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Chapter 237: Enough, Isn't It?

This girl who has never had any illegal behavior since she was a child, who didn't even have the guts to cheat on even the most irregular exams, when she saw this photo for the first time, for the first time, she had the urge to want something that didn't originally belong to you.

The terrifying thought of keeping something as your own.

It was the school sports meeting in his last year of high school, and he had participated in the 4*100 relay race. The tall and tall boy standing on the starting line did not concentrate on warming up like other athletes, but cast his eyes into the distance.

The wind blew up his slightly long hair, and his delicate face was full of hope and fighting spirit, but his eyes were filled with a trace of confusion.

Gently caressing his face in the photo, looking towards his eyes looking into the distance, what was he looking at at that time?

I have looked at photos countless times and speculated on this question that will never have an answer. Today, just today. The old photos from nine years ago no longer belong to your man...

As a youth full of excitement, he once gave her all those melodious years; she once gave him all those confused and throbbing times. That's enough, that's enough, isn't it?

Qin Xiaoman took apart the frame and stuffed the photo into the photo album at the bottom of the drawer, with the back facing outward, and inserted it under another photo.

Quietly, lying next to the photo album, was a dark red Chow Tai Fook box; without hesitation, he opened it, and inside was a platinum bracelet given to her by Gu Chen on her birthday when she graduated from college. It was already there.

The bracelet that had been lying lonely in the drawer for three years still exuded a bright brilliance and was wrapped around my wrist. It was only today that I discovered that it turned out to be just the right size...

The cell phone on the table rang suddenly. It was a familiar number. Just seeing this number made me feel warm in my heart. "Nurse rhyme... why do you think of calling me at this time?"

"May Day? I don't know if I can go home yet, what's wrong? Ah... you're getting married? Is it true?" Qin Xiaoman almost shouted in excitement.

"Please, are you so exaggerated..." Nursery Rhyme was on the other end of the phone, her heart filled with sweetness, but she still pretended to be calm.

"I want to be a bridesmaid, nursery rhyme, let me be a bridesmaid for you..." A woman who seemed to have been used to being alone suddenly seemed to realize that her world could become wonderful, and she started to act coquettishly with joy.

Tong Yao held up the phone and shook it three times before replying calmly again, "Do you think I'm an idiot? You're trying to steal my limelight on the most important day of my life?"

"I don't care...please, I want to be your bridesmaid; I don't care, I don't care..." It was almost a coquettish gesture, and only the person on the other end of the phone could calmly accept it, a coquettish and coquettish gesture.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Nursery Rhyme, who deliberately kept a straight face and looked helpless, immediately raised the white flag and surrendered, seeming to have reluctantly agreed, "When the time comes, I need to put on makeup to look ugly."

"No problem! You can let me wear Ultraman's mask!" Even Qin Xiaoman knows that the person who is still pretending to be cool has no choice but to ask her to be the bridesmaid! If she can't be her

The bridesmaid, both of them will regret it for the rest of their lives!

In the heart of this woman who didn't have many friends, it was only natural for her to be a bridesmaid for Tong Yao; just like assuming that she was the one to get married first, she would definitely want Tong Yao to be her bridesmaid, which made no sense.

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[Nursery rhymes can finally be cultivated with the teacher]


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