"Ma, please help xingyuanchao to cross the river!" Ye Liangqiu held his arm and said softly.

In the past, she didn't believe it, but now she would rather believe it. She believed that this would make it easier for her to travel far away in another world.

Mrs. Qin was stunned and sighed, "OK. I'll arrange it. "

Her heart some empathy, she and Lin Xingyuan, once deeply in love with a person.

However, Liang Qiu still reads Lin Xingyuan, but the person she loves is

Mrs. Qin shook her head and gently laughed. She was helpless and sad.

On the seventh day of Lin Xingyuan's departure, ye Liangqiu dressed in black and prayed in person all morning

Qin Anlan looks at her appearance, although heartache, but can only let her go.

If she is not allowed to do it, she will not be at ease for the rest of her life.

At night, Qin Anlan wakes up and touches it. There is no one around.

He sat up, turned on the bedside lamp and looked at the empty room. She was not there.

He put on a dress casually and went out to the living room to see her sitting on the sofa in front of the French window.

She sat in the darkness of a room, looking out at the night scene alone.

"Cool autumn." His voice sounded softly and reached for a small night light.

The soft light, as if afraid of startling her, surrounded her warmly and faintly.

He looked at her knee with the diary, breathing a stagnation, then also followed by a pain, "cool autumn, still reading?"

She drooped her eyes and did not speak for a long time.

Qin Anlan sat down, stretched out her long arm and held her in her arms.

Her face was close to his neck, and he could feel the cold. That was when she cried again.

"Cool autumn." He called her name heartbroken, in a low voice: "go to sleep, OK?"

Her face was close to his neck, and after a long time, she said softly, "Anlan, I feel sorry for him."

Although Lin Xingyuan didn't say anything, she could feel that he died because of her.

She wanted to find out the truth, but Qin Anlan couldn't find out

Did you just let him go?

She's not willing, really not.

"I know you feel bad, but I think Lin Xingyuan hopes you can be happy and happy." He patted her on the back, gently comforting her.

She closed her eyes and held him in her hands, and her waist tightened slowly.

Qin Anlan picked her up, took her back to her bedroom, put her on the bed, and touched her head: "if you are not in the mood now, our wedding will move forward for three months."

She was a little surprised to raise her eyes, eyes still have moisture, the whole person looks unspeakable soft.

She was a little moved, because Qin Anlan was not a man who easily gave in and compromised, but he took into account her mood and was willing to move on to the wedding. These were not only his decisions, but also his mother.

After all, her mood is for Lin Xingyuan.

She did not refuse, as he said, she is not in the mood now, even if it is to get married, it is hasty.

Qin Anlan pinched her face and tried to take away the diary in her hand and put it carefully on the bedside table.

His heart is also a little sad, his wife is holding other men's diaries all day, as a baby, he has a feeling of being ignored, but as a man, he can understand her.

She lay down with her eyes wide open, and he coaxed her to sleep, as if she were a baby.

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