Devil school grass, don't come here!

Chapter 555 I Marry You (18)

There were old things unpacked, and there were no other items except her own.

Old books, old schoolbags, and old photos have already become different...

Looking at the photos, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, and her fingertips moved little by little. There were smiles and tears in them; some were from her junior high school days, and some were from her high school days.

The slender nails finally stayed on a photo, which was taken when they went to eat together. Because Gu Nanyun was naughty, she took several photos, and after washing them, she gave An Xiachu a few.

In the photo, he is still a naive and ignorant boy, with an iceberg face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. With a cold face, he raised his head coldly. Those eyes seem to be shocking.

An Xiachu was taken aback, gritted her teeth, put the photo into the wooden box, closed the lid, put it under the bed, got up and dragged the suitcase, and went out.

When going out, I bumped into Yin Yuehan, who hadn't left yet, and was standing where he was just now. An Xiachu raised her eyes, glanced at him lightly, turned her head away immediately, and walked around him .

When she walked to the door, Yin Yuehan didn't say a word, but just followed her, helped her carry her luggage, and helped her put the suitcase in the trunk.

An Xiachu was about to get in the car, but he stopped him, staring at An Xiachu with affectionate eyes, "Have you really made up your mind?"

What he asked was not that she really made up her mind not to stay, but that she really let go of Gu Beichen, really let go of everything.

"Yes, I have made up my mind."

"Then... You must eat well over there. If the food is not good, you can call at any time..."

Yin Yuehan scribbled a lot, a lot, An Xiachu didn't listen carefully, with a hint of impatience between his brows, he stretched out his hand and interrupted him, "Okay, I know all this, so don't say it." , if it's okay, I'll go."

An Xiachu opened the car door, got in, rolled down the window, the driver started the car, An Xiachu poked his head out, and while the car was driving, he said to Yin Yuehan, "I'm sorry, I promised you, I'm afraid I can't do it."

She spoke very loudly, almost shouting, but her voice was finally drowned out by the car bell. . . .

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The rolling hills and the green trees are full of red flowers. It is already March, and the weather is like winter in the south. It is extremely cold, but thousands of flowers are blooming first.

In a field, a girl in her twenties was wearing white sneakers and walking in the dirt. The soles of the shoes had already been sticky with mud, but she had a smile on her face.

It has been half a year since An Xiachu came here. During these six months, she got to know the local people here, learned their dialect, and got used to their life.

In the past six months, no one has disturbed her.

In March, because a hundred flowers bloom here and the most tourists, An Xiachu also wants to visit.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the tourists left slowly, but An Xiachu bought tickets at this time. There were not many people in the huge hundred gardens. An Xiachu leisurely spread in it, and the faint fragrance of flowers kept wafting around her nose. It gives people a very happy mood.

"An Xiachu!"

In the small crowd, someone called her, An Xiachu subconsciously turned her head, but found nothing.

(End of this chapter)