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Tang Yingzhuo has always learned about Mingyuan through TV and the Internet. He heard that he moved back to Mingfu to live with his parents. The three of them were finally reunited after more than [-] years. depressed.

In a blink of an eye, it will be Chinese New Year again.

The taste of the New Year in Tianjie is getting weaker every year, and the firecrackers and fireworks are scattered, and it seems that they are incontinent.New couplets and new blessings were pasted up in each household, only the front of Tang Zhai was empty and deserted, and the snow at the door was old.

Gossip was going on on the TV again, the volume was loud, and the show was quite lively, but there were only one person watching the show, so they couldn't get in.

In the past few months, the letter in the drawer was Tang Yingzhuo's only sustenance.I dare not read more than one post a day, and it will be gone after reading it.no more.He found that among so many letters, none of them said I love you, but he tortured people to death countless times. William King really has a profound skill.Tang Yingzhuo had to tear the last letter even if he couldn't bear it. When he tore it open, there were only six words:

If you are born Zhuo, how can you be born far away?

After living for so many years, it was the first time that I was made to cry by words, and it was crying loudly, crying heart-wrenchingly.In the long winter night, he cried until he fell asleep, woke up from his dream, woke up and cried again——

mom!Isn't Zhuo Zhuo your own?Why didn't he hug Zhuo Zhuo even once, and drove Zhuo Zhuo away!

Tang Yingzhuo didn't know that her mother was still alive until she was 20 years old, and she lived in the same city, even the same urban area.If it weren't for the brother's incest, she would not have surfaced.But Tang Yingzhuo couldn't imagine that Jiang Yu's biggest worry was not brotherly incest.

******

After Ming Yuan returned to the Ming Mansion, Jiang Yu tried his best to match up the marriage between the Ming family and the Fang family.She never misses some important occasions with Mingxiang, even though Mingxiang has already slept with her in a separate room.

Jiang Yu deliberately kept Mingyuan inseparable, accompanying him to check-ups, buy clothes, play ball, swim, eat, chat, and even go on dates with him.When Jiang Yu was with Fang Fang on a date, Ming Yuan felt that it was easy, as long as he listened to Jiang Yu and Fang Fang talking, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two, the time passed faster.

Mingyuan's physical condition has improved significantly, even better than this time last year. Tang Yingzhuo died half a year ago at this time last year. Mingyuan is 1.9 meters tall and weighs only [-] kilograms. He can fly a kite with a string attached.

Just after the new year, the two parents sat together to discuss the marriage, and planned to hold the wedding when the spring blossoms in May. After all, both Mingyuan and Fang Fang had reached the marriageable age, and they themselves did not object.

Jiang Yu held Mingyuan's hand, and said with a deep smile, "My dear son, mother is finally looking forward to this day, seeing you walking towards the palace of marriage, leading your most beloved person to your parents, and promising to always be with you." Be happy, from now on there will be one more person to take care of you, and mother will feel more at ease."

Mingyuan smiled lightly and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry about the one that nobody takes care of."

Jiang Yu's smile froze, and then opened again: "Yuanyuan, since you've made your decision, don't look back. Remember, only mom and dad will not hurt you in this world."

Mingyuan curled his lips and smiled in a charming and unpretentious way: "I know."

Jiang Yu hugged him and touched his forehead in relief.

Soon, news of the marriage between the Ming and Fang families officially spread. The Ming family is the crown prince's choice of concubines, and the Fang family is sending their daughters to the wealthy family. For the wealthy.

There are countless families waiting to send their daughters to the Ming family. Fang Fang is not the best among all the girls, but she is the one who pleases Jiang Yu the most.When the honeymoon photos of Mingyuan and Tang Yingzhuo in Tangzhai were exposed, Fang Fang did not go to Tianjie to make trouble, but tried every means to get close to Jiang Yu and encouraged Jiang Yu to intervene in this matter.Jiang Yu knew that mother and son were in a knot on this topic, and Tang Yingzhuo was his own, with fleshy palms and backs, so after careful consideration, he could only attack Tang Yingzhuo.

