seduced? Lu Zhandong seems to be here from time to time.
It’s just a few glances here from a distance!”
After Xia Chu finished speaking, he smiled brightly, which had the implication that the immortal Taoist friend would die as a poor Taoist. It was simply adding to the confusion by not opening the pot at the same time!
However, before An Ning opened her mouth, Jiang Yuan had already said, "You have your own words. Does Tang Shaoyan know that you are so close to me?"
"Nah!" Xia Chu immediately became rude, "If you hadn't insisted on standing between me and An An, I wouldn't even want to look at you!"
"Then prefect!" Jiang Yuan said and took his arm out of Xia Chu's hand, looking like he was celebrating his liberation.
Xia Chu didn't object. He just glanced over and said, "When the old man asked Secretary Ji to invite these ladies, Secretary Ji didn't have any selfish intentions. Jiang Xiaoqi, you are her biological son after all, right?"
Jiang Yuan's expression suddenly changed, and Xia Chu said again, "Bty, by the way, if Miss Lu still insists that she won't marry you, just follow her!"
Jiang Yuan smelled something was wrong and his face darkened, "What did you do?!"
A hint of cunning flashed through Xia Chu's eyes, "Actually, it's nothing. Don't you think Miss Lu looked at you in a very different way all night? It's just that I accidentally bumped into her in the bathroom just now. She was very 'enthusiastic'
After greeting me politely, I also expressed my "friendliness" in a polite and "sincere" manner, and by the way, in order to "persuade" her to let you go, I told her for free that in fact, one of your body parts also fell.
Something went wrong, and she seemed very sad and disappointed at the time, crying like something, and then ran away in the blink of an eye."
Jiang Yuan: "..."
An Ning couldn't help but look not far away. She had originally said what Xia Chu had said, with some schadenfreude and was curious about Lu Manman's expression. But how could she know that not only did she understand Lu Manman's complicated and tangled expression?
He saw his appearance, and also met Lu Zhandong's secretive gaze.
What she didn't expect was that she had only met Lu Zhandong's eyes for less than two seconds when her waist suddenly tightened and hurt.
It's Jiang Lichuan.
"Lu Manman's expression seems to be more self-blame than anything else. I think she is likely to choose to atone heroically." After An Ning finished speaking, she smiled and asked Jiang Lichuan: "With Mr. Jiang's fiery eyes, he can read
There are countless people, am I right? How likely is it?"
"I've read countless people?" Jiang Lichuan said, tightening his arms, and suddenly lowered his head and bit her jade-like earlobe. He said, "I just read you for being careless!"
An Ning felt pain, "Jiang Lichuan, please pay attention to the impact, okay? Someone is watching!"
"We are all passers-by!"
Xia Chu and Jiang Yuan, who were still arguing with each other before, now became angry. After finishing speaking in unison, they walked away in unison, and then turned their faces in the other direction in unison.
——Quite sensible!
Jiang Lichuan looked away and began to pack up the small things in his arms attentively, "Who else is watching? Huh?"
An Ning shrank her neck and said, "There are so many people!"
"They can watch as much as they want." After Jiang Lichuan finished speaking, he lifted An Ning's chin up and gave her a passionate kiss.
At first, An Ning resisted a few times.
Although the light here is dim, and the violin played by the famous lady on the stage is very technical and attracts attention, it does not mean that no one will notice it. At least, aren't Jiang Yuan and Xia Chu still standing next to them? Even though this
Both of them are now focused on enjoying the violin performance, but... don't think she hasn't noticed that Xia Chu's guy's eyes have been secretly glancing here! And if Jiang Yuan hadn't been reminding him from time to time.
If so, An Ning can guarantee that Xia Chu is already staring at him without blinking.
But even so, so what?
Different from usual, Jiang Lichuan kissed very domineeringly, as if he was announcing something, but also seemed to be afraid of something.
Ever since he returned to the venue, Jiang Lichuan's face had been extremely serious and tense, and his eyes were sometimes cold and cold.
At first, An Ning only thought it was because the gazes from those ladies were too warm, but now... An Ning suddenly had a feeling that it would not be that simple.
