wanton in his heart

Chapter 67 How Can You Give Up Halfway
Yes, he is going to find Jiang Mengzhu. Jiang Mengzhu has always liked him so much from high school to university.

How could such a heavy relationship be forgotten after breaking up.

He is going to find her.

He was going to find her to make it clear that he still couldn't forget her.
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There are many round-trip flights from Kyoto to Hucheng, and the round-trip journey only takes more than 2 hours.

After more than two hours, Nie Zeyuan took off the dark blindfold and saw the light in the cabin again.

Everyone in the cabin has almost left.

Stewardess: "Hello, I'm sorry to wake you up, but we're about to get off the plane, please take your luggage and get ready to get off the plane."

After getting off the plane, Nie Zeyuan went to Huda alone without any luggage.

But people are so easy to find, Nie Zeyuan stood downstairs in Yiyuan's dormitory in the middle of the night, and Jiang Mengzhu didn't come back.

The girl in the same dormitory went back and forth: "She may be in the hospital, and her roommate said that her father was sick."

Nie Zeyuan nodded: "Okay, thank you."

He went to the hospital again.
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The riverside near Hucheng People's Hospital.

Row after row of lights illuminate the pedestrian streets of the Linjiang section.

Jiang Mengzhu and Shen Changshu talked while walking.

"Brother Changshu has someone he likes?" Jiang Mengzhu suddenly asked with a thought in his heart.

Shen Changshu: "Yes."

She was slightly stunned and asked, "Who is it?"

Actually, she didn't know that Shen Changshu had someone he liked in his heart.

Shen Changshu glanced at her and said calmly, "You don't know her."

Jiang Mengzhu nodded abruptly, a little disappointed.

"Really? Then why didn't you confess to her? "

Shen Changshu said: "At that time, she had a boy she liked, and later she was with that boy."

So, they didn't get together and didn't confess.

"Oh, that's how it is.

"So it's fate and nothingness?" she asked.

"Almost." Shen Changshu nodded, "You can say that."

In addition, she always regarded me as an elder brother at that time, so she never thought about this aspect.

Shen Changshu laughed unconsciously. If he said this, the point would be too straightforward and obvious.

It's better to hide some.

"If, then if she comes to you again, Brother Changshu, will you agree to be with her?"

Seeing her ignorant question, Shen Changshu didn't know how to answer for a while.

He smiled: "Yes."

"But not necessarily, yes."

World affairs, who can say for sure.Shen Changshu claims that he is not an affectionate person, and a true affectionate person needs time to prove.

not sure...then...

"Brother Changshu is almost thirty, right?" Jiang Mengzhu pursed her lips, staring wildly at Shen Changshu with her big watery eyes.

Shen Changshu was stunned: "Yes."

She didn't expect her to change the subject suddenly, and so quickly.

"It's 26. If you round it up, it's almost thirty."

"what happened?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mengzhu asked, "Do you want to get married?"

in silence.

Shen Changshu: "?"

Two seconds later, he was stunned. Jiang Mengzhu continued to attack, but Shen Changshu was a bit overwhelmed by this wave of truth.

"marry?"

"Hehe." She smiled resentfully, "That's right. Last time I heard from my dad that we had a baby kiss when we were two children, and that our two names came from the same poem! What a fate! , and my dad likes you very much, so you can consider..."Marry me?

It seems that only if you become a son-in-law, my father will feel at ease.She whispered slowly in her heart, as if talking to herself.

Shen Changshu leaned against the river, thought for a moment and looked down at her. After a while, Shen Changshu slightly pursed his lips, and said, "That's right."

Tired of walking, they simply stopped.

"what?"

"Baby, there is such a thing."

Jiang Mengzhu didn't look at Shen Changshu's eyes full of deep meaning, she just felt ashamed in her heart, so she nodded slightly, and only asked, "Well, you know?"

Shen Changshu nodded: "I know."

"And I remember that the poem was—"

"Paper screen, stone pillow, bamboo square bed, tired hands throwing books, long afternoon dreams."

Not only that, he still remembers it all these years, Shen Changshu murmured.

Jiang Mengzhu raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't expect that Shen Changshu not only knew about it, but also knew about it earlier than her.

"Then you... what else do you know?"

Shen Changshu's eyes flickered, remembering the last time her two families had dinner after the college entrance examination.

The evening wind blew his cuffs, he closed them and said, "There's nothing left."

"Oh."

Jiang Mengzhu looked down at the toe of his shoe, and wanted to ask again, but was embarrassed to say that sentence again.

"Have you figured it out?" Shen Changshu spoke again 5 minutes later.

Jiang Mengzhu said "Huh?", and the next second she realized, "Married? Well, think it over."

As if he had insight into her heart, Shen Changshu was asking her if she had made up her mind about her marriage.

He could see that was on her mind.

It seems that - at this time, both of them knew clearly.

Marriage is just a strategy proposed at this moment because of Jiang Jiang's illness.

Shen Changshu's eyes were piercing, full of depth, and he said slowly: "Think it over, don't regret it."

But Shen Changshu's detailed interrogation at this moment made Jiang Mengzhu straighten her back subconsciously. She didn't expect that Shen Changshu would not only hesitate and hesitate, but also ask her whether she would regret it later.

This made her unable to help, she thought about it carefully, and then replied: "Think about it."

"I won't regret it."

"Yeah." Lowering his eyes, slightly curling the corners of his lips, only to hear Shen Changshu say to Jiang Mengzhu: "That's it."

"Huh?" It was so refreshing that Jiang Mengzhu couldn't bear to say any more, asking Shen Changshu to think again, it seemed that she wanted to shirk.

He knew she heard clearly, Shen Changshu said: "Don't say it a second time."

Brother Changshu is really nice.

"Okay." Jiang Mengzhu smiled.

Now, her father should be happy...

Before Jiang Mengzhu woke up from this trance, a hand was stretched out in front of his eyes. He had just seen her hand that was red from the cold outside.

He smiled modestly: "Do you want to keep warm?"

Shen Changshu said, "Your hands look cold."
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Based on the name alone, the front desk of the hospital did not report the ward number and building number, saying that it was for the safety of the patients.

Nie Zeyuan had no choice but to call Yu Qingqing while standing downstairs in the hospital.

After hanging up two calls, Yu Qingqing answered.

"Hello." Her tone was cold.

Nie Zeyuan frowned: "Do you know this is my number?"

As soon as Yu Qingqing answered this tone, Nie Zeyuan instinctively felt something was wrong.

It doesn't make sense to speak so aggressively to a stranger on the phone.

Yu Qingqing said ferociously: "Nie Zeyuan? Ha, why don't you know? Before, Mengmeng insisted on asking me to save your phone number, saying that if something happened one day, I would just call you."

"But this phone number has never been used. You two broke up now, and I forgot to delete it."

The corners of Nie Zeyuan's eyes were wet, he swallowed, and hurriedly said: "So that's the case, can you give me her new phone number? I know she changed the number."

(End of this chapter)