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Meng Yunan's wedding was scheduled for the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and the entire wedding was arranged on a yacht ferry. Not many people were invited, but most of them were Meng Yunan's and You Huan's friends, as well as You Huan's mother.

The two of them knew each other when they were young, so You Huan's mother also knew Meng Yunan. Over the years, she also knew her daughter's thoughts, and now she finally got her wish. This is the moment to witness the happiness of her life, and she also needs a mother Bless them.

Two days in advance, Song Ling took Shen Zhao to choose a dress. Song Ling picked out a water-blue long dress with slanted shoulders, which was simple and elegant in style, and she picked out a crescent-white tube top dress for Shen Zhao. Under the illumination of the light, her fair skin was radiant like flowing water waves.

The tube top long skirt tests her figure. Song Ling double-holds Shen Zhao's waist and stretches her to look at her whole body. She rarely wears it like this. The long skirt complements her figure very well.Shen Zhao's appearance is not stunning, and it's not easy to catch people's attention when placed in a crowd, but this face is very attractive when dressed up, and after a long time, it still feels very tasteful.

Song Ling pulled her hand, and suddenly her face was close to her, and she whispered in her ear: "Today is beautiful."

Shen Zhao pursed his lips and smiled lightly, lowered his head and said softly, "I've never worn such a skirt before."

Song Ling teased, squinted at her eyes, the eyes were shining, "I can wear it often in the future."

Shen Zhao laughed, and said helplessly, "Who would go out dressed like this often?"

Song Ling reached over, grabbed her tube top and lifted it up, covering the scenery on her chest, lowered her eyes and said, "You can only wear it for me to see."

Shen Zhao understood, glanced at her, and carefully scolded with a smile: "Rogue!"

The wedding dinner officially started, and the whole process was very complicated. Meng Yunan and You Huan were very busy. After greeting Song Ling and Shen Zhao, they went to greet other relatives and friends next to each other.

Meng Yunan was dressed very beautifully today, in a playful berry-colored short skirt, and her hair was permed into French waves, very ladylike.

She walked up to Song Ling and Shen Zhao with a goblet in her hand, her gaze circled back and forth between them, and she deliberately asked with a smile, "Are you reconciled?"

Song Lingwan took Shen Zhao into her arms again, and said stiffly, "Can't you see?"

Meng Yunan suppressed a smile, nodded and said, "I can see it, I can see it!"

Shen Zhao also lowered his head and smiled, then raised his eyes to Meng Yunan and You Huan, and sincerely wished: "Be happy forever."

Meng Yunan grabbed You Huan's hand, held a wine glass and saluted her: "Thank you, I'm waiting for your wedding wine."

Shen Zhao was lightly startled, subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Ling, Song Ling's eyes just happened to be projected there, and the four eyes met, and there was a moment of tacit understanding.

Seeing the two reconciled, Meng Yunan was in a good mood, "You can go around as you like, A Huan and I won't be with you anymore."

Song Ling nodded to her and said, "Okay."

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the weather in Jiangcheng was still very cold, but the heating was turned on in the entire ferry cabin, so it was not cold at all inside, but Shen Zhao wanted to go out to see Jiang Chao on a whim, Song Ling responded by putting her on a down jacket, and the two Went out to the deck.

The wind was very strong on the river, the guests were all inside, and there were not many people on the deck. The moment they came out, the world immediately became quiet.

Happiness is contagious, and Shen Zhao was also infected by Meng Yunan and You Huan's wedding. She looked at the guests in the room, and everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles. smile, just a look, each other will understand each other's heart.

She envied that kind of love.

The yacht would stay on the river for a whole night. Shen Zhao stood at the bow of the deck. The wind ruffled her long hair, flying all over the sky. The dark sky and the dark river merged together, creating a messy and wanton beauty.

Shen Zhao looked back at Song Ling. She was only wearing a thin overcoat. She turned to face her, raised her head and asked, "Is it cold? It's just a good cold. Don't make it worse when you turn around." Take off his down jacket for her.

Song Ling pulled her back, held her lips and said with a smile, "It's not cold, you wear it."

Shen Zhao looked up at her, insisted on dressing her, and said, "You hug me."

Song Ling paused, smiled and said yes.

Song Ling put on her down jacket, hugged her from behind, wrapped her in her arms, rested her chin on her neck, and watched the wonderful river view with her.

Feeling the warmth from his back, Shen Zhao suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think it looks like the Titanic?"

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, and then realized, she hooked her lips and asked, "If this boat capsizes too, will you stay with me?"

Shen Zhao asked her back, "Do you want me to stay?"

Song Ling was silent, looked at the dim river in the distance, and said, "I don't want you to die with me, I want you to live."

Shen Zhao: "That's so cruel."

Song Ling pursed her lips, "If you die together, you will have nothing. I don't want you to die with me."

Shen Zhao suddenly turned around and faced her, with his arms around her waist, his whole body stuck to her body, she looked up at her, the river wind blew over and disturbed her thoughts, she looked at This person in front of me.

She also didn't know why she fell in love with Song Ling.

But at this moment, she cares about her.

"This topic is not good, let's not talk about it, okay?" Shen Zhao looked up at her and said.

Song Ling raised her hair, which was blown tousled by the wind, for her, and said yes with a smile.

After blowing on the river for a long time, Shen Zhao was afraid that she would catch a cold again, so he said he was going back.

Back in the cabin, Song Ling said to her: "You have something to eat first, and I'll go to the bathroom."

The whole banquet is a self-service mode, and every guest is very free and free, and there is no need to be rigid.

