At the end of a meal, Mu Mian breathed a sigh of relief. He was so focused and serious that she couldn't look directly at him. After watching for a long time, she would easily fall into his tenderness.

Tang Jian reached out and rubbed her head: "why is it relieved?"

"It's hard to be fed by you."

She has a double tongue.

Don Jian squinted and reached for her jaw. "You're a little white eyed wolf."

Mu Mian struggled: "when can I, the little white eyed wolf, go home?"

Tang Jian glanced out of the window: "wait for uncle Liu to come back."

This wait, until 7:30, uncle six car has not stopped, Mu Mian straight out.

Down the corridor, he grabbed her hand. "You can't wait?"

"My parents should be worried if I don't go back so late."

Tang Jian grabs her hand and doesn't let her move. Outside the corridor, it's raining. Her eyes are very bright, which makes him indulge in it.

He put his hand around her waist and glared at her: "cotton..."

He called her cotton, she could not help but gentle look, but the tone is still coquettish: "why?"

"Let's get along well, shall we?"

The dim yellow light, the intermittent rain, she was held in his arms, as if the fierce quarrel during the day really just happened in a dream.

Mu Mian thinks that Tang Jian is really unpredictable.

"I want to get along well with you," she murmured. "Are you the one who doesn't want to get along well?"

Tang Jian gently pinched her waist, and Mu Mian said, "what are you doing? I'm telling the truth. "

Don't turn your head and look at the rain outside the window. Well, young man doesn't give people a way to live.

Tang Jian hesitated for a moment and then solemnly said, "my father and mother are not married because of love."

Mu Mian was surprised, and he opened his heart to her again.

He went on: "because it's not love, so after my father got married and had two children, he met his true love, that is Xiao Ran's mother, he soon divorced my mother.

My mother suffered a great blow. She kept saying in my ears all day long that if she should not get married, she should not be married. At that time, no one in the family knew that she was ill. At that time, people did not pay attention to mental illness, and they never cared about her.

For two years, two years, I had a deep-rooted and terrible impression of marriage

Mu Mian's heart couldn't stop and became a ball.

Tang Jian continued: "later, as you know, she died and committed suicide in front of me. Before she died, she still told me that she hoped that I would not touch love and marriage in my life."

Mu Mian was deeply distressed: "your mother is sick, and her words can't be heard."

"I know, I'm trying not to be affected by her," Tang said in a deep voice

Mu Mian raised his hand and touched his face.

On a rainy autumn night, young master Tang ER was fascinated by the scenery and the man. He was still at the gate and had the impulse to kiss her.

He's changed, really changed.

He bent his head slightly. Mu Mian panicked and pushed him hard. What does this man want to do? This is still at the door, and uncle Zhong is in the car on the side.

She pushed Tang Ji'an away and ran out in a hurry. Then she got into Liu Shu's car, opened a little window and waved to him: "goodbye."