Facts have proved that the palm of the hand is the flesh, and the back of the hand is the bone.

To Mingyuan and Tang Yingzhuo, it was a living separation.

A 30-second TV promotional video was broadcast during the prime time TV, the content was actually: Prince Ming's Selection of Concubine.

The background picture is a certain palace in Paris, France. Outside the European-style double doors stands an [-]th-century court attendant. The waiter bows deeply to the camera and salutes. With his hands spread, the door opens. Ming Yuanhua comes out in high-profile attire, and the camera follows his back. Entering the depths of the hall, there are several rows of beautiful girls and boys from European aristocrats standing beside them...

Mingyuan dressed up as an ancient prince and walked forward slowly. The men and women around him gradually curtsied to him. Mingyuan admired them one by one, and finally stopped in front of a noble girl under the eyes of everyone.The camera switches to the perspective of the noble girl. Mingyuan's pair of riding boots inlaid with gold and jewels stops, does not move, and his heart beats faster. A hand wearing a delicate velvet glove spreads slender and graceful fingers in front of the noble girl.

"May I?"

A voice, quiet and restrained, euphemistic and romantic.

The picture is zoomed out, panorama, profile, Ming Yuan puts one hand on his waist, and stretches out the other hand to the kneeling woman. The woman looks up, the picture freezes, and Tobecontinue is written on the black screen.From the beginning to the end, there was no close-up of the faces of the two of them, but at a glance, they were Ming Yuan and Fang Fang.

Tang Yingzhuo thought, Ming Yuan must have directed it.In order to watch Mingyuan, Tang Yingzhuo stayed in front of the TV for more than ten hours and watched it four times.Later, I found out that it was broadcast every day, so I turned on the TV all day long.Half a month later, the promotional video was changed to: Prince Ming's Proposal.

This time it was in China, a modern night city, a high-end restaurant.Mingyuan and Fangfang sat opposite each other by the window, the camera slowly zoomed in, Mingyuan's black shirt with light stripes and no tie, Fangfang's rose-colored tube top silk dress, shoulder-length straight hair, black and smooth.

The two chatted, ate, eye-eyed, and ate. The lights in the room suddenly went dark, and you couldn't see your fingers. Three seconds later, the lights came on again, and everyone in the restaurant disappeared. Pink petals fell from the sky above their heads. A close-up of Fang's panicked face suddenly saw Ming Yuan change into a pure white suit, kneeling on one knee, holding a small ring box in his hand, holding it in front of Fang Fang, smiling like a god.

"Marry me. Okay."

Fang Fang clasped his hands in front of his chest in surprise, shed tears, and stretched out his right hand.Mingyuan put the diamond ring on her ring finger slowly...

Tang Yingzhuo turned off the TV.Although I really want to see Mingyuan, but I don't want to see Mingyuan who proposed to others.It seems that Fang Fang has already been selected as a marriage partner.It is impossible for the Ming family to lightly distribute this kind of advertisement.With Mingyuan's character, it's impossible to be child's play.Such a high-profile let the whole world know, this wedding must be around the corner.

******

Soon the start of school was approaching, and Tang Yingzhuo went to NUS to apply for various identity certificates and submit an application for class resumption.No matter how good a person is, the school will look at them with a discriminatory eye.Tang Yingzhuo summed up their logic that you are already dead, and you have no share in anything, and what is given to you is alms for you.

In short, there is no shortage of people in a great country, and the number one in the college entrance examination is not uncommon every year. It is not uncommon for people who are amazing, and a [-]-carat diamond falling into a cesspit is just a drop in the ocean.

So bear with it.

Either bear it or get out.Tang Yingzhuo doesn't want to leave yet.

The first day of class was followed by the third year. The chemical principle class is no longer a purely theoretical class, and there are many experimental conclusions to support it. Tang Yingzhuo has never learned it before, so he is very focused. Listen to it, but he can’t understand it , Great, I haven't felt this way for a long time, listen to the class and take notes seriously.

However, sneaking out is a habit, and flirting is a kind of ethics. Listening to it, Tang Yingzhuo suddenly remembered something: Yuanyuan and Fangfang, these two people really deal with each other.Um.

