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Chapter 26 Who is your first love?

The two of them walked all the way, and the breeze came with the fragrance of flowers from time to time. Smelling the fragrance of flowers, Song Xiaoqiao slowly smiled.

She stretched out her hand to hold Duan Xiu's hand, feeling a little inexplicable in her heart, this feeling made her heart beat faster, she raised her head to look at him, and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, are we in love now?"

in love?

Duan Xiu was warmed by her words, and the unhappiness in his heart suddenly disappeared.

However, he, who has always been excellent, is despised like this, no wonder he is not depressed.

"What do you think?" He opened his mouth with a smile.

Song Xiaoqiao was fascinated by his handsomeness again, her face flushed slightly, and she muttered: "Tell me about your first love."

At this time, it seems a little sorry for not talking about first love.

first love?Duan Xiu stared at Song Xiaoqiao, his voice seemed to drift away, "That was a long time ago."

"Oh." Song Xiaoqiao replied lightly, with obvious frustration in her voice, and after thinking about it, how could he not have a first love at such an age.

Hey, she scratched her head and seemed to be talking to herself, "Aren't I at a loss, I should have a relationship before getting married—"

As soon as her hand hurt, Song Xiaoqiao's next words immediately died down. She looked at Duan Xiu aggrieved, "I just sighed, what are you doing?"

"No way, I still want to date someone else. I am your husband, and you say it in front of me?" Duan Xiu asked her directly, the smile on his face didn't decrease, but deepened a lot.

Song Xiaoqiao pulled out her hand vigorously and shook it violently, which made herself feel better, and rubbed it with the other hand.

But she was still a little unconvinced, "You all have your first love, and you can recall it later, but as for me, I have nothing, poor thing."

Duan Xiu sighed, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and patted her on the back lightly, "Okay, my little Qiao, don't be sad, how come you don't have your first love."

"Then who is my first love?"

"It's me." Duan Xiu smiled and deepened the hug.

Song Xiaoqiao snorted, "Why don't I know, I don't have a first love yet."

"We are in love now, and it's your first time again, so am I your first love?"

"No way, I just asked if you are, so what if we are not?" Song Xiaoqiao got into a corner.

She was like all girls in love, but she didn't know it herself.

"The husband told you that we are in love now."

Are they in love right now?
Song Xiaoqiao thought about it, but still couldn't believe it.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Duan Xiu let go of her, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and made her look at him, "Then am I your first love now?"

"Who is your first love?" Song Xiaoqiao asked without answering his question.

This question made Duan Xiu stunned.

A few seconds later, he coughed lightly and looked away embarrassedly.

Song Xiaoqiao directly turned his head around, imitating what he did just now, lifting his chin to force him to look at her, "Look at me, tell me."

"——" Duan Xiu looked into her eyes, but helplessly, those eyes were covered by slightly colored lenses, which made him unable to see the brilliance in those eyes clearly for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Xiaoqiao became a little angry, "Then my first love is not you."

Girls have a strong sense of vindictiveness in their relationships, especially those who are still in love.

Duan Xiu opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

What is he going to say?
"Hmph, I'm ignoring you."

Song Xiaoqiao put down her hands and walked away angrily.

A flower was brutally murdered, and within a few minutes, Song Xiaoqiao grabbed it and was left bald.

Duan Xiu saw that Song Xiaoqiao was about to go to another plant, so he quickly stepped forward to hold her back, "Okay, let me tell you."

Song Xiaoqiao shook off him, he wanted to say that she didn't want to hear it yet.

However, she turned around and looked at him.

Under the sun, Duan Xiu in a black suit looked very handsome, but she could really feel the helplessness in his eyes.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Seeing how helpless you are, I don't want to know."

Duan Xiu, who was about to speak, shut up after hearing what she said.

She took a deep breath, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became cheerful.

"You really want to know?" Duan Xiu knew that if he didn't say anything else, she didn't know where to go.

Song Xiaoqiao paused for picking a flower, only stopped, and continued to pick it.

"My first love was—"

"Stop, I don't want to know anymore." Song Xiaoqiao interrupted him directly, "Everyone has their own secrets, and we didn't come together because of love, so there is no need to be honest about some things."

When she said this, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. This feeling is really bad.

If love always has this kind of heartache feeling, then it is better not to.

Duan Xiu glanced at the petals on the ground, knowing that even if he told her it would be of no use, he simply stopped talking.

Song Xiaoqiao exhaled after picking the petals in her hand.

Calm down, calm down.

Anyway, after one year, you can get divorced. If there is love in it, can you still get divorced properly?
Therefore, she has to take care of herself and her own heart.

When she looked back, she had returned to normal. She clapped her hands generously, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's see how their discussion goes."

A year goes by, yes, it goes by quickly.

Why should she bother with this? Does it have anything to do with her?

Whoever his first love was, she still returned to her former self, a happy, heartless self.

Duan Xiu looked at her, saw her smile and finally felt a big rock in his heart, but he obviously felt something was wrong, thinking of this, he asked with some uncertainty: "Little Qiao, are you okay?"

"It's okay, what can I do, let's go." Song Xiaoqiao stepped forward and reached out and patted Duan Xiu's shoulder directly. It's okay to be a buddy if you can't be a lover. It's actually quite good like Gu Qi, after all, there is still a year left When it’s time, everyone wants to be on a blind date——, no, get along well.

Duan Xiu still didn't believe it, but she said so, he couldn't ask any more questions, he looked at her relaxed look, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "The matter of first love——"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, what's the matter, it's all about the past, there's nothing to think about, now you need to know one thing, I'm your wife." Song Xiaoqiao said with a smile, but in her heart But it wasn't as easy as it looked on the surface. A burst of pain passed by, and she quickly took a deep breath and pressed down decisively.

"Yes, you are my wife, and I am your husband." Duan Xiu smiled, with smiles in his eyes.

What is there to worry about, and what is there to worry about.

Song Xiaoqiao nodded, "Okay, husband."

"Wife."

The two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao forgot everything.

When Song Zhen looked over from a distance, he was startled by the scene of being in love with each other. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly fell behind the two of them, and his eyes widened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)