Zhang Hai said, "I thought you were just going to try to steal my love." But Zhang Song, that brat, how dare you snatch his girlfriend? Seeing that I'm not going to beat you up, you have to remember, he's your brother. A good brother who grew up playing with him. "Zhang Song is not in school, so you have to take good care of that girl for Zhang Song. If anything happens to that girl, you're the only one I want to know. If anyone bullies her, beat him up. If anything happens, dad will take responsibility."

Zhang Jun pretended to look grateful and said, "I was waiting for you to say that. Should I cancel my frozen bank card now? "

Zhang Hai said loudly, "Cancel it, cancel it. Cancel it now." As he said this, he did not forget to laugh out loud.

A warm atmosphere filled every corner of the room.

Originally, Mu Xinyi had begged Zhang Song to send her off to the train station, but Zhang Song had tactfully refused. It was already dark outside and it was very cold outside. Zhang Song was afraid that Mu Xinyi would be frozen, but he was also worried that she wouldn't be safe outside, so he was worried. Therefore, he insisted on sending Mu Xinyi back first.

Zhang Song arrived at Mu Xinyi's lodging place. Mu Xinyi refused to let go of Zhang Song's hand. This was because she knew that as long as she let him go, Zhang Song would leave her and she wouldn't be able to see him for a month or even longer. She really didn't want to part with Zhang Song from her.

How could Zhang Song not understand Mu Xinyi's thoughts? He let Mu Xinyi hold his hand tightly while his eyes were filled with pity.

After a long time, Zhang Song broke the silence and said slowly, "It's cold outside. Let's go in." When Mu Xinyi heard this, she directly threw herself into Zhang Song's embrace. Her tears fell uncontrollably and dripped onto Zhang Song's black cotton clothing. However, they were immediately sucked dry by the cotton clothing. At this moment, Mu Xinyi was like a newly-wed wife, unwilling to part with her husband's departure. But she also understood that she couldn't stop Zhang Song from leaving. She cried for a while before gradually stopping her tears. She wiped her cheeks and stared at Zhang Song without blinking, as if she wanted to remember Zhang Song's appearance. After that, he forced a smile and said caringly, "You have to take care of yourself when you're outside."

Zhang Song nodded woodenly. Just as Zhang Song was about to turn around and leave, Mu Xinyi seemed to recall something and said, "Wait for me for a moment." As he spoke, he slipped into the house. Not long later, he took out a package and passed it to Zhang Song.

"This is for you."

Zhang Song looked down and realized it was the latest version of Nokia's packaging.

Without waiting for Zhang Song to speak, Mu Xinyi continued, "There's a SIM card inside. Remember to call me back when you get there."

Zhang Song originally wanted to reject Mu Xinyi's good intentions, but since Mu Xinyi had already said this, how could he still have the nerve to reject her good intentions? His departure was painful for Mu Xinyi. She was always worried about how she was doing outside. She knew that she couldn't bear to spend money, so she bought this phone to give her. She wanted to keep in touch with her and ensure that she was living a good life outside. Could he really reject the girl in front of him? Thinking of this, Zhang Song did not put on airs and directly accepted the phone that Mu Xinyi gave to him.

She moved closer to her lips and pressed it against Mu Xinyi's cherry lips. The two of them passionately kissed each other, as if they had forgotten everything in front of them. They forgot all their troubles and obstacles as they used all their strength to deeply kiss each other.

After a long time, his lips parted. Zhang Song said gently, "I will give you a call. Take care." Finished speaking, he turned around and left step by step without stopping. He did not pay attention to the teary face of Mu Xinyi. The reason why he didn't hesitate to turn around and leave was because he felt very uncomfortable. Even though he had controlled himself very well, tears had already begun to uncontrollably well up in his eyes. He didn't want Mu Xinyi to see his tears. After Zhang Song turned around, the tears accumulated in his eyes poured down like a surging waterfall, not wiping the tears off his face. Zhang Song fiercely ran out, and let the tears flow like this, he really wanted to cry.

Just when Zhang Song was crying bitterly. In the distance, behind a building, a figure stood there with tears streaming down her face as she watched. She didn't move forward, but silently took in all of this in her eyes.

Only after a long while did Zhang Song recover from his shock and wipe away his tears. After tidying up his clothes, he walked towards the train station. He didn't notice that not far behind him, there was a figure that was closely following him.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Song arrived at the train station. After you buy your ticket at the ticket office, go straight to the waiting room and wait for your car. Not long after, Zhang Song once again stepped onto the train that was about to depart. Following the rumbling of the train, he slowly walked away.

