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Time passes by minute and second, Feng Muyan's hair exudes sweat.

"If you can't find it." Rongjing city is leaning against the bridge.

She went over and pulled up the hem of his shirt. "Husband, people just want to see it. I've tried so hard to find it..."

"So you want to see it? It's not good to peep into other people's memories. "

Her tone became hard: "unless you have a guilty conscience and there are other women in your memory, why don't you dare to show me?"

Man eyebrows micro pick, a finger.

"This way or that way."

"Which side is it?"

Rong Jingcheng went to the center of the bridge and tilted the key wall in front of him. Feng Muyan followed his eyes.

After searching for a circle, she didn't find the key with rongjingcheng's name written on it. When Feng Muyan was about to give up, she saw a key with the name "Feng Muyan".

She carefully removed the key. "Would you use mine instead of your name?"

Rong Jingcheng does not agree, "who wants to take memories, use whose name."

……

Two people came to the memory room, Feng Muyan carefully held down the box in the cabinet.

Looking for a place with few people, she opened the box and saw

"These All the letters I wrote to you? " The tone of questioning, but the expression in the eyes is affirmative.

"Well."

For a moment, Feng Muyan's nose was a little sour.

"Why don't you reply to all of them? Do you know that I have been waiting for a long time? Ah, rongjingcheng, you are so angry with me. "

"Are you sure I didn't reply?"

"Well?"

"Look down."

She looked down, and finally she gave him the closing words -

[rongjingcheng, happy birthday, I really want to know what your birthday wish is this year, I hope there is me in it.

in the next line, there is a line of clear and meaningful handwriting in the original blank space.

What a fool. 】

"then why don't you send it back to me? Do you know that you didn't reply to my letter in those years, I thought you had someone else around you, and I thought you were nostalgic for the gentle countryside abroad... "

"I almost wanted to..."

Give up on you.

Rong Jingcheng's voice was low and hoarse: "almost what do you want?"

In the arms of the woman in order to cover up their own heart, take the initiative to send a kiss.

……

As the sun sets, Feng Muyan reads all the letters on the beach.

"Rongjingcheng Let's lock a memory box and put our memories together

She put the color card in front of him and wrote down her "little wish".

[Feng Muyan and rongjingcheng should be together forever ~ Mr. Rong should love me more every day! 】

"what did you write, husband?" She leaned forward to see what he had written -

[if Comrade Feng Muyan were quiet, the world would be better. 】

"rongjingcheng, what do you mean? You think I'm noisy, don't you? I'm not noisy. I'm so gentle and easy to be loved. My family is green and gentle. Even my grandparents say that I'm too quiet. No one has ever said me. You even dislike me and are noisy and noisy. Where do I quarrel? "

Soon, Feng Muyan was bereaved and lowered her head slowly. Her voice was dark for several degrees: "ah, I can never be a gentle lady."

The man gently kisses her forehead, "you don't have to change yourself, don't change for whom, it's good."

……

They went to the bridge, locked the key and walked on the beach.

"Strange, why other people are pregnant with fat belly, but I am fat face."

"Then ask your mouth Why eat so much. "

A woman

She can eat so much, not all blame him son smash!

……

The next morning they set out for another place.

The driver drove from Gothenburg in the south to abiscu in the north and arrived at the destination at 21:00 p.m. local time.

When she got off the bus, Rong Jingcheng took her to a home stay.

Rong Jingcheng took her hand, as if to introduce her to the owner.

The male shopkeeper looked at Feng Muyan with a smile and said in broken Chinese, "my name Fu Lei, you can call me ray. "

" Hello, my name is Feng Muyan, tang'swift. "

after this episode, Feng Moyan and the owner's wife are no longer constrained.

Feng Muyan is immersed in this sense of happiness, and the voice of the female shopkeeper outside --

"Mr. Xiaorong, dinner is ready."