Chapter 63

"It's not too late!" Li Yulan said cheerfully.

Since it's not very far from home, it's just a few roads and a few turns, so Song Rongxuan led Li Yulan on the way home.

"Tired or not, do you want me to carry you?"

Song Rongxuan saw many male students carrying girlfriends on their backs at school, and he felt that girls must be tired easily when walking, otherwise why do they always have to be carried by their boyfriends?
Li Yulan thought that this was not the Moon Dynasty, and no one would laugh at being carried by a man, so she happily smiled at Rong Xuan.

"Okay!"

He deliberately took two steps back, and then jumped onto Song Rongxuan's back.

Song Rongxuan immediately caught her and took a step forward to stabilize.

A couple next to him saw it, and the girl said angrily to the boy:

"Look, look, everyone's boyfriend knows to take the initiative to carry his girlfriend. I said I was tired from walking and my feet hurt. Why don't you carry me?"

"I..." The boy was interrupted just as he said a word.

"Hmph, what are you, do you not love me anymore?"

At the same time, he beat the boy twice.

……

Li Yulan and Song Rongxuan looked at each other silently, then looked away at the same time.

They all thought that the girl might have a weight of one hundred and eighty-nine, and the boy was only about 1.6 meters, and he was thin and lean.

The helplessness of the boy can be felt from a distance.

When Song Rongxuan took Li Yulan on his back and took fifty or sixty steps forward, the two couldn't help laughing.

Li Yulan stroked Song Rongxuan's hard knotted hair, and said in a worried tone:
"Do you think they will have conflicts?"

"No, they were flirting and scolding. The beating is love, and the scolding is love. I saw the girl beating the boy, so I stopped."

"That's it, that's good!"

In front were two late elderly people, supporting each other as they staggered forward.

At this time, Li Yulan felt that when she was old and her hair was gray, she and Song Rongxuan should support each other like old people.

"Rong Xuan, we will grow old together, right?"

Song Rongxuan stopped for a moment, looked up at the two gray-headed old people in front of him, thinking about the pain of the years he lived alone in his previous life, his tone was firm, as if he was swearing, or he was saying it to himself or others:

"Yes, we will. Not only will we grow old together, but we will be together from generation to generation."

Li Yulan thought about the meaning of worshiping heaven and earth in metaphysics. If one worships heaven and earth, draws the red thread, and worships heaven and earth, even if one of them dies first, there is a red thread, but the two will meet again on the bridge, and there may even be a chance to meet again in the next life .

Thinking that he and Song Rongxuan only received the red book and did not worship heaven and earth, he whispered in an awkward tone:

"But we haven't worshiped heaven and earth yet!"

In Li Yulan's heart, only couples who have worshiped heaven and earth will be together for life and life.

Now Song Rongxuan finally understood why Li Yulan was thinking about having a Chinese wedding with her when she was dying in her previous life. It turned out that she was not thinking about having a wedding, but about praying to heaven and earth.

A tear flowed out of Song Rongxuan's eyes silently, and was blown to the ground by the wind, just like the bad past between them, it was also blown away.

When the house was downstairs, Li Yulan suddenly patted her head and said angrily:

"Oh, sorry, Song Rong, I lost the medicine I bought."

"And I forgot where I lost it!"

That little expression, aggrieved.

Song Rongxuan couldn't see her frowning, so he stretched out his hand to smooth her forehead, and comforted her:

"It's okay, next time I'll go catch it with you. It's all because of bad medicine, I don't know how to keep up with you! Don't blame you."

"Hey, young man, have you brought your girlfriend out for shopping?"

Hearing his voice before seeing him, Li Yulan looked around but saw no one.

"Little girl, I'm here again!"

It turned out to be an old lady who was blocked by the flowers and plants in the green belt, and she was holding two shaking chickens in her hands.

(End of this chapter)

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