Chapter 685

In late November, it was late autumn, and the weather turned cool. However, as the capital of Jiangnan Province, Jinghua was still enthusiastic. Row after row of skyscrapers, all show the prosperity of this modern metropolis.

Although it is not the National Day holiday, you can still see a full load of luxury tourist buses, passing through, luxurious atmosphere.

At the gate of the bus terminal, there are so many foreigners with white and black skin coming and going. Their accent is mixed with English, Japanese, Korean and other languages.

As the provincial capital of Jiangnan, Jinghua is naturally regarded as an international metropolis. Although it is slightly inferior to the two giants, namely, Zhonghai and Yanjing, Jinghua already exists in China.

Many graduates of famous universities dream of working in skyscrapers in Beijing.

On this day, two rustic figures came out of the bus terminal. It seemed that they were out of place in this modern metropolis.

The figure on the left side, wearing a set of blue and white plaid shirt and washed white jeans, is thin and thin, especially the pair of old-fashioned glasses on the bridge of the nose. How do you think it makes people feel like a village teacher in the 1990s.

As for the figure on the right, it is rather strange.

It seems that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. His face is delicate and tender. He seems to be able to squeeze water out of the water, but he looks indifferent. It seems that the world collapses in front of him, and he is indifferent.

This is not like a young boy, clearly a wise old man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life.

"Xiaoran, isn't it a bit old-fashioned for me to wear?"

Zhang Tao, carrying a large bag and a small suitcase, looked at the passers-by curiously, and asked a little embarrassed.

Walking beside him, the handsome young man turned his head and said seriously: "it's not a bit, it's very, very earthy."

Zhang Tao was dull and introverted. Meng ran made fun of him, and his face was hot and red to his ears.

Meng ran can't help laughing at this. For his good brother, he still likes to make fun of him. This point, Meng Ran is really unchanged for thousands of years.

"Xiaoran, but where are we going next? Go straight to Shen's to find my mother? " Thinking of the woman who abandoned herself, Zhang Tao didn't know whether to hate or to be distressed.

Two days ago, Meng ran went to beirao county to find Zhang Tao. Not only did he tell him Shen Yiru's hardship, he also wanted to go to the Shen family gate with Zhang Tao to see his biological mother.

If it was not for Meng Ran's advice and company, this dull bookworm would not have the courage to come to Jiangnan.

"Go with me to see your sister-in-law first."

Smiling back to Zhang Tao, Meng ran stopped a taxi.

"Go to overseas Mandarin School in China."

Along the way, Zhang Tao keeps asking Meng ran questions, just like checking the household registration. After all, the "sister-in-law" in Meng Ran's mouth really makes this nerd curious.

……

Huahai, the gate of foreign language school.

Zhang Tao accompanied Meng ran for a full hour and a half. With a melodious school bell ringing, a group of young men and women full of youth came out of the school gate.

Meng Ran's eyes over the crowd, and finally stay in the beautiful girl with a beautiful short hair, can no longer move away.

"A Xue..."

At this moment, the invincible man in the sky list was in tears.

"Xiaoran, which one is younger sister? Why don't we follow? " The nerd Zhang Tao is searching for his sister-in-law in the crowd, but he doesn't find that his friend is full of tears.

After a long time, Meng ran, who witnessed the Qingli girl sitting on a slightly old private car, said in a low voice: "let's go."

After that, Meng ran turned and left with Zhang Tao full of doubts.

Thousands of years of separation, thousands of years of Acacia, in this moment just turned into a gentle touch of his mouth.

"We, snow, can't separate us!"