Kicked the groom out of bed on the wedding day

In a panic, he pulled the rope away suddenly, and his eyes swelled and hurt underwater, which made him unable to open them.

The cold touch spread to the whole body, Yan Shili didn't thrash or struggle.

He tried his best to open his eyes and look for another figure of Qi He, but he couldn't overcome the illness in his heart no matter what.

Can't save myself.

Perhaps he can only let his body gradually sink, and then be buried in this vast sea.

In fact, when I think about it carefully, I don’t have any regrets. I have done everything that should be done, and I have been living with a thick skin before.

If time could start over, he would definitely not be so capricious again.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Oxygen was lost quickly, Yan Shili slowly closed his eyes.

He felt that he was sinking slowly, just like many years ago, but this time it seemed that he was no longer so afraid.

Because someone grabbed his hand.

Qi Hebie really didn't have much strength, but he clenched his teeth and grabbed Yan Shili with all his might.

There was a soft touch on his lips, and then the white teeth were pried open, and someone breathed him out.

Yan Shili seemed to be dreaming of Qi He farewell who had been waving to him, and then they ran in the vast sea of ​​flowers.

The horizon in the distance seemed to be splashed with a thick layer of paint, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on their bodies, as if they were coated with a layer of gold.

They are carefree, running forward as much as they want, tireless and forgetting time.

Finally, they ushered in the dawn.

The breath of spring is always warm, and it is easy to make people feel spring sleepy.

When he first went abroad, Qi Hebie knew nothing, but his foreign language education started from a very young age, and he could speak several languages ​​smoothly.

It is a very common behavior for Chinese people to hug each other warmly, but it is also Chinese people who can deceive you.

Qi He walked alone on the street, he looked at the windows one by one, and then took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

When Han Lang came to pick him up, he still had a face full of disbelief, and asked, "Is there really no dime left?"

"It's just that the cash is gone." Qi Hebie shrugged and said with a smile.

Han Lang was speechless with his appearance, and it wasn't a long time since he had seen him, but he did look like a different person.

But what else to do at this time.

The days abroad are busy and fulfilling. They all like to live without restraint.

Han Lang met Lan Xiyu for the first time at a party. He thought that he was not a serious person about relationships.

But Qi He is different from him, he is unexpectedly innocent, he can play cars and extreme sports with you, but he will never play women with you.

Qi He smiled and introduced to them that seemingly gentle and well-behaved girl as his girlfriend.

For almost one night, until the end of the party, Han Lang kept observing that girl.

"What are you looking at? Knowing her?" Qi He asked puzzledly, and he frowned, seeming a little unhappy.

Han Lang shook his head, took another sip of his wine, "It's nothing." He stood up, touched Qi He's other wine glasses, turned and left.

Maybe it was his illusion, because he really looks like Yan Shili.

From now on, as long as Lan Xiyu is around, Han Lang will treat her as air. Qi He will not return to China even if he is on vacation, and Han Lang will go back during his long vacation.

He would visit Yan Shili often, at first only after a long time, because he really didn't want to see the scene of Yan Shili in extreme pain, and when he thought about Qi Hebie's chic life abroad, he would There is a sense of guilt for concealing deceit.

But even if he didn't say it, Yan Shili would know about it.

He didn't know why Yan Shili asked him to bring news when it was so painful, it was tantamount to cruel torture.

Looking at Yan Shili's sick face, Han Lang always wanted to escape and prevaricate.

"Who are you video calling?" Qi He put his head on Han Lang's shoulder, wanting to look.

Han Lang moved away calmly and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Of course." Qi He raised his eyebrows with a proud face, "Today is Xi Yu's birthday, and I invite you to celebrate her birthday together."

Han Lang frowned and refused, "I have something to do, so I can't go."

"What's the matter? Jiang Le is here too. Why don't you go?" He glanced at Han Lang's phone again, as if he wanted to find out why Han Lang didn't want to go.

Han Lang shook his head, raised his legs and left: "I will go on your birthday."

He actually expressed it quite directly, but Qi He didn't seem to care, and he never said publicly that Han Lang didn't like his girlfriend.

Otherwise, do you want to like your girlfriend?

Yan Shili hadn't heard Qi Hebie's voice for a long time, he vaguely saw the smiling Qi Hebie through the camera, but his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"I sent you a gift, did you receive it?" Han Lang asked Yan Shili, paused and then said suddenly, "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Yan Shili responded lightly.

For almost a long time, Yan Shili had secretly obtained other news about Qi He in this way. Han Lang would help him take some photos and send them to Yan Shili. The closest time was when Han Lang gave Yan his chat number. When pears are used.

