my vegetable boyfriend

"Why follow me!!"

In the early morning, Yang Ziqian, who was walking on the way to the company, finally frowned unbearably to the sound of the leisurely and brisk footsteps of the man behind him, turned around and growled in a low voice.

"I didn't follow you, I went this way too"

Xia Kun stopped in his tracks when he heard this, with a smile in his eyes, he looked dotingly at Yang Ziqian, who was half a head lower than him, and made Yang Ziqian feel a little scared.

Yang Ziqian wanted to say something more, but from a distance, he saw a few morning exercisers looking towards them. He was afraid of being embarrassed, so he turned around and walked forward quickly.

But after a while, when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching behind him, Yang Ziqian suddenly felt a little dark.

Ever since I first met Xia Kun, Yang Ziqian has been haunted by a strange feeling. The bright smiling face, the gentle voice, the sunny temperament, and the words of the rogue pretending to be stupid, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it Xia Kun, this made him ask the second question when he saw the other party for the first time just now, "Why did you become..."

Weird!too weird!

has a problem! !There is definitely a problem! !

Xia Kun, what's the situation?

Did you just pretend not to know him just to tease him?

wrong!Xia Kun is not so boring.

Could it be that... is this implying that he wants to "recognize" and "start over"?

NoNoNo... Xia Kun can't suddenly turn a corner and be subtle, this is not his character.

Yang Ziqian was so entangled and curious, but not long ago he finally made up his mind to "clear the line" with the other party. He would never allow himself to "break the embankment" again, so he pretended to be cold and straight forward. , I tried my best to suppress the throbbing in my heart that couldn't be shaken even if I tried my best to divert my attention.

Xia Kun looked at the lover in front of him who was walking stiffly with his hands and feet but had a serious expression, and laughed smugly. At the same time, a trace of dark and complicated emotions flashed in his dark and deep eyes.

Yang Ziqian's small company is located very close to his home, just across a few streets.

At this time, there were gradually more people on the road, so Yang Ziqian could no longer hear Xia Kun's footsteps.

Before entering the building, he stiffened his neck and paused for a moment, but he didn't muster up the courage to look back to see if Xia Kun was still there.

After getting into the elevator, Yang Ziqian quickly pressed the floor, and then quickly closed the door.

When the elevator really went up, he suddenly felt a little depressed again, but he didn't dare to delve into the reason for the depression deep in his heart.

On the twelfth floor, Yang Ziqian walked into the independent office room of his small company, greeted several employees who were already sitting in front of the computer, and then devoted themselves to the design of the new project.

Because it is a fresh start, Yang Ziqian's studio has limited resources and projects. Currently, he only has four small advertisements and two column designs, and he can't even match a small game, and this is what he borrowed. What about the light of an old classmate who works in the radio station.

"Hey..." Sighing and remembering the atmosphere of "pointing out the country" and "slamming Fang Qiu" a few months ago, Yang Ziqian made himself a cup of instant coffee, squeezed his brain cells while drinking, and thought about the opening of the new column creativity.

"Boss, boss, come to work! Great work!"

A young boy with a simple face jumped over excitedly, dancing and shouting at him.

"How many times have I said, you are a business person, be careful, let people think that our company has no background and knowledge~" Yang Ziqian put down the design draft in hand, criticized with his mouth, but his face was full of joy.Finally come alive! !

"Yes, it's the boss, you're right~" The young man made jokes calmly, obviously understanding the good nature of his boss, and the way the two get along is more like friends than superiors and subordinates.

"Okay, hurry up and get down to business, and remind you, boss, I'm in a bad mood recently, so be careful to fire you!"

When the other people in the office heard the words, they all smiled silently, and after relaxing for a while, they quickly calmed down and started working.

"Boss, didn't a new software company move upstairs two days ago? I sneaked around yesterday and found that they also make games on a large scale. I heard that they are currently planning a large-scale online game. There is a front desk in it." My girl is so pretty..."

"The point!"

"Oh, they contacted our business department last night and said they want to cooperate~"

After the young man finished speaking, he looked at Yang Ziqian with staring eyes, and hoped that the live liaison work would fall to him, and then he would have the opportunity to see beautiful girls!

