Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 250

Coming out of the coffee shop, Zhou Xiaoxi stretched out her hand to cover the sudden sunlight, tears that she had endured for a long time suddenly fell down.

Ji Yan, for so long, Mo Xuan has been the softest existence in your heart, just like Qin Ran said, only in front of Mo Xuan, you are like a normal person, during so many days in the Shadow Gate, you They are all gods of death.How should you feel at that time?Once in hell, forever in hell.And now, actually out of that hell, will you be happy?
At the last moment before he left, he shed tears after all, and it was because of Mo Xuan, right?But, she couldn't see it.

When thinking this way, Zhou Xiaoxi felt more and more hollow in her heart.Perhaps, for Ji Yan, leaving this world is also a kind of relief, right?No longer need to guard the person in my heart hopelessly, watching her smile beautifully in the arms of others, no longer need to endure such huge sadness and despair, let them gnaw at my heart every day until they annihilate him.

Xiao Xi raised her head, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her, and thought quietly: Ji Yan, you should still watch and protect Mo Xuan's happiness, right?

And Gu Xicheng was sitting in the coffee shop, looking at the scenery outside the window, thinking of the man's gloomy face in panic.Sometimes, that man's love is even unbelievable to him.He lowered his head, picked up the exquisitely crafted coffee cup with his slender fingers, lowered his eyes, and took a sip of the coffee in the cup, which tasted bitter.

When I returned home in a panic, I saw Mo Xuan took the envelope with a smile, "Hey, Ji Yan sent me a letter." Looking at the letter in her hand, Xi Cheng was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth tried to curl into a smile He smiled, "Really?" When he said that, he stepped forward and put his arms around Mo Xuan's shoulders, "It's windy outside, let's go in."

The letter was just a simple greeting, saying that he and Zhou Xiaoxi were going on a trip to get married together, so the wedding would not be held, and maybe they would travel around the world during this time, and if they remembered, they would write to her.Mo Xuan tilted her head and leaned on Xicheng's shoulder, "I can't wait to get married. I only wrote to me when I remembered it. Hey, you still owe me a honeymoon."

Looking at the contents of the letter, Xicheng felt panic for a moment, and suddenly remembered Zhou Xiaoxi's words before parting with Zhou Xiaoxi: You just need to keep the news that Ji Yan is dead.Others, I will do well.It should be her, right?When he was thinking this way, he put his hands on Mo Xuan's protruding belly, and said softly and softly: "Remember it. I will supply it to you."

"That's about the same." Mo Xuan raised her head and said with a smile.He looked smug.

But suddenly she heard Xicheng's low voice in her ear, "I love you." Gentle and deep.But also firm.Mo Xuan suddenly felt relieved, that's enough.

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Five years later.

After work, Xicheng drove to the cemetery by himself.The wind on the mountain was a bit strong, and the white shirt bulged up.He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ji Yan with a quiet expression on the tombstone, and put down the bouquet in his hand.But suddenly he heard footsteps, turned his face, and saw Zhou Xiaoxi's quiet face, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"Thinking that today is the anniversary of Ji Yan's death, I rushed back." Zhou Xiaoxi bent down, put down the bouquet, and quietly looked at the photo of Ji Yan on the tombstone. That was the man she loved the most, but, until now, she I still don't regret meeting him once.Even if she didn't fall in love, she was always grateful for this encounter, which was the most beautiful encounter in her life. "Mo Xuan doesn't know about Ji Yan, does she?"

Xicheng pursed her lips, "Thanks to the letters you sent every month, she always thought that you and Ji Yan had been traveling around."

Is it?Hearing this, a smile appeared on Zhou Xiaoxi's lips, and she looked at Ji Yan's photo with softer eyes.You see, she never doubted.In this way, you will feel at ease, right?To bury you in Jiangcheng, from this angle, the north is Mo Xuan's residence. You will be most satisfied with such a choice, right?Ji Yan.Even now, what you are thinking about in your heart should be Mo Xuan, right?In this life, what he did for was only Mo Xuan, and what he accomplished was only for Mo Xuan's happiness.He didn't even think about how he felt.

It's just, Jiyan, I haven't regretted meeting you until now.Because the short memory of being with you is already warm enough to support the days after I finish my journey.Zhou Xiaoxi thought quietly.

"It really took a lot of time to learn Jiyan's handwriting." Zhou Xiaoxi smiled faintly, her voice was not high, with a hint of vicissitudes.In fact, in the past five years, she has been traveling alone, visited many places, and seen many scenery, but she can never forget that man named Nangong Jiyan.That person always exists in the softest part of her heart. She can't forget his face, and he can't forget that he said to herself, I will try my best to make myself fall in love with you.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold anyone other than Mo Xuan.

"Thank you." Speechless.Xicheng just pursed his lips and said in a low voice.The mountain wind howled and wiped his face away, blowing his voice into the air.

