The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 702 Love Parting (Ending)

  Qu Feitai was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

   I took a cold shower when the sky was about to dawn. By this time, the temperature was getting colder. When I got out of the bathroom, I couldn't help shivering.

  I picked and picked in the cloakroom, but I was not satisfied with any of them.

  Ding Spiegel’s WeChat message came—I’ll be waiting for you in the parking lot.

   Qu Feitai returned to her—immediately.

  Finally, I chose a long black trench coat, a classic style, you can never go wrong.

  The hair was shaved and shaved, and when he was about to spray perfume, he suddenly stopped.

  He looks at himself in the mirror, what is he doing?

  Ming Jing is not such a superficial person.

   When going out, Qu Feitai glanced at the box of hibiscus cakes on the cabinet, but he was still reluctant to eat it.

   Qu Feitai came to the underground parking lot. Standing beside the car was a girl in a long white dress, carrying a canvas bag, her long hair gently draped over her shoulders, looking incredibly beautiful.

   Qu Feitai breathed lightly, and stared at her intently.

  The underground parking lot was dimly lit, and the voice-activated lights suddenly turned on when they heard the sound of footsteps.

  The girl stood at the edge of the light and turned her head to look.

   Qu Feitai suffocated for breath, only feeling that his heart was beating uncontrollably and fast.

  He walked over calmly: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

  Pressed the car key in his hand, the car lights turned on, and there was a beep.

   "Didn't wait long."

   Qu Feitai walked over and opened the door of the passenger seat, and the girl sat in naturally.

  Qu Feitai leaned over to pull the seat belt.

  The fragrance from the girl's body came to the nostrils, it was a kind of bitter sandalwood, calming the mind and calming the mind, but to Qu Feitai, it was like a burning fire.

   "I'll do it myself."

   Ming Jing pulled the seat belt and buckled it, Qu Feitai immediately turned around, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then went around the front of the car, came to the driver's seat, started the car and left.

   "Does the injury on your arm affect your driving?"

  Qu Feitai shook his arm and said with a smile: "It doesn't affect it, it's still very flexible."

   "Where's Uncle Bo, how is his recovery?"

   “Went to work a week ago.”

  Bo Yuxun is a workaholic, and the happiness of his family has not affected his pursuit of his career. When he learned that Mingjing was going to report at the university today, he insisted on sending Mingjing to the school in person. The Academy of Sciences called him away temporarily.

  When the car arrived at the gate of Huaqing University, it was stopped by security guards.

  Ming Jing lowered the car window and said warmly: "Hello, I have made an appointment with Director Li of the Administration Department. You can call and ask his assistant."

  The security guard saw that it was a young and beautiful girl who spoke softly, politely and gently, and subconsciously wanted to let someone in. With professional ethics, he still called Assistant Director Li of the Administration Department.

   After confirming that the other party was indeed Director Li's guest, he let him go.

  Huaqing University is very large, covering an area of ​​hundreds of hectares. The campus has beautiful scenery. Under the clear sunlight, young students are riding bicycles through the wide forest roads, with confident expressions on their faces.

  However, many people are still in a hurry. The top universities and the best talents on the Internet must work harder to not fall behind.

  Effort, hard work, progress, self-confidence, determination, and integrity are the qualities of a qualified college student.

   Qu Feitai turned his head, suddenly froze.

  Ming Jing looked out the window at the students rushing to class, with a fascination in his eyes that he had never seen before.

  In his eyes, Ming Jing has always been like a goddess who cannot tolerate any blasphemy. She is indifferent to fame and fortune, and has no desires. It seems that in this world, there is no one or anything worthy of her nostalgia.

  On both sides of the forest road are towering century-old sycamore trees. The sunlight penetrates the gaps between the tree shadows and casts mottled light and shadows.

  The bottom of Qu Feitai's heart softened instantly, and then there were fine and sharp pains.

  He slowed down the speed of the car so that she could slowly feel the scenery of the campus.

  Ming Jing entered the administrative building, and Qu Feitai was waiting in the car.

   At this time, he has time to slowly recall the feeling just now.

  He raised his hand and put it on his heart, where there was still a sharp pain that hadn't had time to go away.

   Qu Feitai was lying on the steering wheel, laughing sullenly.

  Zhao Qing came out of Director Li's office and saw a girl led by Director Li's assistant Xiao Wang. From a distance, she felt that the girl had an extraordinary temperament.

   When someone approached, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and subconsciously blurted out: "You...you are the mirror?"

  The girl in front of her was wearing a white dress, and the dark silver patterns on the sleeves of the skirt shone brightly as she walked, like a lotus blossoming in full bloom, absolutely gorgeous.

The girl has long hair and shawls, and the blue silk is like excellent thick ink, which makes the girl's skin whiter and more beautiful. How to deal with it calmly.

  The girl smiled softly, and said in a calm and gentle voice, "Hello."

