Zhang Lang looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes were a little misty, and his tone was very low, "Yes, I'll hide it from her for the rest of my life. A fairy came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland!"
Keep it hidden for her for the rest of her life?
Tian Mafan felt strange, is this "she" or "he"? Who is it?
Could it be yourself?
However, after thinking about it, she couldn't come to a conclusion. A fairy came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland! What would Zhang Lang hide from herself? [
Shao Menquan squatted down beside Zhang Lang, reached out and held his hand, with a deep expression, "Alang, as I said today, after you divorce, let's be together, I am willing to accompany you through the storm
.The fairies come from the fairyland of Yaochi, and the fairyland of Yaochi is good at reading books!”
Zhang Lang withdrew his gaze, slowly turned his head, and turned his eyes to her beautiful face, "Mengquan, I don't want her to accompany me, do you have the heart to let you accompany me?"
When Tian Mafan heard this, his beautiful eyebrows frowned deeply.
What does that sentence that is unwilling to let her accompany me?
Did something really happen that she didn't know?
"Alang, everything is what I am willing to do. Fairies come from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland is a good book!"
"Mengquan, I don't want anyone to accompany me to suffer. Everything is enough for me to bear by myself. Fairy comes out of the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland is a good book!"
Water vapor floated faintly in Shao Mengquan's eyes. She looked at him quietly, still holding his hand tightly.
"Mengquan, thank you for your concern for me over the past two years, thank you for accompanying me when I was the loneliest. Fairies come out of the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland is a good book! From tomorrow, you won't use it. After my divorce between Mafan and I will
Will go to the United States.”
The doubts in Tian Mafan's heart were like ripples, spreading more and more, and instantly filled his heart.
What does it mean to suffer with him? What does it mean to bear it alone?...
She finally realized that something must have happened. A fairy came from the Yaochi Fairyland, and a beautiful book in the Yaochi Fairyland!
She rushed out immediately and ran to the two of them.
Zhang Lang and Shao Mengquan were shocked.
"Mafan... When did you come in?" Zhang Lang looked unpredictable. Fairies came out of the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland is a good book!
"Tell me, what happened?" Her eyes were staring at him, her eyes glaring as round as a copper plate.
Zhang Lang quickly calmed down, turned his head and said coldly: "Nothing happened. What should have been wrong just now?"
Tian Mafan stood in front of him again and looked at him tightly, "You are lying, I clearly heard you were talking about a lot of strange situations just now. Fairies come from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland is a good book!"
She squatted down, covered his arms anxiously, and said in a hurry, "What's the matter you're hiding from me?"[
Zhang Lang suppressed the surging in his heart and said in the calmest tone, "It's really nothing, you're thinking too much. Fairies come from the Yaochi Fairyland, and the Yaochi Fairyland is a good book! I'm going to rest, please leave...
Mengquan, push me back.”
Shao Mengquan hesitated for a moment, glanced at Tian Mafan, and pushed Zhang Lang away.
Tian Mafan looked at the two of them leaving, and she burst into tears in a hurry. She shouted to him: "I will not follow you if I don't figure it out!"
Shao Mengquan paused for a moment and turned to look at her.
Zhang Lang grabbed the palm of his hand, suppressed the urge to look back at her, and said coldly: "Let's go."
"I will wait here until you say it. If you don't say it for the rest of your life, I will never leave for the rest of your life."
Zhang Lang shook his back slightly, turned his head, but did not look back at her. Then he said lightly: "It's up to you."
The moonlight is like water, gently spreading the entire earth, as if it is covered with a mysterious veil on everything.
It just gives people a particularly desolate feeling.
It was two o'clock in the evening. Zhang Lang looked out the window at the figure in the garden, and the pain in his heart swept through his internal organs like a whirlpool.