Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 284 I am a firm materialist

"It's so beautiful, my son is romantic." Zeng Lan watched He Yu and Wen Mocheng step into the ladder without hesitation. She followed her without saying a word.

But after following in, her eyes showed a little shock, the vitality of spring, the starry sky in summer, the fallen leaves in autumn, the flying snow in winter, and the four seasons of the year.

Even looking at He Yu and Wen Mocheng who were walking very slowly in front of her, her pace was also very slow, as if she was afraid of disturbing the two of them.

"We really have nothing to do with the technology home."

Ling Yuan also walked in. Looking at the artificial ladder like a time tunnel, he couldn't help but sigh that the technology home was romantic, and there was nothing wrong with them, such as the mortals.

Even though he had ideas, it would be too difficult to practice the scene in front of him.

Especially He Yu directly led the entire team to realize it, which really made him envious.

"Oh, I wanted to recite poems to give to the world, but I could only give to everyone. The scenery is so beautiful. I regret not studying hard now. I can't even imagine the adjective of this beautiful scenery." Wang Mu looked at this scene and his face also showed amazement.

Standing outside, it looks like a rainbow, but standing inside, it is a real beautiful view, which makes him only "fuck" beautiful view.

Ling Yuan glanced at Wang's mouth speechlessly and walked upwards.

Feng Xiaonian, behind Ling Yuan, looked at the beautiful scenery inside, couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to record the video.

After all, this scene is like a miracle.

He Yu did not pay attention to the person behind him. The closer he got to the maple leaf tree, the more he felt the strong excitement in his heart.

Because that maple tree witnessed his experience of so much pain and joy.

Witnessing the life and death separation between Wen Mocheng in his previous life.

After witnessing the rebirth, he met Wen Mocheng again under the maple tree.

Now, we will witness another ending between him and Wen Mocheng, which is the marriage smoke, the regrets of Wen Mocheng's previous life.

After walking through the year, He Yu and Wen Mocheng came to the maple tree as if they were traveling through time and space.

It seemed as if it had returned to reality again, and a large number of people following behind me, after seeing the original Xu Jie and his gang, they instinctively moved closer.

Neither of them disturbed the two people in the center of the focus.

Feng Xiaonian, who followed him in, took a cell phone and kept his breathing carefully.

Even if Yuan Jing looked at He Yu's familiar face, she did not choose to speak because she could feel the atmosphere between He Yu and Wen Mocheng, which made her face such a big scene. She felt envious for the first time, but she did not feel jealous. She just looked at the two people in ancient costumes silently.

He Yu glanced at the maple tree, turned to look at Wen Mocheng, his eyes were very serious, as if he wanted to engrave Wen Mocheng's appearance into his heart, but in his previous life, Wen Mocheng had already engraved into his heart.

"I have complained about God more than once before, and I feel that God is very unfair to me. I have let me go through those heart-wrenching days, but I only realized a year ago that God left the best for me."

He Yu's eyes were filled with emotion, and his hands gently stroked Wen Mocheng's face. As he spoke, his face as white as jade, and the real touch made him feel that the unforgettable parting of life and death in his mind was slowly fading.

In turn, a strong expectation, an expectation for the future has emerged.

At this time, He Yu's eyes melted Wen Mocheng's heart, because there was a hint of complexity in her eyes, and she understood the pain of separation from life and death in He Yu's heart.

"I have seen spring, summer, autumn, autumn, leaves, winter snow, and I have also traveled to the west ridges of the eastern foot of the north and north mountain. But in the spring and autumn seasons, the vast waters of the Cangshan Mountains are not as good as you and smile at me."

He Yu's eyes became more and more firm. He only had one thought now, which was to go through his life with the woman in front of him.

"I am a firm materialist, only you, I hope to have a next life, marry me."

He Yu said, solemnly taking out two things, a dazzling ring and a hairpin.

Wen Mocheng looked at the ring engraved with a name, like a tree, and there was a woman sitting under the tree, like a big tree protecting this woman from the wind and rain.

"The leaves have fallen back to their roots."

Wen Mocheng's voice was trembling a little, allowing tears to flow down, but he firmly stretched out his hand, asked He Yu to put on a ring, lowered his head, and asked He Yu to put on a hairpin on himself.

As a researcher of ancient culture, she knows very well that He Yu means to take out a hairpin.

I came to take my hair with the car and moved it to someone else with makeup.

In ancient times, sending hairpins to women means to be a token of unity, which is also called hairpins, which is also the origin of hairpins.

