I, Qinghuan

At noon the next day, the car arrived at Bayu Station.The morning program team did not release any new tasks, but let the VJ track and shoot the scenes of the guests getting up to wash and pack their belongings. Everyone stayed with the passers-by on the journey for three days, and they were somewhat emotional when they said goodbye.Especially Liuliu and Amei, although they didn't have much communication with the two celebrities in the opposite shop except for playing a board game, they cried for a while when they got off the bus, and they didn't know what they were touched by. energy.

The schedule is very tight. I have to go to Bayu Airport to catch the plane to Thailand at [-] o'clock in the evening. During this afternoon, the program team took everyone to the most popular hot pot restaurant in Bayu, and booked the restaurant for the guests and staff to have a good time. Enjoy a meal.

Nanyang Qinghuan and Qi Yi Mingwan sat around a table.They sat in a corner, few people, quiet, and they could chat while eating.

"Master."

Tomorrow night Cheng yelled.

After she finished shouting, Qing Huan and Nan Yang turned their heads reflexively at the same time, but Qing Huan looked at her, and Nan Yang looked at Qing Huan.

Qing Huan noticed that Nan Yang was looking at her, so she turned her head away and whispered, "I didn't call you."

"Yeah." After hearing this, Nan Yang lowered his head, picked up the chopsticks, and chopped in the empty bowl.The voices of Qing Huan and Ah Cheng are indeed a bit similar, especially when calling Master.

About Ming Wancheng's identity, Nan Yang also found a space to tell Qing Huan. After learning that Ming Wancheng was also an old monster who had lived for 3000 years, Qing Huan began to doubt life for the umpteenth time. After all, she had to accept the people close to her. The identity transition is not so easy.However, after she really accepted it, her feelings for Ming Wancheng rose to a new level. In the past, Ming Wancheng called her Master, she just passed her ears, but now Ming Wancheng calls her Master, she is really happy in her heart of.

"What's wrong, Ah Cheng?" Qing Huan asked Cheng Mingwan.

"Help me pass the potatoes in your hand." Ming Wan Cheng stretched out his arms, "My sister loves potatoes, so I'll help her get some."

Qi Yi said lightly: "Don't worry about me, you eat your own."

"Then... sister, do you want vermicelli, let me help you?"

"I said no."

Tomorrow night, Cheng's hand froze in the air. After a long while, he smiled awkwardly and looked at Qi Yi: "What's wrong with my sister? Something has been wrong since this morning, as if she suddenly started to alienate me."

Nan Yang and Qing Huan stopped their chopsticks and looked at Qi Yi at the same time.

Qi Yi pushed his glasses, but his tone remained flat: "We shouldn't have gotten too close."

Tomorrow night, Cheng rubbed his chopsticks a little awkwardly, and asked anxiously: "Are you angry because I made too many mistakes in the papers I wrote these two days? I... I will definitely study hard, and I will definitely not make mistakes again next time." ..."

"Ah Cheng," Qi Yi interrupted her, "I have something to tell you."

As she said that, she raised her eyes, looked at Nan Yang and Qing Huan who were opposite her, and the corners of her lips curled up reluctantly: "Of course, I also want to tell you together. After I come back from Thailand, I may be ready to get married. Parents give I arranged it, and the other party is the youngest professor at Huaxing University."

The atmosphere at the dinner table froze for a moment.

Qing Huan took a quick glance at Ming Wancheng, lowered her voice and said, "Why didn't I hear you say that you still have a fiance?"

"It was only decided recently," Qi Yi lowered her head, and stirred the sesame paste in the bowl with chopsticks, "You know, my dad is one-sided. So," she pursed her lips, and looked at Ming Wancheng next to her, " Ah Cheng, between us... is impossible."

Nan Yang silently picked up a ball and put it in the bowl without saying a word.

Cheng Ming was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth pulled up into an ugly smile: "I...I know, I never wanted to fall in love with my sister."

Qi Yi was stunned.

She thought about it carefully, and it seems that Cheng Cheng did not say that she wanted to fall in love with her from the beginning to the end. The most outrageous thing was just the phrase "take care of me" when they first met, but support is not love.Maybe it's because Mingwan Cheng always likes to follow her, and she doesn't know when it started, so she has the illusion that Mingwan Cheng wants to fall in love with herself.

She didn't feel that she had any unreasonable thoughts about Ming Wancheng. She had always treated Ming Wancheng like a sister, teaching her and helping her.But when she really heard what Cheng said like that tomorrow night, her heart was instantly empty again.She didn't sleep well last night. She thought that when Cheng heard the news tomorrow night, he would cry and beg her not to get married, and maybe throw a bowl or a bench.But she never thought that Cheng would say such a sentence calmly tomorrow night, as if the ambiguity that had flowed between them was just her own illusion.

This hot pot meal was very suffocating, and the few people on the table seemed unable to eat it. Only Nan Yang maintained a good appetite, eating with chopsticks one chopstick after another, even though the burn on his tongue was still not healed.

After eating, the rest of the program group continued to play in the store, waiting for the right time to go to the airport.Nan Yang and Qing Huan went to the small balcony on the second floor of the hot pot restaurant to look at the strange winding road up and down Bayu.