Yang Ziqian frowned when he heard the words, and thought of Xia Kun almost instantly. Combining the "coincidence" and "walking together" in the morning, Yang Ziqian felt that he was the truth.

"Refused!"

After Yang Ziqian finished speaking firmly, he ignored the young man's dumbfounded, and continued to work with his head down, but his mood was completely confused.

"Boss?!! Didn't you wake up in the morning? This... This is the biggest job since our company was established...."

Yang Ziqian didn't let go despite the young people's persuasion, and he definitely wanted to "□□".

During the lunch break, Yang Ziqian didn't go home to eat because he was rushing to work. Instead, he ordered a takeaway and took it to the small lounge of the company downstairs.

As soon as he opened the lunch box, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Do you mind being together?"

Startled, Yang Ziqian turned his head abruptly, only to see Xia Kun smiling at him gently.

When he came back to his senses, Xia Kun was already sitting across the table.

Thinking of his own reaction, Yang Ziqian's face darkened, and he almost got up and left.

And Xia Kun slowly opened the same lunch box as Yang Ziqian, and ate it gracefully and unhurriedly.

Yang Ziqian felt that he had to be steady and could no longer be ashamed to lose the battle, so he didn't "run away" after all.

The two of them ate their boxed lunches silently, neither said a word, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and these two handsome guys with their own merits sat here quietly, it was really a sight, and the female compatriots who passed by often came here Take a walk a few times.

Xia Kun sat peacefully, but Yang Ziqian felt uncomfortable.

What is this Xia Kun doing, I have been inexplicable since this morning, just wandering around him without saying anything else, what is he going to do?What about his company?do not care?Why don't you stay in the good capital and go back to City Y?

The thoughts in Yang Ziqian's mind are like ten thousand horses galloping for a long time, and he still can't figure out the purpose of Xia Kun's every move with all kinds of brain holes. scattered", and Yang Ziqian automatically labeled himself as an "outsider" to kill himself, he must not have the face to take the lead in "bringing up old things again".

There is no way, the "initiative" is with others now.

"I'm working on a project recently, and I want to cooperate with your studio. What do you think?"

Xia Kun suddenly broke the silence and caught Yang Ziqian off guard, so he who was "probing into the problem" gave the other party a stupid reaction.

"Ah?" Yang Ziqian opened his mouth in a daze.

Xia Kun held back a smile and handed over his business card.

Yang Ziqian took the business card, and his face blushed immediately after reading the information on it.

"General Manager of Siqian Game Company--Xia Kun"

Realizing his girlish reaction, the face-saving Yang Ziqian instantly became angry from embarrassment, jumped up from the stool, and sternly called out, "Seeing different thoughts 'change'!!!"

After shouting, he ran away in a panic, and even forgot to deal with the half-eaten lunch box on the table.

Xia Kun was startled, then looked at the back of the man who ran away like a rabbit, and sighed helplessly and dotingly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!"

"Oh my god!! That's my little boss!!"

"Who is that handsome guy? He is too good!! No way! I want to post it on Moments!!"

A group of "idiot" female compatriots squatting in the corner chattered excitedly, and soon spread the word "I ran into a pair of handsome gay friends in the office building" throughout the entire office building.

Yang Ziqian was flustered with embarrassment, and he didn't calm down until he ran back to the studio. He was out of state all afternoon, so he didn't notice the "abnormality" of the green light in the eyes of the female colleagues.

After getting off work at night, Yang Ziqian left the office building in a daze, but he didn't walk for a while before he noticed someone behind him.

When he turned his head, Xia Kun smiled faintly at him.

Yang Ziqian "......"

For the next half a year, Yang Ziqian felt it was amazing.

Every day at work, lunch break, and after get off work, Xia Kun is everywhere.

It's not that he didn't want to hide, but he really discovered Xia Kun's "power" after he tried it. Except for his own home, Xia Kun can "encounter" him almost anywhere, even the bathroom.

