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"What are you betting on?" An Siyu was always willing to cooperate with Wei Yinyin's childish fun.

"Bet, whoever confesses first, sister Yunqing or sister Wenwen."

Looking at the two "behaving intimately" in the black car, An Siyu squinted his eyes: "Who are you betting on?"

Wei Yinyin chose the brave one in her previous life without hesitation: "I bet on Sister Wen Wen."

"Little girl, if you lose, what will you pay me?" An Siyu thought she would answer sweet words such as "forever" or "forever" and "next life".

Unexpectedly, Wei Yin's voice seemed to be frozen, unable to answer.

What she thought in her heart was exactly what An Siyu thought, the next life, the next life, the next life.

But for them, even the tenderness of this life was bought with the life of the previous life.How can they come to the next life?

"What's the matter baby?" An Siyu raised his other hand to caress Wei Yinyin's face, "Don't think about it if you can't think of it, don't worry about it, let's not bet... um."

Wei Yinyin raised her head and kissed An Siyu's lips, and hung the sun hat with a string around her neck.

The lips just touched each other lightly and then parted.

An Siyu pampered her to put the hat on again: "You, you are naughty again."

"An'an, everything about me belongs to you. I can't think of anything else I can pay you back. If God has eyes..."

"Okay," An Siyu patted her hand, "focus on the present."

An Siyu drove wildly, and Fu Wenwen, a little sheep, was no match for her at all.

An Siyu was the only one who dared to make Queen Tang's face and body covered in dust without being scolded, beaten, or "handled".

One red, one black, one in front and one in back, two pairs of beauties.

Playing in the recreation area until 03:30 in the afternoon, several people chartered two small fishing boats from fishermen's homes to go fishing.

Fu Wenwen was a little seasick and sick, but seeing Queen Tang sitting on the bow of the boat fishing, she felt that the years were quiet and beautiful, and the time was extremely beautiful.

She went to Queen Tang and sat down beside her, and asked softly, "Sister Yunqing, can I borrow your back for a while?"

Tang Yunqing sat on a small bench, while Fu Wenwen sat on a wooden board.

"Ah."

Tang Yunqing, who responded, kept her posture still.

Fu Wenwen lightly distributed the weight of the upper body: "Sister Yunqing is so kind to me, what should I do if I get used to it?"

"can."

"What?" Fu Wenwen didn't quite understand.

Tang Yunqing said it again: "I said, you can get used to it."

Fu Wenwen closed her eyes, the emotions in her heart were turbulent, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.Reminiscent of Mr. An and Yinyin's kiss...

She boldly raised her right hand to hold Tang Yunqing's left hand on her lap.Sure enough, the opponent didn't hide or struggle, and let himself hold it.

why?Why is it the unknown and ordinary self?

From the first day when she saw Tang Yunqing who got wet in the rain just to see her, to today, she has asked herself this question countless times.But once, there was no answer.

However, the hand holding Tang Yunqing was so greedy for her, for the tenderness that belonged to him alone.

……

For more than an hour, An Siyu caught three fish, Tang Yunqing also caught two, and the fishermen also sent some fish, shrimp and shellfish caught in the net.

The four of them went ashore with a lot of harvest.

An Siyu handed the seafood to the assistant and said, "Xiaoqian, you go back and let the owner of the hotel watch the cooking. After eating the seafood, we will go to the hotel."

Tang Yunqing: "Call Xiaomo and ask her to drive back to rest. It's not far from the hotel, let's take a walk."

After Xiaoqian left, the four of them took a walk along the beach towards the B&B.

The sea breeze is blowing, the waves are lapping.

Wei Yinyin ran into the water and shouted, "I'm so happy!"

In her previous life, she lived within rules and regulations. She never really "presumptuously" a day, escaped the shackles of the world, and lived unscrupulously for herself and her lover.

In this life, in a world without shackles, she finally lived herself into an innocent appearance, and finally gave the most authentic self to the person she loves the most.

After shouting, she ran back again, jumped on An Siyu's back, and whispered in her ear:

"An'an, thank you for being my whole world."

……

Under the setting sun, on the beach, the four of them walked slowly.Passing the shell building, I saw the old woman with gray hair sitting under the thatched shed.

Occasionally, An Siyu pulled Wei Yinyin and walked outside the thatched shed.

"Grandma, may I ask, why do you come here every day?" It was the first time An Siyu spoke to the old lady since he met her unexpectedly these days.

"Young man, I didn't see you running yesterday, so I thought you had already left." The old lady's eyes rested on the hands held by An Siyu and Wei Yinyin, with enthusiasm in her eyes, "Want to hear the old lady tell a story? "

Tang Yunqing and Fu Wenwen also followed, and Tang Yunqing sat down first: "I would like to hear more about it."

The other three sat on the bench one after another.

The old lady looked at Tang Yunqing and Fu Wenwen later, with a long-lost smile on her face, and then looked towards the sea.

"When I was about as young as you, I also had a lover. She was two years younger than me, and she was very attentive to me from the first time we met in college. Within half a year, I fell in love with her , moved out of school with her and started living together. I graduated and worked for two years, and she was admitted to graduate school. I support her very much. A high degree is a good thing.

But when I worked for the fifth year, she began to prepare for the doctorate again.

For two consecutive years, she failed.