"I always thought that Xiao Yi also liked Ah Cheng," Qing Huan sighed, "But how can you get married if you want to get married? Master, is there any way you can make Xiao Yi not get married?"

Nan Yang leaned on the railing, crossed her arms, and said calmly: "Why don't you let her get married?"

"Because..." Qing Huan paused, "Because Ah Cheng has been waiting for her for 3000 years, she must really want to be with Xiao Yi, if she sees Xiao Yi with another man How sad it must be to get married."

"Qi Yi has the right to choose her own life," Nan Yang said softly, "A Cheng's obsession is only her own obsession, and Qi Yi does not have to respond to it. Besides, this is only No.90 VII Ah Cheng won't grow old in this life, and she couldn't make any promises to Qi Yi."

"But that's the person she's loved for 3000 years." Qing Huan couldn't bear it very much, "Don't she feel reconciled when she sees Xiao Yi walking into the marriage hall with someone else?"

"It's been 3000 years, and I've been used to this situation for a long time."

Nan Yang's tone was so indifferent, she seemed to be more sure than anyone else that such a process would not cause further harm to Ming Wancheng.

Qing Huan looked at her, the tip of her nose suddenly sore.

"What about you?" Qing Huan bit her lip, "Have you ever watched me walk towards others like this?"

Nan Yang hooked his lips, turned his head, and met Qing Huan's eyes, his eyes were filled with endless tenderness: "Qing Huan, you also have the right to choose your own life. I can't ask you who have no memory to change your life every time. fall in love with me."

"So you really watched me marry someone else?" Tears welled up in Qing Huan's eyes, "Aren't you sad?"

"...How could it be possible not to be sad." Nan Yang looked away and looked at the overlapping roads in the distance, "I told you before, if you look at others more, I will be unhappy."

"Master..."

Qing Huan couldn't imagine what kind of torture Nan Yang was going through in her heart at that time. She couldn't help but think about how she would feel if she saw Nan Yang marrying someone else. She didn't even dare to think about it. When this consciousness appeared in her mind, She was already out of breath.

"But I also said that I'm not happy, it only shows that I'm short-tempered, and it doesn't mean that you are wrong." Nan Yang smiled without any grievances, "Emotions are things that cannot be controlled, but 'right and wrong' Viewing' is something that people can decide. I have always clearly understood that a person cannot force the other party to cater to him because of his inescapable obsession. Respecting you is the most correct choice in my opinion. So, as long as I am doing what I think is right, no matter how sad I am, I will not lose my heart during those long hours."

The real power may be like this.

Being strong is not the financial power that dominates the crowd, nor is it the power to stand proudly on one side, or even the wisdom to subdue the majority.The real strength is to know what is right and what is wrong; it is to know what kind of pain and hopelessness you will face if you persist in your heart, but you will still go on calmly; Say it proudly and calmly: I have been doing what I think is right.

Strong and determined people are the most charming people.

At this time, Nan Yang is more attractive than ever.Qing Huan is very sure that even if she has no memory, even if Nan Yang is not beautiful and has no money, she will fall in love with her hopelessly in this life.

She leaned over to hug Nan Yang, rubbed her soft black hair non-stop, buried her face in her shoulder, and couldn't help crying.

"Why are you crying? Aren't we already together now?" Nan Yang hugged Qing Huan's waist and softly comforted her.

Qing Huan cried like a child: "I just love you so much...Master, you idiot, why do you always treat me so well? I am so ordinary, I don't deserve you to treat me so well..."

"Qinghuan, I have lived for more than 3000 years, and I have seen countless people of all kinds," Nan Yang stroked her curly hair with a soft tone, "After 3000 years, you are still the most gentle and kind girl I have ever seen. You deserve All the best things in the world."

Qing Huan's face was covered in Nan Yang's white shirt, and a muffled sobbing voice came: "Master, Master is really good at coaxing people now."

"I'm just talking about what's on my mind," Nan Yang chuckled, "You know, I'm not good at talking, and I don't know how to coax women. If these words from the bottom of my heart can coax you, I will be happier than you .”

"One sentence is better than one sentence," Qing Huan raised her face and smiled with tears, "Why don't you publish a book for Master?"

Nan Yang pinched up his sleeves and wiped the tears on Qing Huan's face with the cuffs, "I'm really happy. 3000 years ago, because I didn't talk too much, I didn't have time to say many things that I wanted to say to you. You I just left like that. So I often think these years, if I can be with you again, I must learn to say a lot, and say what I think in my heart. Some things, it is enough to be a regret, I can’t Let it be the second time, the third time."

Qinghuan's heart suddenly became soft and astringent because of these words.

Yes, regret is such a painful word.The saddest thing in the world is not missing it, and when the missed thing turned into the word regret, I suddenly realized that it turned out that there was no need to miss it.

And the happiest thing in the world is to suddenly realize that those missed regrets can finally be made up for one by one now.

"Then... What regrets did Master have back then, can I make it up to you now?"

Qing Huan asked in her most gentle tone.

Nan Yang paused, and the light in his eyes sank.After a while, he answered seriously word by word:

"I want to marry you, for real."

"I want to worship heaven and earth."

"Bye Gaotang."

"Thank you."