Yang Ziqian guessed that if it wasn't for the fear of being discovered by Yang's father and Yang's mother, Xia Kun might have entered his house directly.

He didn't say anything, never mentioned the past, just stayed quietly by his side to feel his presence, and when Yang Ziqian realized that he was used to Xia Kun's state by his side, he suddenly wanted to understand Xia Kun's presence. Kun this number is so high.

Once he got used to the gentle "good morning" from that person when he went out, and the sunny smiling face of that person when he turned his head, no matter how firm Yang Ziqian was, he began to waver.Now, as long as Xia Kun appeared in front of him a few seconds later than usual, he began to feel uneasy and uncomfortable.

"It's a great job..."

This morning Yang Ziqian, with dark circles under his eyes, went out and "met" Xia Kun in the elevator, and said such a sentence without thinking.

And Xia Kun returned him with a gentle smile.

"Hey......"

Yang Ziqian turned his head, speechless in a daze, not knowing what to do with Xia Kun.

He loves Xia Kun, there is no doubt about it, but he cannot accept Xia Kun.

Because of the existence of little Yang Ziqian, Yang Ziqian, who regards the other party as an independent individual, cannot replace him after being in love with Xia Kun for so many years.

Even though little Yang Ziqian no longer exists, Yang Ziqian still has lumps in his heart.

While he felt sorry and sympathized with Xiao Yang Ziqian, he was also jealous of him, which made him feel contradictory and self-loathing.

His dignity does not allow himself to be a substitute for "others", even though he is the one who was first liked.

Now Yang Ziqian still feels his heart beat when he sees Xia Kun, but the heart beat is also accompanied by heartache.

Suffering, bitter.

"Don't die in silence, die in explosion...... Hahaha~~"

Telling himself a cold joke, Yang Ziqian smirked twice, and then went into the elevator of the office building by himself.

Looking at the closed elevator doors, Xia Kun was expressionless.

He knows all Yang Ziqian's thoughts, and he also knows that his current behavior is actually persecuting the other party.But he is more determined while feeling distressed, because he is working hard for the future of the two.

"It's almost...just a little bit..." Xia Kun said to himself, the emotion in his eyes was dim.

Yang Ziqian was too busy in the morning to be distracted, because a lot of work came to him recently, and he took it carefully and seriously after he determined that it had nothing to do with Xia Kun.

However, since he entered the office this morning, his right eyelid started to twitch, which made him feel a little flustered.

When it was near noon, Yang Ziqian's heart skipped a beat the moment he picked up Mama Yang's phone call.

Before he had time to say hello to the staff, Yang Ziqian ran out like crazy.

Running into the elevator, Yang Ziqian felt that his whole brain was numb. He didn't notice his panting bellows-like throat and trembling shoulders, but just stared blankly at the countdown red numbers on the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and Yang Ziqian was shocked, and ran out quickly.

When he ran to the street, he waved vigorously at the endless traffic, but he didn't catch a car for a long time.

Mom called again, but Yang Ziqian dared not answer with trembling hands.

He didn't have time to hate and regret that he didn't dare to learn to drive, and he didn't consciously adjust his mentality at that time to calm himself down. The vibrating mobile phone in his trouser pocket was like a power-on reminder bell, which made Yang Ziqian's hands and feet numb.

"boarding!"

Afterwards, Yang Ziqian remembered how he felt the moment he saw Xia Kun. It was true that he almost knelt down for Xia Kun.

When you need help the most, the savior in your heart really appears in front of you, what a shock and touch it is.

Yang Ziqian was in a daze and didn't know how to get to the hospital. He only remembered that Xia Kun had been holding his hand silently comforting him.

The moment he got off the car, Yang Ziqian had regained all his composure and composure. He solemnly thanked Xia Kun, and then quickly walked into the hospital.

Xia Kun nodded and watched him enter the hospital building.

When Yang Ziqian ran out of the emergency room with sweat and a stiff face, the whole family was waiting anxiously.

Mother Yang got up, and the moment she saw her son, the tears could not stop flowing down.

Yang Ziqian gritted his teeth and cried. He hugged his mother hard and patted her on the back lightly. At this moment, Yang Ziqian suddenly realized that since when, that young and tough mother had already lost her back. .

