"I know... I know... Gaga, I love you, I will love you forever, I will spend my whole life waiting for you, they are gone, but you still have me, I will always be by your side, no matter what I love you whatever you become, and I love you as always, unless one day I walk in front of you..."
"Stop talking, I believe you!" Shagaka covered his lips, her eyes clouded with tears.
"Jaga..." Cheng Ranjin looked at her distressedly, full of pity. She told her pain and the source of her pain. He would definitely compensate her and let her be the happiest woman in the world. He Cheng Ranjin Woman.
"I want to go... see Zheng Yifan!" Shaka stared at Cheng Ranjin.
"I'll be with you!" His eyes were firm and affectionate.
"Yeah!" Her tears dried up at the corner of her eyes.
Turning around, surrounding his waist, leaning on his chest, listening to his regular heartbeat, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she was filled with satisfaction and happiness that she hadn't even noticed.
She found it. The definition of happiness is to have a man who loves himself, a woman who cares about him, live the life he wants to live together, and go where he wants to go together.
His heart was obtained; he had unprecedented peace, and he finally waited for the fruit that he cultivated with his own hands, and had a solid trunk, which could hold up the spreading branches and leaves, so that more cells could enjoy the shade.
"Jin, I'm sorry!" She owed him.
"... love-means-never-say-sorr!" Love really doesn't need to say sorry. Cheng Ranjin answered her affectionately, and the messages of love and each other were revealed in each other's eyes, so that was enough.
Cheng Ranjin accompanied Shakajia to Zheng Yifan’s tomb and presented a bunch of chrysanthemums. For the first time, Cheng Ranjin saw Shakajia’s true strength. He observed every subtle expression on her, but Shakajan He felt completely relieved.
Back to N University, Shakajia got a postgraduate pass, and studied piano outside. Cheng Ranjin's master's degree is just around the corner. They were preparing for the hard-won wedding and fell into pre-marital panic.
Seat Ping congratulated them relaxedly on the phone, only he knew how long his heart would take to get back together, but he gave Shaka a small suggestion, which made Cheng Ranjin suffer.
"What?" Cheng Ranjin glared at the welcoming team with a roar.
He doesn't want to die young, and there is still a beautiful life waiting for him tomorrow, and his wife is beautiful and beautiful, with a soft and delicate figure, how can he be surprised on today's wedding day
"That's what your bride said!" A group of people shrugged innocently, unanimously.
Staring at the scrambled locomotive in front of him, Cheng Ranjin’s scalp was numb, and the temperature of his limbs dropped rapidly. He could never remember the feeling that Shaka was riding on the locomotive. He didn’t want to try it a second time, so that car The Harley locomotive has already entered the warehouse and has been unloaded. But today is his big wedding. How can Gaga get a locomotive for him to ride to pick up the bride? Although it is not very far, his stomach... After that violent vomiting, he would have a cold back when he saw the locomotive for many years.
"But..."
"Brother Ran Jin, do you want to marry someone? Isn't it just a locomotive? Why do you have a damn expression, showy..." Zhang Mohan suppressed his smile and teased Cheng Ranjin.
"Yeah, yeah! Don't be too slow, or you will miss the good time..." Yang Yueqi beat a drum from the side.
"Hey... It seems that the bridal house tonight is a good time to change the groom!" Zhang Mohan continued to tease Cheng Ranjin, and Yang Yueqi on the side nodded fiercely in agreement.
"Huh..." Cheng Ran struggled with Jin Junyi's face.
After intense ideological struggle and their fierce banter, Cheng Ranjin stepped on a locomotive that had been in use for six years, activated the throttle, and rushed towards the church.
"Brother Ran Jin, wish you good luck..."
"Hahaha..." Zhang Mohan hooked up and laughed wildly with Yang Yueqi.
When Cheng Ranjin wore a dress and rode a motorcycle around the square, she drew screams. This year is popular this year. Wearing prince-like costumes, riding a fantastic motorcycle across the street, come one hundred and eighty. Rotate one degree, and then slam on the brakes, but... But... What about the brakes? Cheng Ranjin's cold sweat kept going out, flowing, dripping...
"Ah... Ah... be careful..."
This was their most sensational wedding, and it was on the front page of the morning paper.
Cheng Ranjin rushed directly into the church on a motorcycle, violently ruining the wedding of the other couple, giving the bride a chance to escape the marriage, and the groom a chance to flee, and he became the third party that everyone pointed and pointed. Caused him to be unreasonable.
When Shagaka rushed to the church, he saw the scene: a handsome man sitting on the ground in black, his bow tie missing his whereabouts, his sleeves hung on the motorcycle, his hair was very styling, like a broom, except that The only exposed feet are so white that many people have fantasies about him...
He was wronged, he is not a third party to intervene!
He didn't deliberately sabotage the wedding, he just... just didn't step on the brakes, just... just went to the wrong church...
It was Zhang Mohan and Yang Yueqi's fault, it was not right or not, it was the fault of the balance of seats, and it was simply revenge!
Cheng Ranjin's wedding went to the end amidst such noise and noise. Fortunately, Zhang Mohan and Yang Yueqi had remedied it, otherwise they would not have the opportunity to show off on Cheng Ranjin's territory.
It is said that they are very happy, of course, happiness is inevitable.
It is said that they are very happy, of course, happiness is also inevitable...
A black Mercedes car parked at the corner outside the campus door, the car door slowly slid down, and a fifteen or six-year-old boy ran over.
"Daddy, is this really okay? You didn't lie to me, right?" A strangely dressed boy stood outside the car, fiddled with Beckham's hair anxiously.
"How could Daddy lie to you, Daddy chased your mommy like this back then, forget it if you don't believe me!" The middle-aged man in the car lazily took off his glasses and continued to squint for a nap.
"But... don't you think it's weird to dress like this?" The little boy was still very awkward, and anyone wearing a colorful suit would not be comfortable.
"Hmm..." The man in the car pretended not to hear.
"Daddy... You said, did you fix me on purpose!" The little boy gritted his teeth and glared at the man in the car.
"Stop talking, stop talking, they are out!" The man interrupted the boy's questioning.
"Uh..." The little boy hurriedly ran to the colorful locomotive, posing a perfect and cool POSS, facing a group of girls who went out of school, especially one of them, violently discharges and winks, attracting many girls Screaming and chasing, but the girl he liked didn't express it, making him wonder if this dress was too public.
"Hey..." He didn't say anything, and was attacked by ice.
"Don't mess with me!" The girl glared at him fiercely, her eyes were enough to freeze him, and then she walked out of his sight proudly, making him bow his head in frustration and scratching his ears habitually.
In the distant car.
"Cheng Ranjin, why did you teach your son to imitate your scene of chasing girls back then?" Shagaka looked at him fiercely.
"Uh... Wife, you're awake!" A look pleased.
"You said, did you indulge your son to buy that locomotive?" After the farce of the wedding, Sharjah would not let Cheng Ranjin touch the locomotive.
"No..." He wouldn't admit it.
"Where did that come from?"
"Maybe it belongs to my son's classmate..."
"you are lying… "
"Really..."
"At night I must... um um..."
The most straightforward way is to kiss her still ruddy lips and let her surrender to the majesty of a man, even though she will still play basketball when she goes home at night...
Cheng Ranjin's eyes showed a contented smile, holding her delicate body, what would her husband want