At four o''clock in the afternoon, the blue taxi stopped at the door of the lacrosse hotel. Xiangyang wore a beige cardigan and white jeans. The whole person was young and bright.

    She''s still here.

    The betrothers are my sister and Song Zhe.

    It was a man as gentle as jade. When he smiled at people, he was warm and felt that he couldn''t see enough for a lifetime.

    But she also knew that Song Zhe had always looked after her as her own sister. There was absolutely no love between men and women. She never dared to show half of it. She was afraid that he would look down on her and alienate her when he knew his dirty mind

    Yes, she likes Xiang Qing''s fiance, Song Zhe. But now, he''s getting engaged.

    She is still wearing a spotted hairpin that Song Zhe gave her last Christmas. It''s very nice.

    Box 606, that''s it.

    Xiangyang took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to pull up the corners of his mouth, tried to squeeze out a bright smile, stretched out his hand to open the door and said sweetly, "Uncle song and aunt song."

    "Yang Yang is becoming more and more beautiful." Song Zhe''s mother smiled and said, "I don''t know who will be lucky to marry us in the future."

    Xiangyang''s eyes are curved like crescent moon, but her heart is like a needle. She quietly turns her head and congratulates Song Zhe and Song Zhe: "elder sister and brother song are really a good match."

    "This girl." Song Zhe smiled, his eyes still warm and warm, "sit down."

    To Zhenyu slightly frown: "let the elders wait for you, what rules?"

    Qin Sirong curled his lips and didn''t say anything ugly in front of his future in laws.

    Song Zhe said with a smile, "I''ll order."

    Xiangyang felt sad for a while. He helped her out. It''s really good... Brother-in-law.

    It hurts like a needle in the heart.

    "Ah Qing must like the yellow peas here." Song Zhe smiled and spoiled his voice. "I''ve tried many homes, and here''s the best."

    Mother song joked, "my son really likes ah Qing so much that he wants to take off the moon in the sky and give it to her."

    "Aunt..." Xiang Qing blushed, looked at Song Zhe angrily, and bowed his head shyly.

    Song Zhe was serious: "if ah Qing wants it, I must find a way to pick it."

    There was another burst of laughter in the room.

    Sitting at the angle of the sun, she could just see their affectionate appearance. For a time, she felt the air was thin and breathless.

    "You talk first. I''ll go to the bathroom." Xiangyang smiled, opened his chair, and turned around. Tears moistened his eyelashes.

    She is really good or bad. She should be blessed, but she is jealous. How can she be like this!

    Close the box door and shut those smiling Yanyan behind him. Xiangyang bit his lips and ran to the end of the corridor, holding the railing with both hands and shaking shoulders.

    "He is your brother-in-law, brother-in-law..." she told herself again and again, but it still hurts badly. It seems that she has no reason to be happy all her life. "Do you want to be that kind of bad woman? Wake up! "

    She wiped her eyes angrily, took a deep breath and was ready to go back. She was gripped by her wrist and pulled out of the box before she could scream.

    "You, who are you?" The box was so dark that she couldn''t see anyone clearly.

    "I only saw you in the morning, but I don''t know you in the afternoon?" Jiang Yuanzhou turned on the light in the box and saw Xiangyang''s red eyes, frowning, "crying?"

    Today, the old man was here to entertain customers. He was called to attend. He really felt bored. He came out halfway to have fun. Unexpectedly, he met a little girl.

    "You''re crying! Your whole family cried! " Xiangyang fiercely shook off Jiang Yuanzhou''s hand and almost shouted, "are you annoying or not!"

    As she said this, her tears fell down, and she wiped them with her hands, but they wiped more and more. Finally, she simply didn''t turn her head and stubbornly didn''t look at Jiang Yuanzhou.

    Jiang Yuanzhou put one hand on the wall and trapped Xiangyang between his chest and the wall. He raised his other hand to wipe her tears. His warm fingers were very gentle.

    When did this girl become a crying ghost?

    "Who bullied you?" He frowned.

    According to the data from the survey, she has been at home fairly well these years, but I don''t know what''s inside. Will she be ostracized and bullied by the woman Qin Sirong?

    Tears fell for a while, and Xiangyang''s sad countercurrent mood gradually calmed down. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on her eyelids.

    "Get out of the way." She stared at Jiang Yuanzhou with red eyes. It would be bad if she was seen.

    Jiang Yuanzhou looked at Xiangyang and suddenly smiled. He stretched out his fingers to trim a strand of hair behind her ears. He stretched out his hand halfway and took it back. He said in a straight color, "don''t you think my suggestion is very good? Once and for all, and without any loss to you. "

    "No loss?" Xiang Yang smiled angrily and stared at Jiang Yuanzhou, gnashing his teeth. "I didn''t do anything to you. Why should I be responsible for you?"