"Give me the knife, and I'll protect you." Yang Qicheng gently put his hand on Jiang Wanting's hand that was holding the dagger, and comforted him softly: "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Jiang Wanting could no longer hold back her tears, which surged like endless turbulent sea water. Yang Qicheng threw the dagger far away, fearing that she would have this idea again.

He hugged Jiang Wanting distressedly and patted her back gently to comfort her: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Wanting cried until her eyes were red and swollen. She choked and asked softly: "Yang Qicheng, are you willing to take me away?"

Yang Qicheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I will take you away."

"From now on, I will go with you"

Jiang Wanting finally got a promise that made her feel at ease, and the two agreed to leave this place together on a rainy night.

Suddenly she likes rainy days because they bring good luck.

Another rainy night.

Jiang Taoyang stood in the attic on the top floor and watched his sister and Yang Qicheng leave the Jiang family gate together.

"Will your plan succeed?" Jiang Baibai frowned. Watching his daughter leave the Jiang family with a strange man, he felt extremely dazzled. If something happened, how would he be able to communicate with his future in-laws?

"Don't worry, Dad, Mr. Yang is a scholar and will not be rude to Ating." What's more, he has sent his subordinates to keep a close eye on these two people and also say hello to the people in the patrol room. Even if they get wings, don't worry. I want to leave Jinjiang City.

Do they think that just because Ating has been obedient these past few days, they can relax their vigilance? He had long ago ordered his subordinates to guard everywhere in the Jiang family. They were able to leave so smoothly today only because he turned a blind eye.

"Dad, if Ating always pursues death and marries into her future husband's family, she will definitely be criticized. It's better to let her be in a better mood and cook the rice without knowing it." Jiang Taoyang was already worried. There is a plan. Ating's marriage must not only bring benefits to the Jiang family, but also must not smear the Jiang family's reputation: "I guarantee that Ating will marry him willingly."

...

Jiang Wanting was the happiest these days. She had a desire to study and then see the outside world.

It turns out that the students outside are shouting about the equality of all people and the freedom of marriage.

The two of them were like a young couple living an ordinary life. During the day, she accompanied Yang Qicheng to class, and in the evening they had a simple dinner together.

Yang Qicheng always maintained the courtesy he should have. When sleeping, Jiang Wanting slept on the only bed while he made the floor.

He promised that he would marry Jiang Wanting when they left Jinjiang City.

"We will leave Jinjiang City tonight." Yang Qicheng privately asked his friends to keep asking for ways to leave Jinjiang City. The gate of the city has been controlled by people from the patrol room. If they want to leave, they can only rely on water.

Fortunately, my friend was very resourceful and managed to get two ferry tickets.

"Let's go take photos," Jiang Wanting thought about leaving her last memory in Jinjiang City. Neither she nor Yang Qicheng had taken photos together yet.

Yang Qicheng agreed when he saw that it was still early, and the two of them found a photo studio at the end of the street.

"You two are taking wedding photos, right?" The old man came to play and had seen many young men and women who came to take pictures. It was the first time he saw such a perfect match. The man was gentle, elegant and the woman was beautiful and generous.

Jiang Wanting was too shy to even raise her head, while Yang Qicheng thought there was nothing to avoid about this matter, so he quickly smiled and nodded.

"It's okay. There's no need to be shy. There are not a few people who come to my place to take wedding photos." The old man handed them a scroll and said with a smile: "If you come to my place to take wedding photos, you need to read this together."

Yang Qicheng opened it and saw that it was a wedding vow. He looked at Jiang Wanting with some embarrassment and said, "Look."

Jiang Wanting's sharp eyes immediately saw what it was, and she nodded shyly.

"Two surnames are united in marriage, and they make a treaty together. They will have a good relationship forever, and they will have the same name. Look at the peach blossoms today, and it will be a good home for you. It is predicted that the melons and melons will be abundant in the next year, and you will be prosperous. I would like to make a long-lasting promise and write to Hong Jian, good wishes Let the Red Leaf Alliance be written down." The two people's voices were extremely firm, and they believed that tonight they would usher in a tomorrow that belongs to them.

After reciting the oath, the old man began to prepare for taking photos.

"You two, be intimate and smile." The old man who took the photo smiled happily and told the young couple not to be restrained.

The old man was guiding from the front, and both of them were a little at a loss. This photo was of great significance, and they wanted to take it in the best possible way.

"Okay, don't move." The old man was about to freeze the moment.

"Jiang Wanting"

"Ok?"

"I love you"

Jiang Wanting's face turned crimson, and her heartfelt smile was like a fairy on a finely carved blessing painting.

She knew, she always knew.

After they took the photos, the old man learned that the two of them were about to leave Jinjiang and hurried to the back to develop the photos.

I don’t know when it started to rain outside, and the streets were full of people looking in a hurry.

Yang Qicheng was afraid that Jiang Wanting would be cold sitting here, so he took out a blanket from the suitcase and covered her legs.

The two people's hands were clasped together and they were watching the spring rain quietly sneaking into the mud from the window.

"Qicheng?"

Yang Qicheng turned around and saw that he was his classmate and friend, taking shelter from the rain under the eaves.

"What a coincidence. Since you are here, come with me to meet the teacher." My friend shook the document in his hand and pointed to the tall building not far away and said, "The teacher was talking about you just now, saying that you are here." Things would definitely be much easier to deal with.”

Yang Qicheng never mentioned his plans to leave to anyone, fearing that the Jiang family would find out.

Yang Qicheng felt a little guilty when he mentioned the teacher.

The teacher takes care of himself everywhere, but he has to leave without saying a word. This must be sad for the teacher.

"Go and meet the teacher. I'll wait for the photos here." Jiang Wanting knew that Yang Qicheng and his teacher were like father and son, and knew that he would definitely want to see his teacher before leaving, so she suggested thoughtfully: "It's not far anyway, I Wait for you"

Yang Qicheng tidied up the slightly messy blanket and stuffed a piece of candy into Jiang Wanting's palm. He took a deep look at Jiang Wanting and said softly: "Wait for me."

When Yang Qicheng stepped into the misty rain in the rain, a muffled thunder frightened the candy in Jiang Wanting's hand and fell to the ground, stained with a trace of dust...

"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to close the store." The old man looked at the young lady sitting by the window, and he couldn't bear to speak. It was pouring rain outside, and this girl sat here until it got dark.

And the man who came with me to take pictures has not shown up yet. Where has he gone?

Jiang Wanting clenched the photo in her hand and looked at the tall building not far away with some worry.

"I'm sorry." There was no other way. Jiang Wanting could only pick up her luggage and stand under the eaves to wait. She couldn't delay the closing of the store.

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