Yan Shili tried her best to imitate Han Lang's tone and stop chatting with Qi He, but Qi He was very sensitive to others, so he asked Han Lang the next day.

After a long time, Han Lang, the middleman, became numb. He couldn't share Yan Shili's pain, so he could only pick some good times to deceive him.

Qi He didn't know that something was wrong with his body, he felt that he hadn't fully recovered yet.

There are not many memory fragments, but the memory is poor, and he is always face blind.

Lan Xiyu laughed at him from the side, but he didn't care, they were just passers-by, and they would be forgotten sooner or later, apart from the ones he wanted to remember, how many faces in this world are memorable.

He took Lan Xiyu to Provence to see lavender, the endless purple.

"Ah, this is so boring." Lan Xiyu complained, "Why did you bring me here?"

"I thought you would like it." Qi He looked at her suspiciously, "You said it, it seems that you said you wanted to see it."

He thought it was his memory disorder again, but he always liked to follow his heart.

Maybe it's because I've been looking at it myself.

However, what he thought was not what Lan Xiyu wanted, and the two often disagreed.

"I never said that, you're starting to be self-righteous again!" Lan Xiyu looked at him angrily, and finally left in anger.

Don't Qi He spread out on the sofa, what's the point.

He didn't know what he wanted or what Lan Xiyu wanted, and it was indeed very familiar at first.

But gradually he found that he couldn't find any sense of familiarity from Lan Xiyu, were they really boyfriend and girlfriend before?He was always skeptical.

But when he looked at that face, it seemed real again.

At the beginning, Qi Hebie often had dreams, and the main character in the dream would never be able to see clearly.

But Qi He couldn't remember every word he said.

That person is always arrogant, but he is like a pug rushing to lick someone, but the person just doesn't answer.

After having this same dream for a long time, Qi Hebie became disgusted and went to see a psychiatrist.

He couldn't imagine himself like that, it was so annoying.

If he can't sleep well, he takes medicine. He has been doing this for a long time, and then he didn't dream about it again.

The life of studying always goes by very quickly. Although Qi Hebie sometimes looks like a fool, but when he is immersed in studying hard, no one can stop him.

Han Lang came to see him less and less, Qi He should not just think of him as busy, but occasionally hang out with Zuo Jingnian, a good student.

"Eh? Who is this, your boyfriend?" Qi He asked curiously when he accidentally glanced at Zuo Jingnian's screen.

It's not surprising that you can't see anything abroad, but he didn't expect Zuo Jingnian to be so nice.

Zuo Jingnian pursed his lips, and replied coldly: "No."

"Who is that? I see you have been talking for a long time." I have been chatting since here, and I planned to study here.

Qi He has already had two cups of coffee, he will definitely not be able to sleep tonight, but the lips of the person on the phone are really pretty, red like a blooming red rose.

"Patient." Zuo Jingnian cherished words like gold.

Qi He stopped curling his lips and stopped talking.

He repeatedly glanced at Zuo Jingnian's cell phone as if possessed, wanting to see what that person looked like.

{Oh, please give us joy in the flowers today Please don't make us think too far, like those uncertain harvests let us stay here, in the most vibrant spring of the year.

O please give us joy in the white orchard, not like anything in the day, but like ghosts in the night Let us be among the bees of bliss, bliss, when the swarm gathers and swells around the perfect tree.

Let us be happy among the wildly dancing birds.

When their voices suddenly came from above the swarm, like a needle-like beak, the meteor squeezed in, and rushed through a quiet flower in the middle air.

For this is love and nothing else,

Love is saved for God above, for love

He can deify himself to his heart's content,

But this love requires us to put it into practice.

With a somewhat cold voice and a little hoarse, he read the verses slowly, as if it really brought people into a warm spring day.

It was Frost's "A Prayer in the Spring," and Qi Wobie was suddenly glad that he had read it.

Even if you can't see your face, you can feel that you are a very gentle person.

In the time when memory stops.

The flower buds in spring are just about to bloom.

The sunset in summer is colorful.

The fallen leaves in autumn ride the wind and fall.

The snowflakes in winter are numerous.

I am asleep.

Sitting with you in the spring sun,

Snuggling with you in the summer sunset,

Holding hands with you in the bleakness of autumn,

Walking with you in the winter snow.

Don't Qi He can't learn anything, his mind is full of that voice.

When Zuo competed for the year-end video, Yan Shili thanked him.

Perhaps from the very beginning, he should have silently loved Qi He farewell as he did that afternoon.

No matter how cold the winter is, it can make loved ones feel warm.