Wang Manchun turned his head and ran back to the balcony. He looked at the dark hills in the distance, at the scattered lights nearby, and at his own hands clenched on the railing. His eyes were nowhere to rest.

Until Tan Zongming gently held her hand from behind and turned her around.

"The business trip is real. I rushed all the schedules forward, but I'm still not sure if I can come, so I didn't tell you in advance."

Wang Manchun bowed his head and wrestled his hand out of his palm.

"Qingshan wants to accompany his father, and Lizi also wants to come to you. She is not very good at riding a horse, so I have to walk slowly with her."

Wang Manchun gave him a slight push, but did not push.

"I didn't know she followed me when I went to Danjinghe, and it wasn't a car when I came back. The station master can testify."

The two of them were a little close, and her back was on the railing.

"Those guys have already invited Lizi to dinner, and I'm the only one who is hungry."

Wang Manchun raised his head when he heard the words, but didn't know what to say, so he turned his face away hastily, fearing that if he was not careful, he would fall into the dark vortex in the dark eyes.

"I... I didn't ask you, you don't have to tell me so much."

Tan Zongming smiled, looked at her with a smile for a long time, and then sighed in her ear, "Xiaomei, as a human being, can you be more honest?"

One sentence crushed her already vulnerable fortifications, and her back, which had been tense since he entered the door, suddenly collapsed.His chest rose and fell slightly in front of her eyes with her breathing. Wang Manchun stared blankly for a while, and finally leaned over slowly, resting his forehead on his broad and thick shoulders.

"Tan Zongming, I didn't lie to you, and I don't know...I'm in a mess right now."

This is the most truthful answer she can give at this moment.

She can't lie to him, and she can't lie to herself. There are some things that cannot be concealed. She can't resist his warmth like a moth obsessed with a flame.I used to think that those confusions, ambiguities and tensions were the lingering lingering sounds of deep affection for Minglou, but in those days of being together day and night, in that Qingming night struggling for Nirvana, in countless moments when she slipped away inadvertently, he was her The unique Tan Zongming I know is not the son of so-and-so, the grandson of so-and-so, or the descendants of someone else. The stories of joy and sorrow in the last century have nothing to do with him.

His eyes made her sink, not because he looked like someone.

When he kissed the corner of her mouth lightly, held her hand and smiled, when he shielded her from all the dangers in the world with his firm embrace, she rarely thought of Minglou again.

Even if I think of it, there is a peaceful and distant distance.

But what could she give him?Even if he tolerates her dishonorable background and doesn't mind the reputation that the world scolds, how can she accept this deformed relationship with peace of mind, and use the same soul that has gone through two lives to love the two generations of grandparents and grandchildren that have spanned 70 years? people?She can no longer think of Minglou, but she can never forget Minglou. Minglou is a bridge that links their fate, and it is also a mountain that cannot be crossed between them.She was the brand new Wang Manchun he knew, but she was also the Wang Manchun he remembered who loved Minglou, hated Minglou, was loved by Minglou, and was finally killed by Minglou.

"Tan Zongming." She murmured in his arms, "If you are not you and I am not me, that would be great."

It would be great if you were not Tan Zongming and I was not Wang Manchun.

"Xiaomei, can you throw away all those weird things of yours?" Tan Zongming hugged her tightly, stroking her loose long hair, "If you care about the Ming family, you have to understand, that's already It happened more than 70 years ago, all the parties involved are gone, and China-Japan diplomatic relations have been normalized for more than 40 years. No matter how big the grievances are, they can be laughed away. If Wang Manchun was reincarnated back then, he would be old enough to be me Damn."

Wang Manchun couldn't help laughing at what he said, but it's a pity that she was reincarnated without reincarnation, and in the end she was nine years younger than him.

"Xiaomei, the words you said to Ailing are really hurtful. If I were more vulnerable, I would definitely give up." His voice was hoarse and low, hovering above her head, "But how can there be such a thing in this world? More if, I am me, you are you, I am reluctant to let go, so I have no choice but to stalk until now."

How can there be so many ifs in this world, he met her, it was destined.

"I also want to know how long I can wait for a woman who is so troublesome and weird like you, who refuses to tell me the truth and always looks at my woman with her nostrils."

"Tan Zongming..."

