"Who is that?"

If it hadn't been for Li Chennian's last-minute choice, what would the Chinese Congress look like at this moment? Peace in the world? Continued civil strife?

"Meng Xue." Ding Kai said every word.

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After Meng Xiaoan returned home, he first looked at Bronze and saw that she was reading in the room. He felt relieved, walked into the bedroom, took off his clothes, and found an extra fingerprint on his right shoulder. Damn it, he cursed, and Meng Xiaoan looked for it.

For Chinese medicine, I simply washed it, then took a medicine jar to brew it, and then started to decoct it.

Bronze smelled the smell of medicine in the room and came out to see Meng Xiaoan sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, and asked: "Are you injured?"

Meng Xiaoan raised his head and smiled, "Well, it's a little injured. What's the matter? It's not because you feel bad, right?"

Qingtong glared at Meng Xiaoan. Sometimes this person is very serious, but sometimes he is very careless, or a gangster. Qingtong said: "I don't feel bad because our relationship is not very close."

"They can be considered ordinary friends." Meng Xiaoan looked obviously hurt.

Bronze shook his head and said: "No, we are just ordinary friends, we seem to be there but not at all."

Meng Xiaoan shook his head and said, "You girl are just too mean when you talk."

"Want me to be nice to you? Go and daydream about you." Bronze snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the bedroom.

Meng Xiaoan looked at her back and thought, why don't you believe it? Living under the same roof, the distance between us has not increased.

Meng Xiaoan exhaled and walked into Li Qingci's bedroom. He would enter Celadon's bedroom every other day.

Every time he walked in, he seemed to see Celadon sitting on a chair with him on his back, quietly doing homework and writing in his diary.

Meng Xiaoan sat on a chair, holding his chin with one hand and looking at the window.

I wonder what my sister is doing at this time?

Meng Xiaoan took out the diary left by her sister and started reading from the first page. Her sister had the habit of writing a diary when she was very young. She recorded some big and small things in it. Sometimes her sister would hold the diary.

Ben went to Meng Xiaoan's room and read out loud, such as Meng Xiaoan's smelly socks, Who did Meng Xiaoan give it to for the first time, and other interesting things.

"If you were still here, I would probably take you around on my bicycle at this time."

Meng Xiaoan said quietly, feeling an indescribable pain in his heart.

Breathing out a heavy breath, Meng Xiaoan suddenly felt that the whole room was extremely depressing, so he walked out of his sister's bedroom and came to the bicycle parking area downstairs.

Meng Xiaoan rode his bicycle out of the community.

He just wandered around aimlessly. Every time he went to a place with snacks, Meng Xiaoan would stop for a few seconds and ask the celadon behind him if he wanted to eat. Only by doing this would Meng Xiaoan feel less guilty. He could imagine

Li Qingci felt desolate and helpless after walking out of the house alone in the early morning of that day.

A face suddenly flashed into Meng Xiaoan's pupils.

Meng Xiaoan felt slightly suffocated, as if he couldn't breathe. That boy should be the one Zhao Yaoyao said he called "the attacker".

Xi Lai and Zhao Yaoyao were shopping.

One after another, they are like boyfriend and girlfriend, like ordinary friends.

Meng Xiaoan wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but Zhao Yaoyao had already seen him, and Meng Xiaoan just had to get rid of the thought of turning around and leaving.

"Hey, what a coincidence." Meng Xiaoan smiled and said, "Come out for a walk."

Zhao Yaoyao nodded and said, "Well, come out for a walk."

Xi Lai was also stunned when he saw Meng Xiaoan, but he immediately said kindly to Meng Xiaoan: "Alone?"

Meng Xiaoan saw that this Birdman, who could be regarded as a love rival, did not look so proud, and showed eyes that were not jealous or hateful, and said: "I can't be as romantic as you."

Zhao Yaoyao's hand suddenly hugged Xi Lai, Xi Lai looked slightly startled, but then relaxed.

