Sang Xiaoyu and Jiang Chunhui played for three whole days. These three days were the most relaxing and happiest three days for Sang Xiaoyu since her accident.
Jiang Chunhui took her to visit Moon Island, the most famous scenic spot in Meilan River.
Moon Island is of course an artificial island, and it is also a famous tourist destination in the Meilan River.
Its structure is built according to the original shape, facing the river on all sides. No matter which direction you enter the island, you must sail in by boat.
It's not yet time to receive tourists. The island opens every year around the end of April. Sang Xiaoyu doesn't believe they can visit the island now. Jiang Chunhui laughs that she doesn't know too many things.
Jiang Chunhui didn't know who he found, and drove Sang Xiaoyu into the island in a small boat.
The island was deserted, the trees were still bare, and there were no traces of birds. Sang Xiaoyu asked him what he was doing here.
Jiang Chunhui said you will know in a moment.
A passenger car received them, along with several strange men and women accompanying them.
The car passing by the scenery on the island reminded Sang Xiaoyu of the time when she and Cheng Weize came here. In a flash, Cheng Weize had left her for more than three years.
When he first left, Sang Xiaoyu wished for countless times that he would suddenly fall from the sky, and said with a smile: How about it, do you think I ran away? In fact, I borrowed the money, take it, this is the money I raised.
This is the image of her husband in Sang Xiaoyu's heart. When everyone scolded Cheng Weize for running away and abandoning her and her children, she firmly believed that Cheng Weize was just going out to find a way.
As time goes by, such dreams no longer exist, and Cheng Weize's shadow becomes increasingly blurry.
A year later, she was completely disillusioned. The man she had relied on all her life really left her. All their past love could only be found in the depths of her memory.
The scenery in front of me has moved back one after another, and the past can only be recalled.
The car drove for about ten minutes and stopped in a large playground-like place with large and small "yurts".
Sang Xiaoyu came here to play in the summer. Of course, there were husband and children in the yurt at that time.
The guests all got off the bus and everyone entered the "yurt" they had reserved.
Sang Xiaoyu asked very curiously: "Why was this place opened first?"
Jiang Chunhui said with a smile: "This is a secret. It's better not to know."
Sang Xiaoyu immediately closed her mouth.
Jiang Chunhui took her hand and walked to a medium-sized yurt. He stretched his right hand forward like a gentleman and let her enter the yurt.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't understand and didn't know what he was up to. Just when he was about to lift a corner and go in, he saw two beautiful girls wearing ethnic minority clothes inside. He opened the "door" from the inside, and then the music started playing.
It rang.
Sang Xiaoyu never expected that the yurt, which looked ordinary on the outside, would be full of surprises inside.
Flowers are in full bloom all over the house, and there are wisteria and spider plants everywhere, making the yurt look like a colorful summer.
In the middle of the yurt is a large table with bright roses and a wine rack holding red wine, surrounded by white chairs forming a large circle.
When Jiang Chunhui and the others walked in, the waiter inside automatically backed out.
Jiang Chunhui looked at the surprised Sang Xiaoyu and said: "This should be your life. I know your birthday has passed, but I have liked you since the day I met you. When I see you again, I feel like it is my rebirth day."
, I am willing to treat today as our birthday every year, I am willing to start over, please accept me."
After Jiang Chunhui finished speaking, he took out a gift box from his bag and handed it to Sang Xiaoyu solemnly.
Sang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed to before the accident. At that time, Cheng Weize also liked to create romance to make himself happy, especially before marriage.
Although he did not have Jiang Chunhui's financial resources, he was no less romantic than Jiang Chunhui. However, this man whom he had given his whole life to had failed her in the face of disaster.
The man in front of her did move her a little, but his story about his lovemaking almost became a wonderful joke among his classmates and was constantly circulated.
Sang Xiaoyu decisively rejected him.
Jiang Chunhui was extremely puzzled. He even saw emotion in her eyes, but only for a moment.
Jiang Chunhui explained: "Don't worry, I'm not seeking love, and I don't have any evil intentions. I just want you to live a better life."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "I thank you for everything you have done for me, but don't do it again. We had a lot of fun yesterday, but I always felt something was wrong after we got home.
If you still want me to work under you, stop doing these tricks. No matter how you explain it, don’t I understand your thoughts on me?
I can't accept you. I will never be a lover to anyone in my life, and you are no exception.
If your mind is not on this, don't rack your brains to defeat me in this regard. I am grateful for your help and dedication to me. I will never forget this love for the rest of my life."
Jiang Chunhui was a little discouraged at this moment and felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill. But she was such a stubborn person. If he didn't adapt to her and wanted to change her, they would soon fall apart, which he couldn't bear.
The person must not be her but herself.
Thinking of this, he felt relieved and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, but you must accept the things I prepared. This is yours. If you don't want it, what will I do?"
He spread his hands out like a child who has not grown up.
Sang Xiaoyu calmed down the atmosphere and said, "Let me see. If I can't accept it, don't blame me."
Jiang Chunhui said: "Okay."
Sang Xiaoyu carefully opened the small gift box. If it was a necklace, ring, etc., she would definitely not accept it, but inside was a pair of her favorite bracelets.
There was a receipt inside. Sang Xiaoyu took a look at it. It was more than six thousand. She was about to refuse when Jiang Chunhui said: "Take it, it's a piece of my heart. I know you liked bracelets when you were in school. I don't mean anything else."
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Sang Xiaoyu finally accepted it.
Jiang Chunhui felt relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief.
There were many sensational scenes in the follow-up, but seeing that Sang Xiaoyu’s heart was not in it, Jiang Chunhui had no choice but to reluctantly give up and quietly told the waiter that they would be exempted.
Sang Xiaoyu couldn't adapt to being alone in such a large private space, and wanted to leave. They had prepared a lot of Mongolian dishes, but Sang Xiaoyu was not in the mood to taste them.
Jiang Chunhui was helpless. According to his plan, he wanted to spend the night here...
Everything that happened next happened according to Sang Xiaoyu's wishes.
They ate all over the high-end hotels in Meilanjiang and happily ate skewers and drank draft beer at roadside stalls.
In Jiang Chunhui's memory, these three days were also his most wonderful three days. Seeing Sang Xiaoyu's happy face, he felt extremely happy.
He also wanted to take her to play for a few more days, and even wanted to take her to other places. Sang Xiaoyu decisively refused, saying that her life was already too luxurious and it was time to return.