The daughter of rebirth

Chapter 59 Let's Get Married

Sparks ignited the paper, and Tang Zhao watched the two pieces of paper being eaten away by the flames expressionlessly, and watched the line of beautiful small characters disappear little by little in the flames, as if the future, happiness, and all hope were burned away.

The burnt ashes fell to the ground, Tang Zhao turned and left without the slightest bit of nostalgia.Suddenly, he slammed the lighter on the ground and ran frantically into the distance.

In Century Square, An Jin walked along the fountain step by step.The fingertips slid across the marble slab of the fountain platform, and the coolness spread along the fingertips.

It was already [-]:[-], An Jin stopped, jumped to the fountain and sat down.His legs swayed and his toes kicked the ground.Turning around to look at the fountain that was no longer spraying, An Jin reached out to fiddle with the cold water.The biting cold made her shiver, wiped her hands, turned her head to look across, but did not find a familiar figure, An Jin's eyes darkened, this place is not far from the park in the middle of the street, but Tang Zhao didn't look for it.

It was late at night and the temperature was gradually dropping. An Jin rubbed her cold hands and looked into the distance from time to time.No, still no.The heart gradually sank as time ticked by.

It was twelve o'clock, but Tang Zhao still didn't show up.In the silent square, only An Jin was left quietly sitting on the platform of the fountain.The dim light made her shadow very long.

At ten past twelve, An Jin jumped off the platform, paused, took off the necklace and put it on the stone platform, then turned and left.

There was no one on the street for a long time.Parents leave with children on their hands, and girls at the end of a shopping spree head home on high heels with their winnings.Or there are some people who dance wantonly in the bars of the city, swaying their youth.But An Jin didn't see any of these.All she could see was some burnt-out fireworks confetti and muddy white snow on the ground.

The prosperous scene a few hours ago was no longer there, only the moonlight still shrouded the city faintly, painting a layer of pale white for the night.

An Jin stepped on the dirty snow and walked towards the station step by step.The last train came slowly from a distance, An Jin looked at the station which was still some distance away from him, and quickened his pace.

Suddenly, his body paused, as if he had figured something out, An Jin stopped, then turned around and ran behind.

The bus stopped at the station and drove away slowly.But this has nothing to do with An Jin.She ran towards the park in the middle of the street, stepping on the footprints of when she came, across the square and the tree-lined path.A gust of wind blew her hat off.Her ink-like hair hung down to her waist, but she didn't stop.

It wasn't until I saw the candlelight on the lake that my heart seemed to be settled.She believed that Tang Zhao would find her, and she was waiting for him here.

As time passed, An Jin sat on the shore of the lake with his head buried in his arms.Some of the lanterns in the lake had already been extinguished, and An Jin didn't know if there was one of his own.She could only look to the remaining lanterns and pray that she could persevere until Tang Zhao found her.

When Tang Zhao ran to the square, there was no one there.Bending down and panting heavily, I glanced at my watch, it was already past twelve o'clock.Hands slowly clenched into fists, or is it a step slower?How could Xiao Jin leave?

Straightening up, Tang Zhao's eyes were dead silent.The moment I saw the wish written by An Jin, happiness flooded in.An Jin never said "love" to him, nor made any promises to him.

As Feng He said.Even though An Jin looks domineering, pampered, and sometimes speaks harshly, she seems to treat Mi Le wholeheartedly.But in fact, she has been looking at everyone indifferently.Never give your heart to anyone even for a second.Tang Zhao has always known these things.So when he saw that wish, joy welled up in his heart.The simple five words poured An Jin's trust in him.A gap was opened in her heart because of him.

Tang Zhao has always been a person with plans.When he was 16 years old, he had already drawn up a plan for everything in the future.

He will reunite with An Jin and chase her within two years.When An Jin is 20 years old, they will get married when he is 26 years old.Even Tang Zhao has already thought about the location of his honeymoon.Just go to Jiangnan.I spent the happiest and comfortable month in my life in that small bridge with flowing water, white walls and black tiles in the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River.

Afterwards, he and An Jin would have one or two children. Watching them babble, watching them stumble and learn to walk, maybe they would rebel.That way he could beat them up and knock down those ignorant brats for a lesson.

Then, when he and An Jin are old, too old to walk, and their teeth are lost, they will find a quiet and remote town, sit in the courtyard every day, play chess and drink tea , Practice calligraphy, enjoy flowers.A hundred years later, they were buried together next to the green hills and green waters, and they lived their lives together.

There is no earth-shattering love between life and death, and there is no so-called difficult love.Some are just countless happiness covering a lifetime.

But the world is unpredictable, Tang Zhao never imagined that An Jin's fate would be so complicated, nor would he think that a Feng He would be killed out of thin air.

Tang Zhao could not believe what Feng He said.But he couldn't help but believe in Xiaojin.The two identical notes made him understand everything and believe everything.

Tang Zhao walked to the fountain, and just like An Jin did before, put his fingertips into the water, and the biting cold invaded his body, but he didn't seem to feel it at all.

Suddenly, Tang Zhao saw something shimmering in the moonlight on the other side of the fountain platform.It was only when I stepped forward that I saw that it was a necklace.

Tang Zhao picked it up and paused.This is An Jin's necklace.At that moment, the surprise of regaining what was lost, worry, and a little sadness came to my heart.

She didn't give up, this thought flashed in Tang Zhao's mind, and then it got out of control.She hasn't given up yet!
Tang Zhao looked down at the two shallow rows of footprints in the somewhat muddy snow, turned around and walked forward step by step.Leaving the square and going to the street, the footprints were in a mess, but Tang Zhao could always find the pair of footprints belonging to An Jin.Step on it and follow it deep and deep, as if An Jin was holding his hand in front of him, leading him forward step by step.Walking along the street to the station, the footsteps stopped.Tang Zhao turned around and saw two rows of deepened footprints as expected.The footprints are widely spaced, and one can imagine the situation when the man left.

Tang Zhao stepped on the footprints, speeded up a little bit, and finally ran along it at top speed.Imagining An Jin's mood, feeling her bit by bit, when passing through the path, Tang Zhao didn't stop when he saw the hat lying quietly by the roadside.

If the hat is lost, there will be another one, if the necklace is dropped, he can buy it again, and most importantly, his little brocade is waiting for him there.

An Jin folded her knees and looked at the lake.The girl in the water was wearing a red coat, and she lived her whole life tightly.The hat was lost on the road, so An Jin could only put the hat on his coat on his head, revealing two round Mickey Mouse ears, paired with the girl's unique big eyes under the bangs, it looks very cute.

(End of this chapter)