Madam, president loves you secrectly

"Finally, although the girl and the boy got married, the girl tied the boy, and the time was still missing. They both went farther and farther because of that marriage. Over time, even the girl couldn't find her original intention.

Girls also hope to stay with boys, but boys have their own ideals and aspirations, and girls also have their own ideas and dignity. In the end, they have reached the point where they can only rely on foreign objects to talk to each other. "

Song Manxi slowly told her the story in her heart, as if someone had listened to the grievances in her heart, but was much more down-to-earth.

"And then?"

"Later, the girl knew she was wrong. The fault was that she shouldn't try to make the boy fall in love with her with marriage." Song Manxi shook her head and laughed at herself. "But she was wrong. She didn't know how to recover. Later, the story continued, and sadness and miss were still alternating, so I didn't know the ending."

"Perhaps, there is another possibility, that is... There is no ending."

She said these words with her back to the sky. It was not others, but herself and Junxiao. Their relationship is the current state. It seems that there is nothing to intersect, but it is complex. She is already tired.

Qi ran looked at her sad side face and instantly understood: "you mean, what I'm worried about can't happen, right?"

Song nodded as like as two peas, boring to see two identical circular heart shaped accessories on his right wrist. "Yes, that's impossible. A person like him can't care about these trivial things for anyone, especially me. If so, why don't I go to him at the first time when something happens? Don't worry, no, I won't complain."

"Then you are right to Qingqing..."

"I don't hate, but I can't forgive."

Although Qing Qing did not substantially hurt her, there were some things that could not be repaired once there was a crack.

After the two talked, a stone in Qi Ranran's heart finally fell, but now he was worried about song Manxi: "are you very unhappy now?"

Song Manxi shook his head reluctantly: "do you really think you are the Avalokitesvara who saves lives? It's too broad. Let's go. Don't you ask for a signature? Let's go together. I can prepare for the next spring after divorce."

Qi ran finally smiled: "are you not afraid of your husband chasing you?"

"If you really want to chase me, you won't wait until now. Well, let's not talk about him. Let's talk about our marriage contract. Let me see when your luck will come?" Song Manxi said and went to tickle her. She still remembers that she hurt her face in front of Jun Xiao last time. You have to pay for it.

Two people were fighting in a corner of the temple, with light and melodious laughter.

......

In the grand temple, the magnificent Buddha statue stood in front of them.

Song Manxi took the signet from the monk and knelt on the cotton pad. In reality, he put the signet against the center of his eyebrows and made a thought movement. Then his eyes dropped slightly and shook it very piously until a bamboo stick fell out of the signet.

Qi Ranran, who was close to him, also completed the same action together. The two people took bamboo sticks with great interest to find the monk.

First, song Manxi handed it over. The monk looked at the sign, smiled and said, "it's the sign."

After that, he took out a piece of paper from the glass box and handed it to her. Song Manxi's smile froze unnaturally in an instant. Then, he smiled and took the note.

Then it was Qi Ranran's, and the two men walked out of the gate of the temple with their own signature paper.

"Autograph? I asked for marriage, but I got the autograph. Oh, Buddha wants me to remarry."