  Zhao Qing stammered and said: "Okay, hello."

  The assistant led the girl into Director Li's office. Zhao Qing didn't realize it for a long time. When she regained consciousness, there seemed to be a wisp of bitter fragrance in the air when the girl passed by.

  What can you do with Director Zhao? It must be the admission procedure.

  Zhao Qing pulled out her mobile phone excitedly, and spoke passionately in the class group.

  —Guess who I just saw? 【Excited】【Surprise】

  The group is half dead.

  —Could it be possible to see a ghost? I'm so excited, are you ready for the next month's debate?

— You would never have imagined that I saw Ding Jing at Director Zhao’s place. She is super beautiful in real life, a hundred times more beautiful than in the photos, her voice is so gentle, and she looks so soft when she smiles. I’m going crazy. From today onwards, I’m Ming Jing’s junior super powder.

  The group was quiet for more than ten seconds.

  All the divers came out and asked Zhao Qing in a hurry.

  —He hasn’t left yet, so I’ll rush over right now.

  —Qingqing, please get me an autograph, I like her very much.

  —Not a star, is it worth kneeling and licking like this? Do you still look like a high-achieving student? It's not embarrassing either.

  —@周语晨, if you don’t speak, no one will treat you as dumb. Celebrities are not worth kneeling and licking, but Der Spiegel is different. Not only did I kneel and lick, but I also kneeled and licked in a 360-degree spiral ascending to the sky. You are just jealous.

  In a certain classroom, Zhou Yuchen slammed her phone on the table. The vibration was so loud that almost all the students looked at her.

   They are all in the same group, and everyone can tell by looking at her like that that she is **** off, with gloating smiles in her eyes.

  A piece of news was circulated in various groups of Huaqing University at the same time, and the sensational effect was comparable to that of a star.

  Of course, ordinary stars are not worthy of this group of high school students being so excited, they have to be their goddesses back then.

   "Student Mingjing, welcome to join Huaqing University."

  Director Li smiled, looking at the girl in front of him like looking at a baby.

  Thinking in my heart, the enrollment brochure can be re-photographed, and the official website page header has to be replaced.

   “I am looking forward to my future university life.”

  The girl smiled softly, and Director Li's heart almost melted.

   "I'll ask the assistant to take you to pick up the textbooks, and I'll meet your counselor, Teacher Yu, along the way."

   After rambling on for a long time, Director Li rubbed his hands together: "Ming Jing, you are now a member of Huaqing University. Look, if there is something that needs your help in the future, don't you..."

  Mingjing smiled: "As long as it is within its capabilities, Dingjing is duty-bound."

   "Okay, Ming Jing, no matter what problems you have in the future, just come to me, and I will solve them for you."

  Director Li patted his chest to assure.

  When Ming Jing walked out of the administrative building, he was surprised by a large group of people who came to him.

  Of course it was only for a moment, she quickly regained her composure, and every time she took a step, those people followed her one step, which was obviously celebrity treatment.

  Ming Jing was very helpless: "We will have time to study together in the future, and I hope that everyone will not get together and affect others."

  Everyone scratched their heads and asked in a hurry: "Student Mingjing, which major did you apply for? Come to the Department of Journalism. From now on, you will be the national broadcaster."

   "Fuck you, Ding Jingming is the most suitable for the financial department, a strong woman in business warfare, so interesting."

   "Ming Jing is obviously suitable for the Department of Foreign Languages. With such an image and temperament, he will be a diplomat in the future, and those foreigners will be so beautiful."

  Ming Jing was surrounded by the crowd, enough to imagine how wonderful her college time will be in the future.

  At this time, I don’t know who shouted: "Qu Feitai, Qu Feitai has come to the school to gather folk songs, and he is signing autographs."

   Qu Feitai's influence among the college students was incomparable. In an instant, half of the people went, and the remaining half turned their heads, and suddenly found that the bright mirror surrounded by the crowd was gone.

   In broad daylight, what the hell?

  After Ming Jing got away, she didn't dare to show up in front of people anymore. She thought that she would have a more relaxed and happy college life, but now it seems that she thought it was too simple.

  At this time, Qu Feitai called and asked where she was.

  Ming Jing reported the address, and soon Qu Feitai ran over.

  His image is a bit embarrassing, but fortunately, he has rich experience and it is not difficult to get out.

  He looked Ming Jing up and down, and was relieved to see that she was unharmed.

  Ming Jing suddenly raised his hand in his direction, Qu Feitai froze, not daring to move.

  Ming Jing tiptoed, plucked a withered yellow leaf from his hair, and said with a smile, "It seems that you were chased in a mess."

   Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows, his eyes were bright, and the fragmented and mottled sunlight fell in his eyes, like starlight jumping.

   "It's a great honor for a hero to save the beauty."

  The autumn wind is cool and not tepid.