"Anyway, as of now, I can't seem to see the shore yet."

"..."

"Xiaomei, I don't mind waiting for you at all, but can you not make me wait too long, life is only a few years, I don't want you to regret it in the future, we wasted so much time."

Hearing this, Wang Manchun finally wept.

What's so good about her, she was given a new life despite her sins, and what luck she had, to meet such a man who wanted everything.

"Tan Zongming, thank you." She had nothing to repay, only a word of gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

"Ah, don't say thank you to me." Tan Zongming held his forehead, "I can wait, really, don't send me a good person card."

This Tan Zongming, he just has the ability to cry for her sentence by sentence, and then make her laugh with half-truth and half-false jokes.

"You have nothing to do with a good person, so I won't issue a good person card." She yelled at him with tears, "Let me think again, okay? Think again, maybe you will soon find out that I don't have you Thinking so well."

Tan Zongming seemed to have a lot of words to refute, but he didn't say anything in the end, he just tightened his arms tightly, pressed his cheek against her forehead, and promised gently and firmly——

"Okay, it's up to you."

The proprietress has a way of hospitality, no matter how late she is, she keeps supper on the stove, Tan Zongming went down for dinner alone, and did not let Wang Manchun accompany him, nor did Wang Manchun take the initiative to move.She had been standing on the balcony, watching the figure walking out of the small building across the yard and into the opposite kitchen.

It was late at night, and Lizi hadn't come back yet.Haruyama Shunichi's room was next to hers. The two balconies shared a set of railings, and two identical curtains rustled in the evening wind.The distance was too close, and Wang Manchun always felt that the brother and sister could watch every little move of the two of them from the beginning to the end without going out of the room.

Thinking back carefully, at most it was ambiguous, he didn't have any excessive behavior.

But the ambiguity between "cousin and cousin" is more ambiguous than any other kind of ambiguity...

As a result of being suspicious, from leaving the dam to returning to Shanghai, she didn't dare to look directly at Qingshan brothers and sisters.Lizi is still enthusiastic, gossiping with her along the way, gossiping about Xiaohua Xiaosheng's national husband from all walks of life in the entertainment industry, and even urging her to come to the set as a cameo, "You don't need much acting skills to be a group performer, Miss Xiaofan, you are so beautiful, the director will definitely give you lines , maybe you will become famous in no time!"

Shunichi Qingshan and Tan Zongming turned their heads from the front row together, and stared at Lizi's face with all four eyes.

"It's okay to forget that I didn't say it, is it okay to forget that I didn't say it?" Lizi surrendered, "Really, my brother protects you, and your brother also protects you. Sister Fan, why is life so unfair!"

Wang Manchun couldn't help laughing.Lizi was right. With Fan Shengmei's appearance and Wang Manchun's temperament, more than one colleague said that it was a pity that she did not enter the entertainment circle.

Even Guan Juer, who lived under the same roof as her for two years, said, "Sister Fan, you have become more and more beautiful recently."

Wang Manchun patted her face, "You too."

"I... oh..." Guan Juer lay down on the table all of a sudden.

"What's wrong?" She didn't care about the gossip on the 22nd floor any more, but she also knew that Guan Juer had been in a bad mood for a long time.

Guan Juer moved his left arm away, revealing a small part of his slapped face from the crook of his right arm, "Sister Fan, I fell in love with someone I shouldn't..."

"..."

"Before I met him, it seemed that anyone could do it, even by myself. After I met him, I realized that no one could do it, and no one could do it..."

Wang Manchun opened his eyes wide, and sighed in his heart, it was really sympathetic.

"Sister Fan, I think life is so gloomy..."

Wang Manchun was about to say, "Let's be dark together", when his cell phone rang.

In a trance, he picked up the call without looking carefully, only to realize that the call was actually a landline in Nantong City.

"Xiaomei, it was so hard to get through to you, where have you been?"

"I'm fine, what's the matter with you?"

"Well, it's like this, isn't Lei Lei going to elementary school this year? It's already July, and it's time to pay the school selection fee..." Mother Fan asked her in a murmur, "Can you... remit 10 yuan in advance come over……"

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Congratulations to Michelle Chen and Chen Xiao for the double happiness, and congratulations to Huo Jianhua and Ruby Lin for the happy marriage~

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