There was no sound in the corridor, and the ticking of the clock was accompanied by the heartbeat.

Suddenly, the door of the operating room opened......

...........................

"Although your grandfather hasn't woken up, the doctor said that he has basically stabilized. Today your uncle and aunt will take care of you, and you will be in your shift the day after tomorrow. Don't worry, your filial piety will not be lost. Your father and I Go buy some daily necessities, you can't help here, go home first." Yang's mother pushed Yang Ziqian out of the door, but Yang Ziqian had no choice but to go home first, he planned to make some food and deliver it in the evening.

When walking out of the hospital, Yang Ziqian only felt his whole body go limp after being tense. It was the first time that he was so afraid, afraid of death.

Presumably, when something happened to me before, my relatives were also worried.

Just as he was thinking, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his grandma sitting on the bench beside the corridor. The warm orange light of the setting sun shone on the old man, making the old man look extraordinarily peaceful.

"Grandma? Didn't uncle take you home?" Yang Ziqian trotted over and sat beside grandma.

"I want to sit for a while, let him go back first, and go back with your mother later. You are tired from a busy day, go home and rest first." Grandma smiled, and clapped her old hands Yang Ziqian's shoulder pushed him in distress.

"Why am I tired? I'm young and strong. I'm fine~ I'll sit with you for a while~ Then I'll take you home later~" Yang Ziqian pretended to be cheerful to make the old man happy, and then gently pillowed his head on his grandma's on the legs.

"Haha...my grandson is acting like a spoiled child again~" the old man said, but he naturally combed Yang Ziqian's hair with his hands, just like he did when he was a child.

Yang Ziqian narrowed his eyes comfortably, but his nose was sore. How long has it been since he spent time with the two elderly people? The self-proclaimed filial self is nothing more than that. Is it true that he has to wait until the day when he wants to support his son but refuses to be with him? .........

Grandma combed Yang Ziqian's hair, and gradually lost her mind, and unknowingly "complained" to Yang Ziqian.

"That old man...has a bad temper...lonely temper...and arrogant and unreasonable...drinking and beating me when I was young...What do you think I was Then I married him if I couldn't think about it........ He looked a little better when he was young, and I was also stupid, so I just looked for the fire pit and jumped into it......" Grandma complained about herself and grandpa, but she had a happy smile on her face.

"It's been so many years, I haven't enjoyed any blessings, and I've been pissed off. I gave him children and worried about tea, rice, oil and salt... Even today, I have heard half a heartwarming sentence... ...Do you think he is heartless...."

Yang Ziqian knew that grandma didn't need his own answer, so he listened quietly.

"It's been more than 50 years...it's really long...if I didn't look at the photos two days ago, I would have forgotten how long it has been...Yeah... My teeth are almost falling out...... I was a beautiful girl back then~ no worse than your two aunts......ha~~"

"A while ago I told him that I was beginning to lose my memory of people and Tao... He said, 'You can remember me, I will recognize Tao, and I will keep it for you to lead the family'..... ...I said that's not okay, I have to remember my grandchildren well, what's the use of remembering you as an old man, tsk... just because of this sentence.... .....Heh...the more I live, the more I go back......"

Yang Zi modestly pillowed on his grandma's lap, tears streaming down one by one, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he was so uncomfortable.

"I was lying on the bed the night before, and I suddenly felt a little emotional. I told him, 'We are so old, maybe we will be gone someday. It's worth it, even if someone walks away, it's worth enough...', he didn't speak, and I didn't think much about it. I didn't think about it until this morning when I called him but he couldn't wake up I understand, it's not enough, I haven't had enough with this bad old man.....even a few more days...no...no more days are not enough.... ..."

As grandma spoke, her voice suddenly choked up, and Yang Ziqian buried his face in his grandma's lap and howled.

Grandma was taken aback by Yang Ziqian, and she laughed again seeing her grandson's childish appearance.