Shen Zhao nodded and said yes, "Waiting for you to come back."

Shen Zhao ate some fruit and took a strawberry cake. He had just eaten two bites when a bell rang from the bag on his shoulder.

It was Song Ling's opportunity.

After it rang for a long time, Shen Zhao realized that it was Song Ling's mobile phone ringing, but after she took it out, the other party had already hung up.

She glanced at the number on the screen, and the word "Xiang Jin" was written on it.

She looked at the incoming call on the screen, the address indicated the United Kingdom.

While he was in a daze, a voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Zhao turned around and saw that it was Song Ling. He handed her the mobile phone in the cell and said, "You have a phone number."

Song Ling took the phone, and just caught a glimpse of the notes on the string of numbers, she was stunned, she stared at the screen, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated in an instant, she looked up at Shen Zhao, and asked her: "Did you answer the phone?" ?”

There was panic in her voice that she didn't even notice.

Shen Zhao shook his head and said no, "She hung up as soon as I took it out."

"Who is it?" Shen Zhao leaned over and asked casually, "See where the number belongs, it's from England."

Song Ling pursed her lower lip and did not answer her directly. After catching a glimpse of her gaze, she said in a daze, "A client."

Shen Zhao didn't have any doubts, he said "oh" and didn't ask again.

Song Ling grasped the phone tightly and wondered why Xiang Jin called suddenly. This number was saved by her after she went abroad. Over the years, the number of calls between them was very small, almost never. Without any contact, Xiang Wanhua has always been responsible for all her expenses abroad. Xiang Wanhua knows his attitude towards her, so she never troubles her because of Xiang Jin's affairs.

Therefore, over the years, she and Xiang Jin have not had much contact with each other.

But why did you call suddenly at this moment?

Shen Zhao noticed the change in Song Ling's expression, a woman had a sixth sense, and felt that Song Ling had something to hide from her.

She asked a little more: "What happened?"

Song Ling raised her head, met her searching gaze, was slightly startled and said, "It's nothing, I'll go out for a while."

Shen Zhao blinked his eyelashes, responded softly, and watched Song Ling turn around and leave with the machine in hand.

That figure from the back looked a little panicked.

"Song Ling—" Shen Zhao suddenly stopped her.

Song Ling stopped, looked back at her, tried to hide her emotions, and asked her: "What's wrong?"

Shen Zhao took two steps towards her, looked straight at her without blinking, and asked softly, "Did you... cheat me?"

Song Ling's heart suddenly missed two beats, her drooping fingers tightly clenched the phone, she was silent for a moment before she smiled and said, "What can I lie to you about?"

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes, his gaze inadvertently glanced at her knuckles, which were turning white from clenching tightly, and whispered softly, "Really?"

Song Ling said flatly, "No."

Shen Zhao paused, with no emotion on his face, and after a while he said softly, "Okay."

Song Ling turned to leave, and unconsciously felt a thin layer of sweat on her back, her mind was in a state of chaos, she didn't have any thoughts, she hurriedly opened the door and left the cabin.

Shen Zhao was still standing there in a daze, watching Song Ling's leaving back for a long time without recovering.She thought about the situation just now, maybe it was because she was flustered, maybe she didn't even notice it, her expression, voice, and movements all betrayed her.

Song Ling doesn't know how to pretend, she's always high and mighty, and she always has a lazy and casual posture when talking with people, but just now, her demeanor and voice were all flustered.

Shen Zhao was sure that Song Ling had indeed lied to her about something.

She lowered her head and scooped up the strawberry cake on the table, but suddenly it was tasteless.

Outside the cabin, Song Ling called Xiang Jin back.

The phone rang for a long time before the other end was connected. The voice was cool and smiling, and came from the receiver faintly: "Sister, long time no see."

Song Ling held the mobile phone, and the cold wind blew over, which made her wake up a lot for a moment, and when she heard the voice on the phone, it was different from what she remembered.

She just remembered in a trance that she had grown up.

After all, it is the person hidden in the bottom of my heart. When the memory is pulled, all the past will come to the surface.Song Ling's voice subconsciously softened, and she responded gently: "Well, why did you call suddenly?"

Xiang Jin smiled and said, "I heard my mother said that my aunt got married today."

Song Ling turned around, glanced at the cabin behind her, and hummed, "Yes, today's wedding."

Xiang Jin's voice was full of temptation: "Can I, video with you?"

Song Ling paused, pursed her lips and hurriedly said: "Turn around, now on the river, the Internet is not very good."

Xiang Jin was a little frustrated, and said lightly: "Okay." She paused, then suddenly said, "By the way, I'm graduating, and I'll be able to return to China at the end of next month, sister, I miss you a little bit."

She hadn't seen her for a long time, and she also called Song Ling, but she seldom answered, and her relationship with her mother was not very good, so her mother rarely knew about her situation.

Song Ling was stunned suddenly, her brows furrowed, "Are you going to graduate?"

Xiang Jin didn't hear the emotion in her words, she was only immersed in her own joy, and said: "Yes, the professor wants us to do an internship in the off-duty semester of senior year, so we don't have to go to class anymore. I want to go back to China, and I haven't been back for many years."

Song Ling's mind was a little disturbed, and she didn't have any clues for a while. She was silent for a while, and then said in a daze: "Okay, let Aunt Xiang arrange it later."

It was rare for Xiang Jin to get through to her on the phone, so she couldn't help but say a lot, but Song Ling was anxiously thinking about other things at the moment, and didn't listen to anything.

At the end of the topic, Xiang Jincai hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ling stared down at the phone number on the screen, with a dazed expression and didn't recover for a long time.