BXBX NOVEL Chapter 290
He is just like in the memory, still accompany oneself, still can spoil call oneself banyan.
She also felt the change in her body. She had no regrets.
Compared with others, she is so lucky that she can go to the last time hand in hand with her beloved.
Joe looked at the smile on her face. There was an indescribable emotion in her heart. She just opened her mouth and asked, "isn't it good to live?"
Xu Rong said: "without his days, you can know that living is meaningless."
In her whole life, she had a hard time.
No parents, no money, no enough ability.
Her life is the portrayal of thousands of ordinary people.
Many people, in this way, have spent their lives.
How lucky she was to be loved clearly.
She did not dare to ask for more, but she was not willing to give up.
Joe looked at her now with a rare silence.
She didn't know what to say.
For a long time, she said, "if you live, you may meet someone else."
Xu Rong just looked at her smile, "you don't understand, Qiao today, no one else, will be like him."
Qiao today saw a clear Chu, his eyes are very gentle, that is only her eyes gentle, he just looked at Xu Rong.
That's what Xu Rong remembers. Because Mingchu in her memory is such a person. So, Mingchu who comes back now is such a person.
Joe seems to know something now.
Xu Rong still asked her with a smile, "how long do I have?"
"Half a month to go," Joe hesitated
The strength can't be maintained. At that time, Xu Rong will disappear with Mingchu.
"Enough," said Xu Rong
She had no extravagant hopes in this life.
In the last half month, she can go to Mingchu and visit all over the country.
Now Joe knew she couldn't be persuaded. She was just suddenly kind, probably because of some kind of touch.
When she walked out of the door of the community, the always warm emperor suddenly began to drizzle.
She went upstairs again, only to find that she had not bought an umbrella.
Although going out will not be drenched, but
It can scare people.
When she went downstairs, the door of Xu Rong's house was opened.
She handed out a pure white modern craft oil paper umbrella, embroidered with flying crane, very beautiful.
She had a happy and gentle smile on her face: "this is Mingchu bought for me when I went to travel. I may not need it. I will give it to you."
Joe never accepted others' kindness for no reason, but at this moment, she hesitated and finally took the umbrella.
She said, "thank you."
"You're welcome," Xu Rong said
From the door came Mingchu's shouts. She answered back. It was something in her memory, so Mingchu would follow her memory.
All this for Qiao today is plain and white false, for Xu Rong, it is true.
She went downstairs and slowly opened her umbrella.
Under several flying cranes, the names of Xu Rong and Ming Chu are embroidered on the edge of the umbrella.
As she walked, she was staggering and still very clear.
She walked in the rain with an umbrella, like a fairy walking in the sky.
Beautiful, but stay away from the matter, pan let people dare not close to the cold.