Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Cui Sanning's eyes showed surprise, but he quickly calmed down and said calmly: "No."

Cui Wanyi smiled and did not expose her,

Cui Sanning sat over and held her arm.

Cui Wanyi was peeling an orange. She lovingly broke off a piece of the orange and stuffed it into Cui Sanning's mouth. She said softly, "You have your own mind. I'm not worried about you."

"But if you really like someone, bring him back and your family will help you check it."

"We finally give you more experience meeting people."

Cui Sanning put his face against her shoulder and raised the corners of his mouth. In fact, you have already seen it, and he seemed quite satisfied.

Four or five days after the New Year, Su Mubai and Cui Sangning set off back to Beijing early in the morning.

Halfway through the trip, Cui Sanning sat in the back seat and looked through his circle of friends.

I saw a photo posted by Xie Jiuan on WeChat Moments yesterday.

She groaned, and Su Mubai said, "What's wrong?"

Cui Sangning clicked on the photo and said, "Xie Jiuan has come to Suzhou."

When Su Mubai heard this, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was a snow scene, located in Suzhou.

After looking for two seconds, he found Xie Jiuan's phone number and dialed it.

The call was quickly connected, and Xie Jiuan's voice sounded: "Brother Mu Bai."

Su Mubai said: "Are you in Suzhou?"

"Yes." Xie Jiu'an on the phone stopped walking up the mountain and looked at the temple on the top of the mountain. His words lost the usual cynicism and were calm without any fluctuations: "I arrived overnight last night."

Su Mubai continued: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Sangsang and I are already on our way back."

"Why do you suddenly want to come to Suzhou?"

Didn't he already negotiate the last cooperation?

It was only around ten o'clock in the morning, and after the New Year, there were no people on the entire mountain road. It was snowing in the sky, and only the top of the mountain was covered in white.

Xie Jiuan stretched out his hand to catch the falling snow. It was different in Suzhou and Beijing. It seemed that even the snow was soft.

The snowflakes melted as soon as they fell on my hands. Just like that person, they did not belong to him, so they would not stay for him.

Xie Jiuan took his hand back, put it in his pocket, and answered Su Mubai's question: "I want to watch the snow."

Su Mubai smiled and said, "Didn't you get enough cold in Beijing?"

Xie Jiuan smiled and said nothing. Su Mubai said, "Okay, let's make an appointment again when we return to Beijing?"

After hanging up the phone, Xie Jiuan put the phone back into his pocket and continued to walk upward slowly.

This time he was alone.

Standing by the wishing pool and looking at the water, it was cold and the turtle inside was gone.

The people who were lying by the fence playing with the turtles that day didn’t come either.

He walked inside and reached the wishing tree, where he accurately found the two red ribbons.

Xie Jiuan raised his fingers lightly and looked at the words on it

"When the first snow fell in Suzhou, Lin Langyin must have liked Xie Jiu'an."

Then she picked up the one with her signature,

There was some helplessness and sadness between his eyebrows, and he clearly wrote, "I hope Xie Jiuan's wishes come true."

He whispered to himself: "Lin Langyin, you can't afford it. Why, you don't mean what you say."

Her pretended indifference words from the night before came to mind again: "If my previous behavior crossed the line and caused you to misunderstand, I apologize to you."

"Xie Jiu'an, I don't like you, not at all,"

"I won't like you. Let's never meet again."

At that time, all I could think about was being rejected unceremoniously by her. I felt angry, unwilling, and left in despair.

It was only after I calmed down that I remembered that if I don’t like it, I don’t like it. Why have I reiterated it so many times?

Lin Langyin, if you don't like it so many times, are you saying it for me or for yourself?

With his hands on the railing, Xie Jiuan looked at the entire Suzhou City and sighed helplessly for a moment.

He knew something was wrong with her. Even if she refused, she shouldn't be so fierce. This was not like her.

Or maybe this is the real her.

He saw her timidity, uneasiness and confusion.

His hands pressed hard on the wooden fence, and a feeling of powerlessness engulfed his whole body.

There were too many things hidden in her heart that she didn't know, and she had no way of knowing and nowhere to start.

But so what, give up?

No, Xie Jiuan doesn't want to.

Everyone has shackles on their body. No matter how glamorous a person is, under their gorgeous skirt, they have shackles that they hide to prevent others from seeing.

Others could only see her dancing gracefully, but they could not see her bloody ankles.

Because in the end, only you know how to bear the pain.

Xie Jiuan knew that everyone lived like this, including himself, but when it fell on Lin Langyin, he didn't want to.

How could a free and enthusiastic person like her be burdened with such heavy shackles?

She should be free and unrestrained.

So, Ayin, can you let me see the scars under your shackles.

I took out my phone, took a photo, and sent it to Moments.

In the living room, Lin Langyin dragged a chair in front of the turtle tank and hugged his knees in the chair.

Looking at the two little turtles inside in a daze,

She has not gone to the studio or left the house these days.

The whole person is empty.

The WeChat alert sounded, and after about a minute, the person on the chair moved and reached out to pick up the phone.

She recognized him at a glance and took this photo from the spot where they stood side by side that day at Lingyan Mountain Temple.

Looking at his caption: The snow has fallen to the south of the Yangtze River, but some people broke their promises.

She suddenly remembered that time he said: "Lin Langyin, when the first snow falls in Suzhou, let's watch it together."

I agreed to him at that time.

Putting down the phone, Lin Langyin buried her face in her knees.

Over such a long period of time, the relationship between the two of us has grown by leaps and bounds, and I have become accustomed to your presence despite our small fights.

Why do you want to break it suddenly, Xie Jiuan, isn't it bad like before?

On the last night of the Spring Festival, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV when the doorbell suddenly rang. She thought it was takeout.

When he opened the door, he saw Xie Jiuan.

I was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

He held up the packed meal in his hand: "Come and feed Xie Laojiu and Xie Laoan."

He has now calmly accepted that the two turtles are related to him.

Opening the door and letting him in, he said, "The turtle won't eat your food."

After the meal, the two stood on the balcony to set off fireworks. After a while, Xie Jiuan was about to leave.

He was sent to the door and just as he was about to close the door, the person who was about to leave suddenly pressed the door frame: "Lin Langyin, do you want to be with me?"

"In the future, with me, you will never be alone every day."

Pulling away from his memories, Lin Langyin reached out and knocked on the glass of the turtle tank.

Whispering alone: ​​"I am no longer alone every day."

"What a huge temptation."

For a moment she laughed at herself: "But Lin Langyin, are you worthy?"

"Others praise you for your freedom and enthusiasm, but you really forget who you are."