For a woman, at the age of 27 or [-], her family must urge her to marry.She couldn't bear my dilemma, and couldn't bear to spend my money to take the degree exam. After failing for the third time, she also found a job.

If our relationship wants to last, we must pass the test at home.It's a pity that no matter how we detour, the elders of the two families disagree.

For the sake of peace, we gave up our original jobs, our original friends, and our blood ties. After wandering through several cities, we finally settled in a fishing village.

When she was 29 years old, she said that she couldn't let go of her doctoral dream and asked me to give her time to take the exam again.

I don't understand, she loves me and can give up everything for me, why can't she give up a degree?I asked her, is it for vanity, or is it really for lofty ideals?

She said, I am her ideal.

That year, I had a serious illness.I don't cooperate with the treatment very much, because I want to keep her by my side.

But I don't know, every night, where I can't see, she washes her face with tears.

Once, I heard her crying in the bathroom, crying and saying, why is it so difficult to live this life well...

I thought she was blaming me, blaming me for dragging her down, blaming me for not understanding her, blaming me for separating her from relatives and friends.

I compromised.

I began to cooperate with the doctor to do various examinations, and obediently took the medicine, but found that the condition did not get any better, but had a tendency to worsen.

Because of this, she missed the exam that year.

Not long after, I spent her 30th birthday with her in the ward.

That day, she kept laughing and saying that she was so stupid, and she laughed and scolded herself for not being brainless when she was reincarnated.I also took her hand, and jokingly comforted her, saying, if you had a brain, you might not be foolishly hanged on my fragile tree.

The next day, she secretly took me out of the hospital and brought me here.

She said, my shadow in the sunset is her, and her shadow is me.We will be inseparable for the rest of our lives.

A week later, the pain was tormenting me even more insanely.My waking hours are getting shorter and shorter, but every time I open my eyes, she is watching by the bed, with sunken eye sockets, haggard, and her face is paler than mine.

She asked me, are you afraid of death?

I said, afraid.

But I didn't have the strength to finish. What I was afraid of was that if I died, what would she do?

She kissed my hand and broke down in tears.

I remember the last sentence she said, she said, then we will all live in health and safety, and live a long life in our thoughts.

After that, my condition turned from crisis to safety, but I never saw that person again, who took nothing away and left all his savings to me.

ten years.

In this long life, she and I only have ten years together.

In the following decades, I couldn't accommodate anyone in my heart, and I was also reluctant to leave the home I shared with her.

If I knew this was the ending, I would definitely have answered her firmly when she asked me if I was afraid of death, no.

I'd rather die in her arms than die alone, than wait in my longing for a lifetime. "

The old woman's eyes were already moist, she wiped it with the back of her hand.

"In the dark, I seem to understand why she left. She has said more than once that I am destined to her in the past life, and in the past life, she owed me. Maybe those ten years were what she owed me in the previous life. When it’s over, there’s nothing to worry about.”

The emotion in the old woman's words changed from the initial nostalgia to the sadness at this time.How could she understand what she understood?

But she may never get an answer.

After telling the story, the old woman left on crutches: "When you are young, moths fly to the flame. When you are old, the torch turns to ashes."

The four people listening to the story were as quiet as four sculptures, and An Siyu was the first to come to his senses.

She tightened the hand she held with Wei Yinyin. The latter's tears glistened, and the tears fell like raindrops. He turned around and buried his head in An Siyu's arms.

She has a deep understanding of what the old woman said.

In her previous life, she and An Jing loved each other deeply, but Yin and Yang were separated.After experiencing hopeless waiting, she chose Huang Quan to accompany her.

In a world without An Jing, even standing under the scorching sun, what I feel in my heart is only biting cold.

To die alone, what a terrible word.Fate gave her and An An the chance to meet again in another time and space, but it was not a smooth journey.

She was terrified.

Scared like never before.

She was afraid that she would not be able to complete the task of pursuing marriage, that she would repeat the same mistakes as in her previous life and harm An An, and experience life and death again.

An Siyu's eyes were also red, but he did not shed tears.She patted Wei Yinyin: "We..."

What are we?

We won't follow in the footsteps of the old woman and her lover?Or will we break through the barriers and be happy forever?

Wei Yin in his arms buzzed, "An'an, you must remember that I am not afraid of death." If I can't be with you, I would rather die.

……

When tears rolled down the corner of her mouth, Tang Yunqing hastily raised her hand to wipe them away.

The plot of the old lady's serious illness is very similar to her previous life and Fu Wenjing's ending.

Fu Wenjing died of a serious illness, she realized later that she left everything behind, spent the last time with her, and accompanied her into hell, in exchange for a reunion in this life.

How could they live alone forever?

Fu Wenwen feels uncomfortable, but she has never loved vigorously in this life, and her empathy is relatively weak.

She stretched out her hand to cover the back of Tang Yunqing's hand, silently comforting her, and lowered her head thoughtfully, not looking at her tearful face.

Tang Yunqing's tears pierced her heart more than the old woman's story.

The old woman's lover is a woman.An Siyu and Wei Yinyin beside her are also lovers of each other.

What about Tang Yunqing?

Has she ever had a gay man too?That's why you feel the same way?

A few minutes later, Tang Yunqing stood up and said, "Let's go, it's getting dark."