729 A dream in ten years wake up today (one)

After getting two fairy balls and sweating profusely, Jiang Zhihan passed by this afternoon very comfortably. Read novels on your mobile phone and update them simultaneously\!{'} According to the planned arrangement, I went to the Cuihu Lake for a picnic in the evening.

So, she went to the small house where Lin Mo rented. Lin Mo changed her clothes and Jiang Zhihan took a shower happily. Jiang Zhihan had already returned the keys to the gate door of Yuan Yuan's old house to Lin Mo, but she didn't say anything to accept it.

When the sun sets, the two of them packed up and went out. Jiang Zhihan naturally sought the girl's advice and what to buy at the Cuihu Lake to have a picnic at night. Lin Mo's choice was beyond his expectations: McDonald's' spicy fort and fries, KFC's fried wings, and Pizza Hut's salad.

Jiang Zhihan commented that it is all junk food. Moreover, it is obviously a fast food in the United States, but it has become fashionable to log in to our place.

Lin Mo pouted, I am a local bun, I have never been to the United States! I just love to eat junk food, what's wrong?

What? Of course, Jiang Zhihan had to do it as he did. He drove the car and bought it one by one, put it in a large insulation box, served it with a picnic cloth, and started a "junk food" dinner with the light and shadow cast by the sunset on the lake.

In the afternoon, the weather felt very stuffy. In the evening, the temperature was just right. There was a little wind on the lakeside, and the water hit the shore, which was rustling, but strangely it made out a bit of tranquility. The grass was green, the sky was blue and the water was blue, and there were occasionally small boats passing by on the lake, and the quiet mountains in the distance were still beautiful. The light and shadow cast by the sunset in the lake were soft and quiet, with warm yellow and red.

Lin Mo leaned on the ground, half sitting and half lying, holding the novel in his left hand, and groping with a greasy wing in his right hand to feed it. He obviously enjoyed it very much and had no worries about his image as a lady.

Jiang Zhihan was fighting the remaining spicy fortress. He quietly looked at the girl sitting not far away - part of her face occasionally showed between the book and the hand holding the exciting wings: the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a bit of cute smile was hung. Her eyes were clearly black and white, and she moved between the lines intently, with a kind of cute seriousness. A little bit of residue was left on her fingers, and she subconsciously reached to her mouth, and she stuck out her tongue for a while. It tasted very good...

When I first met her almost ten years ago, Jiang Zhihan felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. When I was with her, I always felt a sense of freedom and ease, and I didn’t need to do anything deliberately, just follow my personality. That kind of intimacy lasted for many years, and gradually added a lot of new feelings.

When Jiang Zhihan realized that Lin Mo's feelings for him had surpassed the relationship between his brother and sister, he was a little at a loss. Like his former girlfriends, there were many moments when this little girl made him feel moved. There were also moments when she made him smile or moved. But inertially, Jiang Zhihan put her in the position of his sister. Perhaps, subconsciously, he had no confidence in himself and was unwilling to completely disappear one day, or turn around and leave.

But in the end he still couldn't escape the harm to her. Once upon a time, he wanted to use the harm to keep her away, thinking that cutting off that "love" might make her better. But soon he realized the stupidity of doing so, but what he did not expect was her tolerance and forgiveness when she met this time. There was no shame or falsehood. She simply said, I had forgiven you long ago...

Perhaps at that moment, he really realized her deepest affection, which was even deeper than when she sacrificed herself to block the knife for him in Xiaocuihu.

What will happen in the future? He said to Lin Mo at Huanglong Creek was his heart - he had not thought about it yet. The only thing he could be sure of was that if he made a choice this time, he would not waver any more.

The hurts in the past should have been eroded by time and more by tolerance - after so many years of breaking up, Siyi was still her best friend, her most intimate beauty, and even her most capable career partner; after meeting Xiao Yin for many years, although she was no longer a lover, she was still the most trustworthy friend, and even seemed to have a little more sisterly closeness and spoiling; Xiao Mo has been here, and he didn't even need him to apologize and forgive him, and he only asked for a few days of companionship; Ni Shang? I don't know how she would react after seeing what she left her. But at least this time, she no longer criticized sharply - please don't interfere in my life!

Although it is not easy to recognize past mistakes, it is not the most difficult after all. It is the real test to avoid repeating the same mistakes in the future.

What will the future be like? What kind of relationship will it be with these women?

Even if he chooses one, will they still choose him?

Lin Mo should be right, she was waiting here silently; Xiao Yin might be so, although she didn't say it out loud; Siyi seemed to be looking for a new life, and even if he had just rescued her from the rubble, she firmly refused him to send her to a hospital in Hong Kong for recuperation. This was probably a posture of keeping a distance? Where is Ni Shang? Even if she was forgiven, she would probably not be relieved. It would probably be drifting away, and she just hoped to be friends.

Jiang Zhihan looked at the girl who was reading carefully under the sunset halo, and she no longer knew where she was flying.

"Brother, buy a flower and give it to my sister?" The crisp childish voice brought him back to reality.

Jiang Zhihan raised his head, a little girl with two small braids, bright eyes and red face stood three steps away from him, looking at him pitifully.

He was a little panicked, as if time and space were wrong, and a scene from the past was projected to today.

The little girl looked at Lin Mo and said, "This is the most beautiful sister I have ever seen on the long dike..."

Jiang Zhihan opened his mouth, but he felt as if he had been imposed on a fixed body and could not speak.

The little girl probably took that look like hesitation, and she said, "It's very cheap, only two dollars a piece."

Jiang Zhihan subconsciously blurted out, "The price has increased..."

The little girl continued to persuade her, "If you buy a dozen, it will only cost eighteen yuan."

Lin Mo sat on the ground, threw away the book, and looked at the two merchants and customers with interest. The man was a little stupid, must have remembered a girl who had bought flowers here and gave them away.

She guessed this blindly, but she just guessed the answer.

Lin Mo waved, "Little sister, do you only sell red roses?"

The little girl stretched out her hand and took out a yellow rose from behind like a magic trick.

"Red represents love, and yellow represents happiness." She promoted her seriously and childishly.

Lin Mo Zhanyan smiled and took out five dollars from his wallet, "Well, give me a yellow one, don't need to find it."

The little girl stared at Lin Mo with wide eyes, then frowned and turned her head to look at Jiang Zhihan.

Jiang Zhihan looked back at Lin Mo with some surprise. She seemed to think of something funny and giggled out.

The little girl turned around in three steps, obviously with deep sympathy for her sister who bought flowers for her. Jiang Zhihan scratched her head, and she was inevitably a little embarrassed. He was indeed thinking of the little girl he met with Wu Yin back then. He felt a lot of emotion and a little strange.

In the past few days, many scenes have reappeared like yesterday, or they are very familiar to him that he had been born on one day, but he just couldn't remember the scene at that time.

Lin Mo picked up the yellow rose, leaned closer to his nose, closed his eyes and sniffed it gently.

Unexpectedly, she reached out and sent Huang Meigui to Jiang Zhihan.

Jiang Zhihan gave her a questionable look.

The big girl smiled and said, "I wish you a happy life..." She looked very serious.

Jiang Zhihan was stunned for a while, then took it with a smile, and couldn't help but shake his head.

After a while, he said sincerely: "Thank you, Xiao Mo, the first flower I have received in my life."
Chapter completed!