This action seemed particularly dazzling to Meng Xiaoan, but Meng Xiaoan pretended not to see anything and said in a calm tone: "I see you are making good progress. Remember to let me know when the wedding banquet will be held?" If the girl you once liked and still likes, if

One day I tell you that she is getting married to another boy. Will you go to her wedding? And then send you a blessing? Whether it is jealousy or sincere, this relationship has reached a dead end.

.Perhaps when I recall it in the future, I will bring a smile. Maybe it was when I was very, very old, and I was used to the vicissitudes of the windy and snowy night. Then maybe it can be called chic. Just like what Meng Xiaoan is now.

At this age, it is difficult to be cool and unrestrained. It would be a lie to say that it is not sad, but it is not necessarily a good thing for people to deceive themselves occasionally.

Xilai didn't speak, and still had that faint smile on his face. Zhao Yaoyao seemed to feel colder, and moved closer to Xilai. The smile on his face flashed and said: "Well, if we get married, we will send an invitation.

This post is for you, I hope you will be there when the time comes."

Meng Xiaoan shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "Naturally, no matter from the perspective of a friend or a master-disciple relationship, I have to go there. You can continue shopping, I will go back first."

Zhao Yaoyao nodded and said, "Okay, goodbye."

Meng Xiaoan said: "Goodbye." He slowly passed Zhao Yaoyao on his bicycle. The fragrance of her body was still infatuated with him, and it still reminded him of many of their past together. The past was like the wind. Meng Xiaoan sighed.

One sound.

After Xi Lai waited for Meng Xiaoan to leave, he took out a tissue and handed it to Zhao Yaoyao.

She liked him, so why did she say those words?

Zhao Yaoyao took the tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She became a little sentimental. She was not like this before. She was very strong when it came to feelings. She never compromised, but this time she faced Meng

Xiao An, she knows what it feels like to feel distressed.

"Why don't you ask about us?" Zhao Yaoyao asked, this man's consistent character may be perfect in the eyes of many women, but in her eyes, his personality seems a bit dull, not that

He is not funny, but compared to Meng Xiaoan, he lacks that kind of anger.

Xi Lai looked at him for a long time and said, "If I ask, can you reduce your thoughts about him?"

Zhao Yaoyao seemed to be telling him as well as herself, saying in a fierce tone: "Okay, okay."

Xi Lai admitted that he was not a gentleman. There were very few gentlemen in this world, at least not him. He said, "If this is really the case, let's get married next month."

Zhao Yaoyao was startled for a moment, then smiled, as if she was making an important decision, and said: "Okay, let's get married. Anyway, you have thought about it so many times since you were a child. This time, your dream will come true."

Xiilai didn't look overly happy when he heard it, and said, "Dreams coming true may not be a good thing."

When he was very young, he told himself that he would protect this girl throughout his life.

He had also hoped that this flower-like girl would say in front of him one day that she liked him.

Then the two people get married, then have children, and then live an ordinary life together.

His wishes are about this girl, and all his dreams are about this girl.

For her, he studied medicine. He was afraid of blood when he was a child, but he overcame it.

She likes bungee jumping. For her, he also learned bungee jumping.

She liked tango, and he also learned it for her sake, becoming a tango master from a novice.

"Do you really want to marry me as your wife?" Zhao Yaoyao raised her head and looked at the attack.

Xi Lai said: "I think about it, I really want to."

Zhao Yaoyao suddenly smiled, a little sad: "But if I have someone hidden in my heart, will you still marry me?"

"You are really candid." Xi Lai said.

"Why don't I like you after we have known each other for so many years?" Zhao Yaoyao asked softly, she was asking herself.

Yes, why, after all these years, why does she still not fall in love with this child?

Everything about him is good, but why?

"Yes, why?" Xilailai still smiled, holding Zhao Yaoyao's hand, "Let's cross the road."

Zhao Yaoyao let him hold her hand. His side profile seemed a bit like Meng Xiaoan's.

Meng Xiaoan? Zhao Yaoyao shook her head and drove the image of Meng Xiaoan out of her mind.

Maybe he was just a passerby.

He killed his father.

Can she still be with him?

Even if they can be together, their hearts will be tortured and hungry.
Chapter completed!