She was wearing a summer school uniform, a blue and white short-sleeved top with youthful vigor, her hair was fluffy and tied up, and her skin was glowing white in the midsummer sun.

The photo should have been taken by the school's artificial lake, with thousands of willow branches hanging down, she is smiling at the camera with a paint tray, her eyebrows are full, her fingers are white and beautiful, she looks like a good student.

Just looking at this sunny appearance, who would have thought that she was so down and out four years ago.

"What do you think of this marriage?" asked the mother.

Sheng Ting looked away from the photo, and suddenly remembered the little girl who hugged him and cried all night in the middle of the night, and remembered her gentle smile in Baiya back then.

She called her brother twice, but her mood was completely different.

"Sheng Yang has always been a child with his own opinions. He may be obedient and agree to the marriage contract, but he may not be happy. Although your intentions are good at first, it may not be a good thing to bind the two children in this way."

"And, will the girl be satisfied with this marriage?"

Mrs. Sheng was slightly startled, "Her grandmother asked her opinion."

Sheng Ting was silent for a long time.

"Her elder brother was on good terms with me before he was alive, so I should take care of her. Sheng Yang is only a high school age, and he is going to take the college entrance examination soon, so he shouldn't be affected by this matter."

After looking at him for a long time, Mrs. Sheng understood the meaning of his words.

He said that Sheng Yang has his own opinions, so he is not a person who decides everything by himself, Mrs. Sheng is really surprised that he can agree to such a marriage contract.

The marriage contract between the two was thus set.

From the beginning to the end, Sheng Yang didn't know that the marriage was originally for him, and neither did the rest of the Sheng family.

……

The night wind was blowing on the top of the mountain, Chushuang looked at him for a long time, stepped forward and hugged Sheng Ting, inhaled deeply the cool fragrance of his body, and slowly tightened her arms.

"People's feelings really can't be wrong."

The feeling he gave her that night was very similar to Sheng Ting's consideration and propriety towards her after marriage.

"You knew it was me then, why didn't you recognize me?"

Sheng Ting looked at her: "What do you recognize?"

Chushuang paused, "You knew at that time that I was your fiancee..."

"I know," Sheng Ting said slowly, "but I'm still a stranger, so it doesn't make any sense. You need to be quiet."

Thinking about it, she missed her grandmother terribly at that time, if the man on the top of the mountain in the middle of the night suddenly told her that he was her fiance she had never met.

It seems out of place.

Passing the dense forest trail on the way back, Chushuang recalled the scene two years ago, holding Sheng Ting's warm hand, and felt that something was really wonderful.

They were strangers at that time, and he would accompany her warmly in his own way.

Now they are close people.

It turned out that he had guarded her back then.

"Actually, I'm quite afraid of walking at night."

Chushuang said softly, "Thank you for following me silently at that time."

Sheng Ting took the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate her, and held her firmly with one hand. Hearing the words, there were not many disturbances.

"you are welcome."

Glancing at him, Chushuang pursed her lips slightly, "After climbing the mountain for so long today, are your legs sore?"

The man stopped and looked at her sideways, "Does your foot hurt?"

"A bit sour and feverish. Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

He had only climbed the mountain for more than two hours, and he did not bring any heavy objects. He walked up slowly and rested. He had already rested for a long time when he arrived at the temple. This level of exercise was nothing to him.

"The weather is getting warmer in the future, you need to exercise more."

When Chushuang heard the words, she made a low voice.

Sheng Ting lowered his eyebrows, "You don't have the strength to walk back?"

"Do you want me to carry you?"

Chushuang blinked, "Forget it, you shouldn't be able to recite it when you're tired..."

The man looked at her deeply and handed over the phone.

"illumination."

Then I saw him bend his knees slightly, Chushuang hugged his broad back, and was quickly carried on his back.

Where he couldn't see, the corners of Chushuang's mouth were curved.

Being too close, his heartbeat was a little chaotic, and thinking that he could feel his own heartbeat, he became even more nervous.

"Have you ever carried someone else's back?"

"you are the first."

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