So, after the kiss ended and she regained some strength to breathe, An Ning was about to ask, when she heard Jiang Lichuan's heavy breathing hitting her ears, and said in a low voice: "No matter what happens in the future, you will always be by my side.
Don’t leave me, okay?”
These words did not sound like what the shameless Jiang Lichuan would say. For a moment, An Ning was a little at a loss. She was still used to his usual demeanor that made people grit their teeth and not take action.
"Aren't I watching you next to you?"
An Ning said somewhat unnaturally.
And the moment she met his eyes, a deep sadness flowed from his eyes into her heart unexpectedly.
An Ning frowned, "Jiang Lichuan, you..."
"I'm fine, and I'm going to be fine again."
He obviously had something going on, but he didn't want to say it. It was hard for her to ask again. The only thing she could do was...
"Jiang Lichuan, I'm here."
I am here and I will always be there.
Jiang Lichuan said nothing more, just stood behind her, his arms wrapped around her waist, and his head sank into the crook of her neck, like a child, greedily breathing in her body fragrance.
——If one day you make up your mind to leave me, I will definitely kill you.
——If there really is such a day, then you must have done something that makes me extremely disappointed and painful, but will you do such a thing?
--Won't.
——Then neither can I.
…
That was her answer when he asked her in the corner of the garden.
And almost as soon as he categorically said the word 'no', another voice echoed in his heart, and it has not dissipated until now.
——You really can’t do it?
…
An unprecedented panic surged into Jiang Lichuan's heart, because the answer was already self-evident.
But……
Jiang Lichuan's arms tightened around An Ning's waist.
Even so, what's his must be his.
"An'an, always look at me, no matter I am kind or sinful, sad or happy, gorgeous or dirty..., always look at me."
The moment Jiang Lichuan finished speaking, the violin performance ended, and there were bursts of applause from all around.
But that whisper was already deeply embedded in An Ning's bones. In her mind, there was only Jiang Lichuan's words full of sadness.
Her heart and lungs seemed to be torn apart. She wanted to ask him what happened, but she was afraid of touching the wounds that had been buried in his heart, so...
In the maple forest in the late autumn of that year, she pulled away his hand, turned around, raised her heels, and kissed him gently on the cheek, her eyes brighter than the stars in the sky.
At that moment, a certain scene in Jiang Lichuan's memory suddenly overlapped with reality.
One year, it was probably the same season, there was a little girl in beautiful clothes, her face red with wet tears, and with a kind of lonely courage, she put her heels up and kissed the cheek of the dirty boy with a face of dirt, just like
It was a butterfly fluttering past my cheek, but it was so real.
She said: "Ayan, today the teacher asked us what we will do when we grow up. I said that when I grow up, I will marry Ayan. But they all laughed at me, but I don't care, they don't understand anything."
But what does she know?
He is just a ten-year-old child, no taller than his chin. He will cry and call his mother every time he falls.
But the boy clearly knew that the words of a ten-year-old child should not be taken seriously at all, but he accidentally remembered them for many years, until now.
——Ayan, my mother said that the relationship between husband and wife will lie hand in hand in the same coffin until they die. Just like her and her father, they are hooked and stamped. I don’t quite understand, but if one day you
If you lie in the coffin, I think I am willing to be with you, so... we are also husband and wife?
——Ayan, your braids are better than my mother’s! Can you braid my hair from now on?
——I decided not to compete with my mother for my father. What’s the big deal? I have Ayan.
——Ayan, we have already signed it and stamped it, we are not allowed to cheat for a hundred years, and cheating is like a puppy.
…
Fragments from the past keep reappearing in her mind. Although the little girl can no longer remember it, but...it doesn't matter, that boy has helped her realize the wish she made more than twenty years later.
They are already husband and wife.
The story should have a happy ending at this point, but...
However, the moment Jiang Lichuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, his brows suddenly wrinkled again.
There was a cold and sarcastic voice in my head gently asking - is that so?
Jiang Lichuan unconsciously exerted force on his hands, and immediately, An Ning felt a pain in his arms. She snorted softly. Just as she was about to ask him what was wrong, his cell phone suddenly rang, and then his expression returned to normal.
He was usually neither cold nor indifferent. The call lasted less than five seconds and he only said, "Okay, I understand."