99 days of trial marriage

Gu Jinchen got up with a faint smile, but the smile was full of loneliness, and his head gradually lowered.

"Jin Chen." Rong shallow voice gently, with some care, pull the heart of Gu Jinchen also some pain.

Gu Jinchen stopped, turned his head, still smile, smile with helplessness, "nothing, I'm used to it, but next time, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

Finish saying, Gu Jinchen stretched a waist, eyes full of fatigue, even at the foot of the steps have become a little slow.

Rong Qian watched Gu Jinchen disappear in front of her eyes. Her heart was sour and her eyes were red. After a while, she murmured and said, "Jinchen, how I want to marry you, but I have nothing. How can I match you?"

Her voice was swallowed by the night, and did not reach Gu Jinchen's ears.

The wedding arrangements of Xu Shijun and Ling Hui are a little tight. They can't wait for each other. However, Rong Qian's worries grow with the wedding approaching.

Finally, Rong shallow or did not resist, before the wedding, dialed Xu Shijun's phone.

To Rong Qian's surprise, Xu Shijun still chose t-big as the meeting place.

This day is sunny, although it has entered autumn, but early autumn still gives people a warm feeling.

Rong Qian came earlier. She walked slowly into the campus of T University, along the shady path that she had gone through countless times, all the way to the lover lake.

In the campus of the University, there is a man-made lake called "lover Lake". At the beginning, Rong Qian didn't believe it when he heard the name. When he walked here with Xu Shijun's hand, Rong Qian believed it.

It turns out that this lakeside is almost a pair of lovers, so it comes to this name.

Sunlight shining on the lake, sparkling, now walking here, Rong shallow, do not have a taste in mind.

Looking at the lovers passing in front of him, Rong shallow put up a smile at the corner of his mouth, but still lowered his head.

Before she took two steps, she saw a pair of shoes on her feet. Rong Qian was slightly stunned. She must have walked with her head down and bumped into someone. She raised her head and wanted to apologize. What she saw was Xu Shijun's smiling face.

"I didn't expect you to be here." Xu Shijun looks at Rong Qian with a smile, and his voice is low.

Rong Qian's face turned red slightly, as if he had made a mistake and was caught on the spot.

Xu Shijun looked at the slightly red face and said with a stronger smile, "let's go. It's cool by the lake." Said, turned around, ready to leave.

Rong Qian follows Xu Shijun and looks at his back for the first time.

Xu Shijun's shoulder is still so wide, but it has been slightly down, it seems that the shoulder pressure on a thousand pounds of burden, crushed his pride.

Rong Qian's eyes moved down and fell on Xu Shijun's hand. It was a big hand, at least bigger than his own. Once, it was this hand that held his hand and brought warmth to him. Rong Qian lowered his head and his eyes fell on his hand. Since when, his hand was no longer held by him.

Memory is buried in time, but once turned up, it will also make people sad.

On the viewing platform of the playground, Rong Qian and Xu Shijun find a place to do it.

On the playground, there are twos and threes of people doing exercise, there are also a few couples, holding hands running, it seems that everything is back to college time.

After a while, Xu Shijun said, "are you worried about me?"

Rong Qian's eyes shifted from the people on the playground to Xu Shijun. He looked calm and his mood didn't seem to be affected at all.

Silent for a while, Rong shallow just opens a way: "be, you thought?"

Xu Shijun lowered his head in rongqian's sight, and his thoughts turned back.

That night, as usual, Ling Hui took herself to a movie. It was a sad love story. Ling Hui cried red, and Xu Shijun's heart was full of acid.

Send Ling Hui home, but she didn't get off the car. In the small car, Xu Shijun can feel her eyes on him.

At that moment, they took off their disguise. Xu Shijun was a little tired and leaned back on the seat bag.

"Shijun, you are free." Ling Hui opened her mouth like this, and her voice was endless.

Freedom? Extrication? Do these two words have anything to do with you?

Xu Shijun looked sideways at Ling Hui, her eyes shining in the dark with tears.

At that moment, Xu Shijun figured it out. He reached out and took Ling Hui into his arms. Then, he heard his voice, "let's get married."

Her body in her arms was slightly shocked, as if she could not believe it. She struggled to get up from his arms and cast her suspicious eyes on Xu Shijun.

At the moment when she left her arms, Xu Shijun clearly felt a trace of coolness, and gradually filled his chest, until he reached out again and held her in his arms, and her temperature warmed his chest again.This time, Xu Shijun is firm, his firm mouth, no hesitation, "let's get married."

There is at least one person who comforts each other on a lonely afternoon. That's enough.

Although Rong Qian still can't understand Xu Shijun's choice, her eyes are full of worry. She sincerely hopes that Xu Shijun can be happy.

"Don't worry about me. I've figured it out. These days have passed, and I've got used to her around. Now if I separate, I'll feel uncomfortable." Xu Shijun laughs at himself. It turns out that people are really gregarious animals. Once they get used to each other, habits will become a part of life and can't be separated.

Xu Shijun and Ling Hui's wedding was held in the back garden of a five-star hotel. By the time Rong Qian and Gu Jinchen arrived, the wedding had already started, and the guests had begun to drink.

Because he was a classmate with the bride, most of the guests knew each other. Unconsciously, Gu Jinchen became very lonely.

He stood in the corner not far away, watching Rong Qian with a smile in the crowd, like a beautiful butterfly, dancing in the flowers, just don't know when the butterfly is willing to stop on his shoulder.

"Zhao Wenyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I've heard that you have returned to China and accepted the family business." The voice coming from not far away drew Gu Jinchen's sight back. As he followed the line of fame, he saw Zhao Wenyuan standing not far away, with an unnatural expression.

"Oh, it's different to be a successor. I don't care to talk to you." Someone nearby joked.