"Ah, yes, wait for me." Ni Wenwen gets up and asks the waiter for a pencil and white paper to give to Xie Dongyang.

It took him less than twenty minutes to draw up a picture of a beautiful woman.

"You know this woman?" Ni Wenwen asked Xie Dongyang.

Xie Dongyang looked at the portrait for a long time, and finally spoke slowly, "I feel I know it, but I really don't know it. I don't even know her name."

Ni Wenwen took over the portrait and looked at it for a long time before he said, "if this woman is a real person, then she is really a peerless beauty. It's really beautiful. I think it's so amazing for a woman. No wonder you can never forget it."

Xie Dongyang picked up the water cup and drank the boiled water slowly. He was trying to think about it all the time, but there was no clue.

"You're wrong, Wen Wen. I'm Xie Dongyang. I haven't seen any women in these years I will never forget a woman's beauty. I think there must be something else that attracts me more. It's a pity I can't remember. It's strange that I didn't lose my memory and I didn't have a blank memory. But I just can't remember when she appeared. Today, I saw one on the street. It's like five. But later I thought, it should not be Her temperament is not that... "

Xie Dongyang looked at the woman on the portrait and thought of the woman he saw in the daytime. He felt that such a contrast was not like it.

Xie Dongyang can feel it, and the river flow naturally has a strong feeling.

Of course, Jiangliu didn't know that Zhuoya told people behind her that she was his girlfriend.

The only time I had a meal, the river did not say a few words.

No matter how well Zhuoya performed, the river did not have too much enthusiasm.

Just because it's not as annoying as before.

Jiangliu's mother left hospital for the better and rested at home.

The river has always been back home to the river. Ten li spring wind is blocked by the wind. No one can enter there freely.

She wants to keep the beloved house for a Sheng.

In case that one day a Sheng comes back, there will be a shelter.

"Son, you and Zhuoya have been together again recently?"

"How do you know Zhuoya, Ma?"

At dinner, Mrs. Jiang took the initiative to talk about Jiang Liu's private affairs. Jiang Liu's father was not at home, only his nanny and aunt and Jiang Liu's mother and son.

"Zhuoya called me and told me a lot, including what happened in the University before Anyway, it's a good thing that Zhuoya doesn't die. Your mother doesn't want to stop you even if you have this fate. Although your father and I have always thought that Zhuoya's origin is unknown, they don't feel at ease, but if you like it, then... "

"Mom, I don't like it."

"Why? Zhuoya said you were very kind to her and ate. "

Jiang Liu didn't like Zhuoya's practice very much. He even talked to his mother in private and got bored again.

"Eating a meal only means that I don't hate it. It doesn't mean I like it. Mom, I can handle my own affairs."

"The river..."

"Mom, don't worry, I won't be single all my life. I will give you and my father an account, but please respect me. "

"Well, all right."

See river flow say so, river madam also can't say what, but in the heart very not taste.

Jiang Liu is nearly 30 years old. He has no wife or children. He is alone. He must be a mother.

"I heard that Hua Zhi and Jun Xian are getting married." Mrs. Jiang looks envious and talks about it.