"Okay, we're all grown-ups, and we still cry so much"

Grandma touched Yang Ziqian's head, and said softly, "So people...seize every minute and every second to make yourself happy...find that person, hold on tight, don't Let go...because one day you will find out...how much time you spent with that person...it's not enough... ...."

Yang Ziqian cried terribly, and he was comforted by his grandma for a long time before he stopped his tears, which made his grandma regret saying those words.

Grandma was sent home by her mother who came back from shopping, and Yang Ziqian walked out of the hospital gate with red eyes when the sun was about to set.

Out of the gate, Yang Ziqian raised his eyes and saw Xia Kun standing at the corner looking at him, his heart suddenly twitched violently.

Dazed and running across the road to the other party, Yang Ziqian suddenly hugged the other party vigorously, and pressed his head firmly on the other party's body.

Xia Kun was surprised for a moment, then gently touched Yang Ziqian's head, and asked softly, "How is it? Is the family okay?"

"Hmm..." Yang Ziqian answered in the other's arms sullenly, and then wiped his tears and snot on Xia Kun's clothes.

Xia Kun watched his lover's actions with a smile, and gently rubbed his earlobe.

Yang Ziqian's face turned red, but he still insisted on raising his head and looking straight into the other's eyes.

"Does what you said count?" Yang Ziqian said with a trembling voice.

"What are you talking about?" Xia Kun's eyes overflowed with tenderness, which made Yang Ziqian dizzy.

"Just...just...and me...start that sentence again...."

After Yang Ziqian finished speaking, the reply he got was Xia Kun's sudden and fierce kiss.

"Um-------"

................

"Hoo hoo... hiccup..." Yang Ziqian was so deprived of oxygen by the kiss that he even hiccupped when Xia Kun released him.

"Thank you..." Xia Kun said in a low voice with deep eyes.

"Huh?" Yang Ziqian didn't realize what it meant when he heard this thank you.

"Thank you for being in my life, thank you for loving me....thank you..."

Accompanied by Xia Kun's affectionate and sweet "confession", the world before Yang Ziqian's eyes began to turn around, colorful fog swirled towards him, and in the blink of an eye, floods of memories entered his mind in the form of pictures. Wrapped in the light cocoon of time.

In the first life, Xia Kun and Yang Ziqian, who lost their intersection long ago, lived and grew up separately, shouldered their own pain, and worked hard for their own ideals.Until the straight line of fate crossed again, Xia Kun sacrificed his life to save Yang Ziqian, and Yang Ziqian fell into a dream for the first time.

In the second life, Yang Ziqian transformed himself into "Brother Immortal" and went into his dream to try to change Xia Kun's fate.The acquaintance, companionship and staying together made Xia Kun fall in love with his kind and lovely fairy brother, but Yang Ziqian was killed by accident and had to attach himself to his past self as a soul.Because I intervened in time and changed my destiny, both Xia Kun and my former self have changed.Stubborn Yang Ziqian does not want to believe that the sunny child is himself, and even leaves a grudge in his heart after Xia Kun falls in love with the other party who is also "hisself".Xia Kun was obsessed with obsession because of the loss of his beloved, and repeatedly hurt Xiao Yang Ziqian who he used as a stand-in.Fate changed, Yang Ziqian finally returned to the present world, but lost part of his memory, and Xia Kun became the persistent person who refused to let go.

In the third life, Xia Kun spent a lot of money to dream and stayed by Yang Ziqian's side for more than [-] years.He filled the other party's loneliness and anxiety with care and companionship, and erased the other party's inferiority complex and cowardice with guard and pampering.He re-taught Yang Ziqian what Yang Ziqian taught him at the beginning, because he knew that the "integrity, kindness, optimism, and sunshine" person that Yang Ziqian wanted him to be at the beginning was what he dreamed of and longed to be.He answers every question, responds to every request, and his infinite pampering has almost become pampering. If Yang Ziqian is not pure and kind by nature, he will be used to being a gangster or a dandy.At Xia Kun's request, Meng Shili connected and merged the time of the second and third lives, that is, while the second life Yang Ziqian was accompanying Xiao Xia Kun, Xia Kun was also accompanying Xiao Yang Ziqian.It's just that Yang Ziqian of the second life who was changed by the later Xia Kun didn't know about it.