She looked at He Yu, and had an unprecedented bright smile. Her smile was so unrestrained, so happy, and tears that could not be controlled by the eyes.

Wen Mocheng couldn't control her tears, and the others couldn't control her.

"Hand married couples."

Yuan Jing looked at He Yu carefully wearing a very eye-catching hairpin for Wen Mocheng. Even if no one explained it, she inexplicably understood a word and got married.

Looking at He Yu and Wen Mocheng, a trace of sincere blessings arose in her heart.

Even if it was Yuan Jing, she suddenly had a strong doubt on the concept of money supremacy. Is this view really correct?

You should not find the love of your life like the two people in front of you.

As He Yu's family, Zeng Lan and He Bo looked at each other. When they heard He Yu's words, they felt like they were stabbed by a bayonet. After seeing He Yu put on a hairpin on Wen Mocheng, their eyes couldn't help but look at the old house.

"Dad's departure really has a great impact on He Yu." He Bo's face was a little heavy.

"Fortunately, there is Mocheng." Zeng Lan nodded in agreement, looking at Wen Mocheng, her eyes were full of love.

The two of them took it for granted that what He Yu said was because of the influence of Grandpa He Yu on He Yu's influence on He Yu that He Yu said such dark words.

Yang Hao also looked at him silently. He remembered He Yu, whose tears were flowing ten years ago, which really made him unable to laugh. He just looked at him silently, and he didn't even notice that his tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Leng Shan seemed to notice Yang Hao's mental activities, and without saying a word, she put her arms around Yang Hao's waist and comforted her.

Others in Hongmeng Laboratory seemed to feel Yang Hao's atmosphere, and the nearby members gently patted Yang Hao's shoulder.

For Yang Hao and He Yu, everyone in Hongmeng Laboratory understands the relationship between them very well. They really play with each other since childhood. Although there are big differences in personality, their relationship is beyond doubt.

It is precisely because of sincere blessings to his brothers that Yang Hao is so affectionate and has no smile. Instead, he has a deep understanding of He Yu's words.

"I'm fine, I'm just thinking about how we should celebrate later." Yang Hao reluctantly showed a smile, comforted the others, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

This made Leng Shan look at Yang Hao, and then she realized that Yang Hao seemed to have a lot of emotions in her heart, and even a little fragile, which made her look at her boyfriend who was close to her thoughtfully.

"If you have time this year, go to my house first and discuss our marriage." Leng Shan spoke in a low voice, which made Yang Hao slightly stunned, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"good."

Yang Hao nodded, which also made Leng Shan smile appear on her face.

However, just as she finished speaking, she suddenly heard Xiang Xue next to her and spoke in anger.

"Scum, don't hug me if you hug the Taoist priest." Xiang Xue's two lines of tears flowed down. She was moved by He Yu and Wen Mocheng, but when she looked at Liu Hu, she gritted her teeth and felt that the tears should be shed down.

Leng Shan followed Xiang Xue's gaze and immediately saw Liu Hu's eyes swaying in tears and hugging Taoist Master Tiansong.

The monk hugged the Taoist priest, and the picture was really weird.

"It's better than beasts." Leng Shan glanced at it and also made her own conclusion, yelling to find a girlfriend, but she didn't look for a ready-made girlfriend. If she didn't hold her with such a good opportunity, she actually hugged her with Taoist Master Tiansong.

"right."

Yang Hao also agreed with his fiancée's point of view. Of course, he was his fiancée. He didn't hear Leng Shan say he wanted to go to her house to discuss the marriage. What is this not a fiancée?

I have to say that Yang Hao's mentality changes really quickly.

"Let's hug one, a hug between men."

"Can."

Ling Yuan and Wang Mu met each other and looked at each other for a long time. Ling Yuan suddenly spoke, and Wang Mu nodded in agreement.

The two love rivals were also hugged each other, feeling like they were waving each other and feeling like they were comforting each other. As for whom they said goodbye, perhaps only the two of them knew it in their hearts.

"Who is this person?" The people around Feng Xiaonian looked at He Yu with a little envious and curious.

"The legend of Youjiang County."

Feng Xiaonian didn't have much explanation, but wiped the corners of his eyes. He felt that he was always blinded by some things.

At the same time, the news that the wonder appeared in Youjiang County, Gancheng spread instantly, and even began to head towards Lingshui Lake one by one.

Even Liao Zhi knew about this news and rushed to Lingshui Lake as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next