Zhou Xiaoxi laughed, "I didn't do this for Mo Xuan, I did it for Ji Yan. You shouldn't thank me. Perhaps, I should also thank you for coming to see Ji Yan today."

thanks?After all, Nangong Jiyan was also for Mo Xuan.It should also be him who thanked Nangong Jiyan and thanked so many people for preserving Mo Xuan's happiness, or it could be said that it was his happiness.While thinking about this, the phone rang suddenly. He took out his phone and saw Mo Xuan's name flashing on the phone screen. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he pressed the answer button, and then he heard Mo Xuan's voice coming from the phone. It came to my ears: "Student Gu. Are you here yet? Xi Yan and I are waiting for you. Speed ​​up." There was a hint of complaint in the voice.But suddenly I heard a childish voice, "Mo Xuan, tell him I'm angry." You don't need to look to know that Xi Yan at this time must be serious, and she is indeed pouted slightly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a tone of indescribable pampering, "I'll be there in a while. Be good."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xiaoxi laughed, "You go back first. I'll have a conversation with Ji Yan." Hearing what she said, Gu Xicheng turned his face and glanced at the photo of the man on the tombstone, then nodded slightly to Zhou Xiaoxi, Take a step and walk down the mountain.

Behind her, Zhou Xiaoxi took a step forward, slowly caressing the photo on the tombstone, her gaze was soft and sad, she opened her mouth, and a very low voice came out of her mouth, "Jiyan..."

As soon as Xicheng came home, he heard Xiyan's mumbling and complaining voice, "Why hasn't Xicheng come back yet? When he comes back, you're going to spank his ass." Then there was Mo Xuan's doting voice, "Okay. " With a drawn out tone, "Let's beat him together when he comes back, shall we?"

The warm voice, the smell of home.Xicheng unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, this is happiness, right?Pushing the door open, the warm scene of Mo Xuan tying Xi Yan's hair came into view.Seeing him coming in, Gu Xiyan looked at him hummingly, "Student Gu, you are 7 minutes late."

Student Xiao Gu?Didn't you just talk about the old city with Mo Xuan?It's really like learning from others.He took a step forward and patted the five-year-old's head, "I want to call you Dad, you know? Don't learn from Mom."

But the child turned his head, "You're late." With a pouting mouth and an awkward look on his face, "Mo Xuan said she wanted to spank your ass."

Hearing her words, Mo Xuan couldn't help laughing, turned the child's face and looked at her with a straight face, "Little Xiyan, it's not good to lie. Who said just now that you want to spank daddy?" yes?"

The child still pouted, "But you said you fought together." The innocent expression and clear eyes were very much like Mo Xuan.

Xicheng, on the other hand, could not help but bent down and picked up the child, "Okay. Let's go see grandpa." Mo Xuan followed his footsteps and closed the door.When she was about to reach the side of the car, Xi Yan suddenly said, "I'll sit in the back. You and Mo Xuan are sitting in the front." Her voice was full of childishness.Gu Xicheng was slightly taken aback, but finally opened the rear door and put her in, before asking in a low voice, "Why?"

"You and Mo Xuan want to hold hands together." Xiyan said in a spirited manner, but Xicheng could only feel sweat on his forehead when he heard it.But he still smiled calmly and helped her fasten her seat belt, "Then you sit still. Be good."

While saying this, he straightened up, closed the car door, and opened the door of the passenger seat. After Mo Xuan got in, he closed the door and got into the car from the other side.Xi Yan was already holding the toy car and began to bend it, with a look of great interest, she was still a child after all.The corners of Xicheng's lips curled up unconsciously, he started the car and drove towards Gu's house.

Along the way, as the car drove forward, Xicheng suddenly stretched out a hand, and quietly clasped Mo Xuan's fingers. The fingers were interlocked, little by little, forming an eternal posture.

Gu Xicheng thought of a poem in a trance: hold your hand and grow old together.This is it, right?

No matter how much suffering you have experienced, no matter how many ups and downs you have experienced, in the end, you are by my side and I am by your side, this is the best happiness.Everything before is worth it.

Nah.No matter how many beautiful lines there are, "Hold your hand and grow old with you" will always be the most beautiful line.


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More than 247 words.The following should not exceed [-] words.As for why they went to the villa in Xicheng again, I went back and took a look. For details, see Chapter [-].

This article has been written for five months. During the five months, sometimes when I walk, I will think of everyone in the story, Mo Xuan, Ji Yan, or Xicheng.I originally wanted the story to stop at the worst moment, but after reading so many messages from relatives, I still couldn't bear it, so in the end, I thought, the reality is already so tiring, let's give them a warm ending.

Although it's a bit hypocritical, I still want to say, thank you to those who have been sending flowers and coffee for so long, and thank you to everyone who left a message.Thank you for those who have been following the text.Because of the support of all of you.


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