Originally, these memories should only be kept for the last part, that is, the third life changed by Xia Kun, but now, all the memories of the third life and the third life are placed in front of Yang Ziqian, which makes him feel a little indigestion.

At this time, he no longer knew which Yang Ziqian he was, whether it was the one who was cautious and inferior in the first life, or the one who was sunny and optimistic at first in the second life, and then became sharp and gloomy, or the third life, the one who was favored Lawless, wanton and flamboyant......

Perhaps, those are all him, who has grown into a different personality......

As the memories flooded into my mind, the missing parts also emerged one by one.

Those painful and entangled things in the second life, and Xiao Yang Ziqian's unwillingness and resentment were exactly the same as his previous ones, they were all so stubborn and stubborn.

And the voice that traded with him also sounded in his ears:

"I want your kindness, and your most... painful... memory..."

So it turns out that those are little Yang Ziqian.....it's me...the most painful memory...

The torrent of memory gradually disappeared, and the moment Yang Ziqian opened his eyes, he was a little dazed looking at the flower in his hand that was about to be strangled by him.

"Get out of the car, it's almost too late!! It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry!!"

Du Li and Wu Qing sat in the co-pilot, and sat next to him, pushing and urging him.

"??!!!"

Yang Ziqian was very confused, he had just been stuffed into the memory of the third world, and he still had a short-circuited brain and poor contact. He knew that all his memories were intact now, but he was a little unclear about the situation now.

Being pushed out of the car, Yang Ziqian was stunned by the tall, clean, beautiful and sacred church in front of him. At the same time, there were loud cheers and applause, even accompanied by whistles.

Yang Ziqian felt that whistling in front of the church was too undignified, so he wanted to find him out and educate him, but before he could move, his left wrist was grabbed vigorously.

"Hurry up! Keep you up last night! In the morning, you have to ask the barber to blow out your new hairstyle!! Check what time it is!!! This Western-style wedding is not allowed, and a Chinese-style wedding must be done!!!"

Yang Ziqian took a closer look, and saw that his mother, who was much younger than before, was grabbing him and leading him towards the church.

"mom?"

"Mom, mother!! Hurry up!!! Going to school, getting up, going out, and going out!!! Okay!! Marriage is boring!!! Get out of here!!! Whoever can bear it will go , I have had enough in this life!!!”

"........." Yang Ziqian suddenly felt that the change of Yang's mother...seemed...a bit big ah................

"Grandma, grandpa, uncle, aunt, aunt... Where is uncle?"

"Eh? Su Bishu, you're here too!"

"Hello, Aunt Lin! Lin Weifeng...isn't it...Uncle Lin..."

Surrounded by family and friends, and even many familiar colleagues and guests, Yang Ziqian greeted them in a confused way, sweating himself all the way.

Hearing the congratulations and Wang Kuina's wretched wink when he entered the door, Yang Ziqian suddenly remembered that he was going to marry Xia Kun today.

"Fuck!!!!"

Yang Ziqian sat blankly in the preparation room sorting out his memory, his whole body was in a state of drowsiness.

After a while, he suddenly noticed that the chattering voices of Zhao Chaochao and Long Chenggang had disappeared. He turned around suspiciously, and saw the other protagonist of today's wedding at a glance.

Handsome black suit, tall and straight figure, resolute and sunny, cool and handsome like a sculpture.........

"......Hi......" Yang Ziqian greeted dryly, his face flushed.

At this time, whenever he thought of the little things he had with Xia Kun III, he was so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground.

This "happiness" is a bit too much! ! !

"You look so good today..." Xia Kun stepped forward, wrapped his arms around Yang Ziqian's neck, and kissed him gently on the ear.

"Ah...ah you...you too...so beautiful..."

Yang Ziqian's tongue and teeth were chattering in embarrassment, and he stuttered to speak embarrassingly.

"Hahahaha~~~" Xia Kun laughed happily, and Yang Ziqian suddenly felt that the whole room was illuminated by that bright smiling face.