Afterwards, I couldn't sit still anymore, pretended to go to the bathroom, and smoked outside, one after another, the more I smoked, the more depressed I became.It was discovered that the word Tang Yingzhuo was synonymous with cheap.The chrysanthemums have all gone out, are you still afraid of sticking your face to the ground?Give Mingyuan a call.

Trembling, he dialed the phone number that even ghosts would never forget. Before he could adjust his status, he heard the voice service say, "Stewed hen, the user you dialed has stopped the chicken."

Mingyuan wanted to give up completely.well.

Nonsense, is Mingyuan the kind of half-hearted person?Never was.

In the past few months, the phone has been as quiet as a brick, and my brothers have stopped contacting me.Everyone thinks they are dead.Oh yes, there is one more person.Tang Yingzhuo called Xie Yuhuan.

Xie Yuhuan answered, "Hello? Tang Seng?"

"It's me, didn't you come to class?"

"I saw your name in the roster, and I was about to call you, but the student union asked me for a meeting, so I forgot to call, what can I do?"

"I want...to ask if you have Mingyuan's new number."

"Yes, you want?"

"want."

"I'll text you in a while, but he won't let me tell you, just don't say I told you."

"Good~~"

"Tang Monk..."

"what?"

"...You are going directly to the third year, do you mean to be in the same class as me?"

"..." Tang Yingzhuo was startled.

"Hahaha... Are you kidding me! Seriously?"

Tang Yingzhuo faked a few laughs: "Ahaha, ha, ha."

"Nothing else, hang up."

"Ah."

After a while, Xie Yuhuan's text message arrived, and Tang Yingzhuo directly called Mingyuan.

asphyxia.

Cardiac paralysis.

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"Hey?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice mixed with doubt and disdain.

"Hey, it's me."

"You can't even hear my voice, can you?" Tang Yingzhuo said.

Mingyuan's voice lowered a few tones: "It's you?"

"Are you planning to disappear forever?"

Mingyuan sneered: "What's the point of meeting?"

Tang Yingzhuo was at a loss for words.

Then there was a long silence.

Tang Yingzhuo's throat choked up: "Cut, you're not married yet, so what if we meet again!"

"Didn't you see the TV promo? I have already proposed to Fang Fang in front of people all over the world. The wedding is scheduled for May [-]th, and there is still more than a month left. You don't think you still have a chance, do you?" Ming When Yuan said the last half of the sentence, he tried his best to hold back the funny.

Tang Yingzhuo was silent for a while and said: "I also know that people like me are really not worthy of your nostalgia. I just want to ask you a question, if I really die, will you still love me now?"

"..."

Mingyuan has not spoken for a long time, and Tang Yingzhuo is worried about gains and losses due to the long time of blanking.

"Ha. I see, you won't. Because you never said you loved me."

Mingyuan remained silent.

Tang Yingzhuo had no choice but to sing a one-man show: "Hey, you are the crown prince, I am a dog's tail grass, and we are incest. It's too ridiculous, isn't it? Heh. Heh. Heh."

Unexpectedly, Mingyuan smiled: "You are right."

Tang Yingzhuo accidentally got chills.

"It seems that you know about that, did my mother tell you?" Ming Yuan asked.

"Your mother?"

"Yes."

"...Your mother didn't say anything." Tang Yingzhuo was extremely depressed.

Mingyuan also found that there was something wrong with that sentence.It should be our mother.but……

Tang Yingzhuo said: "Before going abroad, your mother lied to me, saying that if you don't become the chairman, you will be assassinated. Looking at it now, the question is not whether you can become the chairman, but whether you are rare or not."

Mingyuan said: "Then you will believe it? You are too incapable of judging right from wrong."

Tang Yingzhuo said: "Your mother also said... I am your biggest weakness."

Mingyuan thought about it: "Don't talk about this on the phone, let's meet another day, hang up."

Before Tang Yingzhuo could react, Mingyuan closed the line.

Meet?

Did you hear it right?

Yaoxi!

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