In the dark corner, a black shadow watched Zhang Song from afar. When the train left the platform, tears once again welled up in his eyes. He seemed helpless, but he was mostly reluctant …

This person was Mu Xinyi. Because she was reluctant, she followed Zhang Song when he left, only to find him crying bitterly in the snow. In that moment, she really wanted to rush forward and hug Zhang Song, begging him not to leave, but reason told her not to be so selfish, and in the end reason prevailed over impulse. She silently observed everything from behind Zhang Song, but never appeared in front of Zhang Song, because she was afraid, she was afraid that if she caused a ruckus like this, Zhang Song would blame himself even more, and she didn't want Zhang Song to feel sad, she would rather endure all the pain herself than Zhang Song would bear the pain for her.

Since ancient times, feelings of empty-handed love, this love is endless without end.

The train had completely disappeared from Mu Xinyi's line of sight. Only then did Mu Xinyi turn around and leave, leaving behind a sigh. As the saying goes: picked the yellow flowers as a pillow bag, the screen deep Sapporo stuffy fragrance. Summoning back 43 years of dreams, nobody said anything about cutting the intestines in the dim light!

When they returned to their residence, Mu Xinyi sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze. He was motionless, but in his mind, he recalled every single detail of what happened with Zhang Song …

After a long time, Mu Xinyi took out an aged jade bracelet from her pocket. This bracelet was the one Zhang Song's mother had pulled into her room today when she went to Zhang Song's house to give her a bracelet. When she recalled the scene at that time, Mu Xinyi giggled foolishly.

"Little Yi, this is your first time here, auntie doesn't have any good gifts for you. "When I married Zhang Song's father, Grandma Zhang Song gave it to me. It is said that this jade bracelet has been passed down for generations. Now, I will pass it on to you." Zhang Guinan took out a dark green jade bracelet and handed it over to Mu Xinyi.

Mu Xinyi knew how precious this bracelet was. It was a valuable antique according to its age, not to mention it was also a precious memory for Zhang Song's mother. How could she accept such a precious gift? Mu Xinyi shook her head and said, "Auntie, I understand what you mean, but this bracelet has precious memories for you. Furthermore, it's too valuable, so I definitely can't accept it."

Zhang Guinan smiled and said, "Foolish child, things are dead, but people are alive. No matter how valuable something was, it couldn't compare to a kind heart. Besides, the bracelet was meant to be a pair, and this one was meant for Komatsu, and the other was intended for his sister on her wedding day. Now that I have given you Songzi's share, it's also reasonable. I don't have much hope, I only hope that you two can get along, love each other, and stay together in the future. "

Mu Xinyi could not refuse Zhang Guinan. In the end, Mu Xinyi happily accepted Zhang Song's mother's gift. Both of his hands respectfully held the jade bracelet, his eyes saying with certainty: "Auntie, don't worry, I won't give up on Zhang Song in this life, even if he doesn't want me anymore, I won't leave him. In this world, it is not easy to meet the person you truly love. I will properly cherish the feelings between us. "

Zhang Guinan smiled in satisfaction. He said, "Alright, good kids. Then I'll be waiting to drink your wedding wine."

Mu Xinyi's face was completely red, but she nodded very generously. She knew that if she was being bashful, she would seem a little hypocritical. He had always loved Zhang Song. Which girl didn't want to marry the person he liked? Furthermore, Zhang Song's mother had already officially accepted him as her future daughter-in-law. Thinking about his future wedding with Zhang Song, Mu Xinyi's face turned red, but it brimmed with a happy smile.

"Alright, keep this bracelet properly. Wait until your child grows up and makes a family. Then, pass on this love to your next generation. It will continue to be passed on like this."

Mu Xinyi's eyes were positive. She nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I will. Thank you Auntie."

Zhang Guinan caressed Mu Xinyi's beautiful hair and said, "Why aren't you changing your address and calling me mother?"

Mu Xinyi shyly hid in Zhang Guinan's chest and shyly said, "Mom."

Zhang Guinan stroked Mu Xinyi's back and said with a happy smile, "Yes, good child. I'll leave Little Song to you."

Soon after, Zhang Guinan explained quite a few interesting stories and experiences of Zhang Song's childhood to Mu Xinyi. She also gave all the pictures of Zhang Song's childhood to Mu Xinyi. In the small room, the two of them were talking and laughing everywhere.

He stared at the photo of Zhang Song when he was young, but his eyes were very firm as he muttered to himself, "Auntie, you can rest assured that I will love Zhang Song well in this life and will never hurt him again like I did in the rain. He can no longer suffer any harm."

At this moment, outside the window, the wind was blowing wildly and the sky seemed to have been smashed open by a large hole. The rain poured crazily and the plum blossoms that filled the trees were brutally trampled and quickly washed away by the muddy water formed by the rain.

That night, Mu Xinyi slept soundly and even had a dream. In her dreams, she dreamed that she was wearing a pure white wedding dress, which made her look like an angel who had descended to the mortal world. Zhang Song was wearing an extremely beautiful suit, even more so for Pan An and Song Yu. Hand in hand, their faces brimmed with a happy smile. Under the blessings of many relatives and friends, the two of them stepped into the sanctuary of marriage.