Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 255 has been retained

Fate, in the eyes of Ye Mu now, is really wonderful.

She accidentally hit her husband by mistake. She actually knew her many years ago. Ye Mu seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his head to look at Mo Shen: "Before, when we first got married, did my uncle say this?"

Of course she remembered what Mo Shen said before, but Mo Shen didn't finish speaking at that time.

Ye Mu remembered it himself, and the corners of Mo Shen's lips were stained with a smile: "Little wife's memory is not too bad."

This is a compliment to Ye Mu, but Ye Mu shook his head and denied: "If my memory is good, I won't forget it."

As she said, her expression suddenly became a little apologetic: "I'm sorry, uncle, I only remembered now..."

Mo Shen always remembered, but she forgot.

"Fool." Mo Shen took her shoulders and hugged her into his arms. She cannot be blamed for this kind of thing.

Ye Mu raised his hand around Mo Shen's waist and leaned in his arms and asked softly, "Why didn't my uncle tell me later?"

"It's too complicated to talk about, one day you will know it by yourself, don't you know it now?" Mo Shen's voice was faint, as if he was talking about an unimportant thing.

Ye Mu got up from Mo Shen's arms, she took Mo Shen's hand, "Shall we go and see now?"

At that place, she wanted to go with Mo Shen again.

Ye Mu took Mo Shen out of the lounge, but Mo Shen did not refuse, holding her hand and following her.

Ye Mu's scene is over, and all the scenes on the Champs Elysees are over. The director has already left with the crew, and the Champs Elysées has returned to its usual appearance, with no chaotic crowds, only pedestrians coming and going.

Ye Mu stood under the cherry blossom tree in her memory, pointed to the stone table beside him and said to Mo Shen: "At that time, I should be in this position, right?"

She spoke a little uncertainly, then looked at Mo Shen: "Lack of a violin."

At that time, she was desperately practicing "Song of the Wanderers", but it was still funny. Mo Shen was depressed and depressed, but laughed out because of her untuned piece. Ye Mu asked Mo Shen to take pictures for her, and she secretly put money in Mo Shen's wallet... Although these things were not clear, Ye Mu remembered them piecemeal.

Mo Shen took Ye Mu's hand and leaned against the stone fence, listening to her fragmentary talk about that day, without carefully listening to what she was talking about, but the corner of his mouth kept looking at her with a smile.

Ye Mu recalled a bunch of things and turned his head to verify: "Is that the case?"

"Yeah." Mo Shen nodded slightly, agreeing with her.

"It turns out that my uncle recognized me the first time I saw me in the city." Ye Mu said with a slight surprise: "How much change is between me now and before? How does uncle judge me?"

No matter the appearance or height, Ye Mu has changed a lot compared to before. Mo Shen could recognize her accurately, and Ye Mu felt a little weird.

Mo Shen squinted his eyes and raised his distinct chin slightly. It took him a long time to lower his eyes to look at Ye Mu: "The outline is still there, and the look is still there."

No matter how Ye Mu changes, the stubborn look in his timid eyes will never change. She looked sweet when she was a child, and she still is, but she adds some adult flavor to her sweetness.

Ye Mu looked at Mo Shen seriously, and couldn't help but smile when he heard what he said, "My uncle remembers so clearly, don't you have a crush on me before?"

"Huh?" Mo Shen looked down at her, smiling unchanged.

"I have a question to ask my uncle, and my uncle must answer me honestly." Ye Mu turned around, making himself a little more serious and facing deep.

Mo Shen looked at her facing him and nodded: "You ask."

Ye Mu's moist eyes were temptation: "My uncle agreed to marry me, is it because of this? Does my uncle want to repay me? Or does he really like me?"

As soon as her question was over, Mo Shen withdrew his gaze without thinking, and directly replied: "Neither. I am married to you, and it has nothing to do with the past."

"That's why?" Ye Mu didn't quite believe that Mo Shen married her without any reason.

"Because it fits." Mo Shen looked at her very seriously.

Lin Su has been urging him to get married, and he also knows that he has reached a stable age. He didn't have time to spend on women, but there were too many women who didn't plan on him for a while, and he couldn't find a suitable marriage candidate. He is not familiar with Ye Mu, but he also knows what she is. Marrying her is the best choice.

Ye Mu was very satisfied with Mo Shen's answer. What he said was sincere, Ye Mu could feel it. If you choose to get married, the first condition to consider is definitely appropriate.

Ye Mu leaned in his arms and sighed slightly: "It's really amazing."

Back in time six or seven years ago, she might not have imagined that the little uncle who photographed would become her husband.

"Why keep the photos from a few years ago?" Ye Mu put his head on Mo Shen's arm and asked him casually.

Ye Mu must not know that she was just a casual move that would bring a certain change to Mo Shen.

"It has a different meaning to me." Mo Shen answered Ye Mu and took the wallet from his pocket.

He handed the one hundred yuan bill in his wallet to Ye Mu: "Remember this?"

"Is this the money at the time?" Ye Mu asked Mo Shen uncertainly.

She thinks it's impossible, it's just a hundred yuan. How could Mo Shen keep it until now and keep it in his wallet.

Mo Shen nodded: "It's it. Now it's time for the thing to return to its original owner."

As he spoke, he handed the banknote back to Ye Mu's palm.

Ye Mu stared blankly at the still new banknote: "Uncle didn't joke with me? Is it really the one at that time?"

Ye Mu thought it was impossible. After so long, how could Mo Shen still keep that banknote? And it is so well preserved.

"Maybe the little lady doesn't believe it, but on that special day, it did a great deal to me." Mo Shen shrugged, and now when he talks about the past pain, he can only relax.

Ye Muyan pressed red lips, still looking seriously at the banknote lying in his palm. Fortunately, the banknotes that were once given only casually have now returned to his hands after tossing and turning.

In Ye Mu's eyes at this moment, it is not as simple as a banknote. But Mo Shen's witness over the years.

"I want to keep it." Ye Mu folded the photo flat and put it in his wallet.

In the future, when they have children, she will tell their children this story about one hundred dollar bills.

Ye Mu's red lips kept smiling, she shook the purse in the handshake, a certain part of her heart was heavier.

When the wind blew, Mo Shen embraced her forward. She is not alone in the avenue of cherry blossoms flying all over the sky this time, but a person who accompanies her to move forward hand in hand.

(End of this chapter)