Lin Ruiting watched Mo Ziyu's figure gradually drifting away, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
"Rui Ting, it's good for her to get married.
You will also accept your sincerity, don't pay so meaninglessly, it's not worth it.
Ye Qifeng picked up the wedding card on the table and shook it in front of Lin Ruiting's eyes.
"Is it really not worth it" Lin Ruiting took the wedding card from Ye Qifeng's hand, stared at the wedding card with his eyes, and said softly: "Can't I stay with her in this life, and I still can't continue the fate of her in this life, so why do I still let me meet her again in this life?"
Ye Qifeng listened to Lin Ruiting's whisper, shook his head slightly, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Ruiting, don't think so much, you just think of it as a dream, after waking up from the dream, the people are scattered, and everything should return to the original state." ” There was a misty drizzle in the sky, and this winter drizzle shrouded Tongjing Town in a haze.
Lin Ruiting held an oil-paper umbrella and walked slowly to the door of Mo Ji Fish in the drizzle.
Mo Ziyu has just moved large and small fish pots into the gate of the fish shop.
She gasped slightly, watching the drizzle in the sky.
"Little fish."
Lin Ruiting looked at the silhouette of Mo Ziyu looking up at the sky and called softly.
Mo Ziyu followed the sound and looked over, and saw Lin Ruiting in the drizzle under the eaves of the fish shop.
"Young Master Lin, why are you here, come in quickly."
Mo Ziyu waved at Lin Ruiting.
"I, I have something to do with you, can I talk to you" Lin Ruiting was still standing outside the door, looking at Mo Ziyu and asked softly.
"Something to do with me," Mo Ziyu asked softly.
Lin Ruiting nodded lightly: "Is it okay for us to go out and talk?"
Mo Ziyu looked up at the drizzle falling from the sky and asked, "Is it raining outside now?"
” "I won't delay you for a long time, just a few words."
Lin Ruiting looked at Mo Ziyu sincerely.
Mo Ziyu looked at Lin Ruiting, a trace of unbearability rose in her heart, and she nodded lightly: "You wait for me for a while."
With that, she turned around and walked to the counter, took an oil-paper umbrella, and walked out of the door of the fish shop.
Mo Ziyu walked in front of Lin Ruiting with an oil-paper umbrella, raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"
"Let's follow this street, let's talk as we go."
Lin Ruiting pointed to the street in front of him and said.
Mo Ziyu looked at the street in front of him with some hesitation, and stood noncommittally in place.
Lin Ruiting walked a few steps, looked back at Mo Ziyu who was still standing in place, smiled, and said: "My words are very short, I can't walk to Guiyun Tower from here, I will finish speaking, you don't have to worry, you won't run into Mu Xinan."
"I, I'm not afraid of running into Xi Nan."
Mo Ziyu hurriedly explained: "I think it's weird to walk on this street with you on this rainy day. ” "Xiaoyu, come with me."
Lin Ruiting said in a pleading tone, and stretched out a hand towards Mo Ziyu.
Mo Ziyu looked at Lin Ruiting's outstretched hand, and the scene of Xu Tianlin reaching out to him in the dream appeared in his mind.
She looked at that hand in a daze, and slowly stretched out her hand and gently put it in Lin Ruiting's hand.
A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Lin Ruiting's mouth, and he pulled Mo Ziyu forward.
Mo Ziyu only felt that her heart was beating rapidly, she looked at the side face of Lin Ruiting, who was walking side by side with her, as if she was back in a dream, she muttered, "You don't want to let go of my hand anymore, do you?"
"What" Lin Ruiting didn't hear Mo Ziyu's words clearly, turned his head to look at her and asked.
"I, I didn't say anything."
Mo Ziyu's mind flew back to reality in an instant, she withdrew her hand from Lin Ruiting's hand, held an oil-paper umbrella in both hands, and walked beside Lin Ruiting with her head down.
"Xiaoyu, let me tell you a story."
Lin Ruiting looked at the drizzling street ahead.
Mo Ziyu didn't make a sound, his eyes were still looking at the ground, and he followed Lin Ruiting and walked forward slowly.
Lin Ruiting walked with an oil-paper umbrella and whispered: "A long time ago, there was a young man and a woman, who went out of the house together, just like us walking and chatting on the streets.
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Mo Ziyu, who was walking straight at the street in front of him.
There was a gentle smile on the corner of Lin Ruiting's mouth, and he continued: "When the two of them were playing on the street, the man bought a rock sugar gourd for the woman.
The woman put the rock sugar gourd in front of her nose and sniffed it, saying that she could feel the sweetness when she smelled it.
The woman said as she ate the rock sugar gourd by herself.
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Little fish, you also like to eat rock sugar gourds, don't you?"
Mo Ziyu heard Lin Ruiting's question, turned his head to look at him, and nodded lightly.
"You're very similar to that woman, you both like to eat rock sugar gourds.
Is this rock sugar gourd so delicious," Lin Ruiting asked Mo Ziyu with a smile.
"Haven't you ever eaten a rock sugar gourd," Mo Ziyu looked at Lin Ruiting and asked.
"I, I don't like to eat sweet."
Lin Ruiting smiled faintly: "What does that rock sugar gourd taste like?"
"It's delicious."
The corners of Mo Ziyu's mouth rose, a beautiful smile hung on her lips, and she continued: "Ice is cold, sweet in sour, sweet in sweet, sweet in sour, it is simply delicious in the world." ” Lin Ruiting stopped instantly, he stared at Mo Ziyu, and the expression in his eyes revealed infinite love: "Yes, the woman in my dream also answered like this." ” "The woman in the dream" Mo Ziyu couldn't help but be shocked, she looked at the look in Lin Ruiting's eyes, and immediately understood that he was telling herself the story of the little fish in her dream.
Mo Ziyu put away the smile on the corner of his mouth and looked at the street again.
"The two of them were playing in the street when suddenly it started to drizzle in the sky."
Lin Ruiting continued: "It's like the rain now, except that they don't all hold an oil-paper umbrella in each of us.
They went out without umbrellas, only holding hands and running together on the drizzly streets towards their homes. ” Lin Ruiting approached Mo Ziyu, threw the umbrella in his hand to the ground, he stared at Mo Ziyu affectionately, stretched out a hand to her, and said, "Xiaoyu, are you willing to run home with me on this drizzly street?"
Mo Ziyu looked at Lin Ruiting, who was standing in the drizzle, and a trace of unbearability rose in her heart, she hurriedly approached Lin Ruiting, and propped up the umbrella in her hand on the top of his head: "Are you a fool They didn't have an umbrella to run home, you have an umbrella, what are you doing throwing it away?"
"This umbrella is a bond between us, throw it away, and we can run hand in hand and run together."
Lin Ruiting said and went to snatch the oil-paper umbrella in Mo Ziyu's hand.
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