"...that... what did you thank me for before? It's... um... when should it be? Just now?" The embarrassed Yang Ziqian said nothing. Talking about talking, he asked his own doubts.

"The person who made the deal with us gave me a limited condition. If this condition is not met, then everything I have done before will be useless." Xia Kun watched gently Looking at Yang Ziqian, he said softly.

"What's the condition?" Yang Ziqian turned around and asked curiously.

"The condition is... let you accept me again and fall in love with me..."

Yang Ziqian opened his eyes wide, thanking himself very much for his "impulsive" decision at that time, if he hadn't...

Wang Kui: "It's time, it's time... Ah!! Xia Kun why are you here!!! Didn't you tell you to wait over there!!! Where are the flowers!!! Where did the flowers I gave you just now go! !!"

Long Chenggang: "Hurry up!!! Xia Qi!!! Go and get the flowers!!!"

Wu Qinghao: "No, no! Xia Kun should go over there!!! Don't bring the flowers here!!! Lu Guangyi, hurry up and chase Xia Qi back!!!"

Zhao Chaochao: "Oops!!! No!!! I seem to have asked Uncle Yang to pick up Yang Ziqian from that house!!! And the ring is also there!!!"

Zheng Tiandong: "Oh my god!!! Why are you so unreliable!!! If I knew about the on-site scheduling, I should be here!!!"

Du Li: "Is it alright? There's a rush over there!!"

Xia Qi: "Here are the flowers!"

Lu Guangyi: "Hoohoo...I didn't catch up with him...."

Everyone: "........."

Yang Ziqian was dizzy by the command, and under the turmoil of the army, he actually felt more nervous than the college entrance examination at this time.

Compared with him, Xia Kun is much calmer, just looking at him and smiling, so happy, so happy.

Fortunately, panic turns to panic, and chaos turns to chaos, but Xia Kun and Yang Ziqian's wedding was held on time.Under the applause of blessings from relatives and friends, the two ended their "decades" long-distance love race.

Xia Kun: "Thank you for appearing in my life, thank you for falling in love with me, and thank you for giving yourself to me. I love you, no matter who you are, I love you.... only you......."

At the wedding, Xia Kun laughed, but Yang Ziqian cried...

This year, Xia Kun was 26 years old and Yang Ziqian was 25 years old...

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In a small town in a certain province of country C, a young boy in a blue sportswear stared blankly at the void for a while, and then he didn't know what he saw or heard, and the corners of his mouth twitched strangely.

"Damn!! You laugh so scary!! Please don't laugh in front of me anymore, Meng Shili!" The little snow-white beast standing on the boy's shoulder shouted, staring at the blue-eyed monster.

The boy glanced at the little beast, ignored it, and walked straight forward.

"I said Meng Shili, we lost a lot of money on this business. You almost died, and we returned those 'memory' and 'personality'. If it wasn't for the aura compensation from that human being, I It’s definitely going to scratch your face!! And in the end, you deliberately used the method of memory merging to let the short man understand that his “three generations” are all different personalities formed by the same person through different environments. This is purely true. If it’s unnecessary, he’s already figured it out anyway, so why bother spending that extra mana.”

"Hey!! Did you hear me!!!"

"Hey, hey, hey!! Meng Shili!!!"

The little beast screamed unrelentingly.

"What's the name of this song?"

The boy suddenly stopped in front of a video store, tilted his head and listened quietly.

"What song?....I haven't heard it before...." The little beast was distracted, and also heard the song from the video store.

"Your hair has grown, you're so ugly," the boy suddenly said after listening for a while.

"...!!!!!!Meng Shili ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

One person and one beast disappeared into the crowd in a short while, but the song was still playing.

"...I pray to have a transparent heart and eyes that can shed tears..."

"...the brightest star in the night sky, please light me up..."

——END——

The author has something to say: the end report~

First of all, I would like to thank all the friends who read the article, thank you for your company and support in the past few months, and thank you for allowing me to appear in your life.

This is the first article I wrote in a practical sense. At the beginning, I only had a little immature creativity and ideas. In fact, how did I write so many articles that even my own