  Under the plane tree, young men and women look at each other, the picture is warm and beautiful.

   "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Ming Jing turned and left.

  —

  Ding Jing has been silent for two years, and disappeared from the Internet until not long ago, after Ice Princess unexpectedly became popular, she was compared with Ice Princess, which once again set off a wave of enthusiasm on the Internet.

  Ding Spiegel went to Huaqing University to report a sensational event, and within half an hour, it was already on the trending searches.

   Immediately after Qu Feitai's appearance at Huaqing University, the trending search for the style of Huaqing University jumped to the top of the list like a rocket.

   Qu Feitai, which had disappeared for a long time, made the long-hungry fans flock to it like crazy. Even if it is just a photo, it will make the fans happy for a long time.

  Until everyone gradually figured out something was wrong.

  Today is the day to register at Der Spiegel University, why is it so clever that Feitai went to the university today to gather folk songs, these two people probably made an agreement in private, right?

  —How can I smell a smell of "adultery".

  —Ming Jing came out of the administration building and was surrounded by fans and couldn’t walk away. There was news that Qu Feitai came to collect the news, and Ming Spiegel got a chance to escape. Isn’t this a hero saving the beauty? Knock crazy.

  —Maybe it was Xiao Fei who drove Ming Jing to report to the university, the old mother looked relieved [Light a cigarette]

  —I predicted a few years ago that these two would have an affair, and they looked like husband and wife.

   There are more people who are crazy. After all, the two of them are really beautiful, and no one can tell such nonsense that they are not worthy.

   But there are still some unappetizing voices.

  —You don’t know yet, the pure and flawless goddess in your heart has a patron, does the dean of the Affiliated Hospital of Chinese Medicine know? Although he is over forty, but he looks like a young boy. He can use his tuba to support Der Spiegel, and even complain about sunspots. Isn't it true that love can't do such a thing? The fans of Qu Feitai are heartbroken, my brother licked until the end, he licked a broken shoe hahaha.

  Bo Yuxun is very influential in the medical circle. The Weibo where he speaks for Der Spiegel has not been deleted, and he can still see it by clicking on the blogger's link.

Now those netizens who listened to the wind is the rain had a climax, imagining the year-end love between a 40-year-old uncle and a little lolita, some people continued to smash, but for many people, the pure and clean goddess filter was broken .

  After all, there is too much age difference. Although Bo Yuxun has a successful career and is elegant and handsome, he can be the father of the mirror at that age. This is the ethical bottom line that challenges the public.

  Qu Feitai's fans were even angrier. They used their brother as a backup for their feelings. They were full of righteous indignation and scolded Der Spiegel, and Bo Yuxun was also affected.

   The Internet is full of smoke and smoke, and it is impossible to watch it at all.

   There are also fish in troubled waters who take the opportunity to cheat and fly to the male mistress in Taiwan, not to mention how lively it is.

  Huang Chao is mad with anger, these unscrupulous netizens are really cheap.

  He called Qu Feitai, but never answered. Qu Feitai thought he was annoying, so he turned off the phone directly.

   After all, eating with Ding Jing is important, and no one can disturb it.

  Huang Chao was full of energy, turned on the fighting state, and asked the public relations department to remember those smeared accounts one by one, and settle the accounts one by one afterwards.

  But the relationship between Ming Jing and Bo Yuxun, without the permission of the two, he dare not release it casually, let these netizens go crazy, the crazier they are, the more painful the slap will be.

  Bo Yuxun held a seminar at the Academy of Sciences, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon when the meeting ended.

  The leader admired Bo Yuxun very much, and invited him to have lunch together, and talk about work matters by the way.

  As soon as Bo Yuxun turned on his phone, he saw that his assistant had more than a dozen missed calls. Just as he was about to call, the assistant called in.

  Bo Yuxun greeted the leader and walked aside to connect.

   I don't know what the person on the phone said, but everyone saw that the refined man who always looked like a modest gentleman had a dark complexion, as if he had eaten a fly.

  Everyone was very curious about what the person on the phone said to Bo Yuxun.

  An academician who loves surfing the Internet chuckled and said, "I know why Xiao Bo looks so ugly. It's because of a romantic debt."

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, laughing rather secretly.

   "Xiao Bo is not that kind of person, he has always been upright, maybe he has hidden secrets."

   "What hidden secrets can there be? The Internet is crazy. As the saying goes, there are no waves without wind, and academician Bo can't escape with a knife on the head of the word color."

   "Academician Yan, please pay attention to your wording. This matter has not yet been settled. You must be responsible for every word you say."

   Someone suddenly said: "But I remember, isn't Academician Bo married?"

   The air was silent for a moment.

  Although everyone didn't know who his wife was, when Bo Yuxun rejected his suitors, he mentioned that his wife had never taken off the wedding ring on her hand, which was once a good story.

  Then the nature of this matter is serious.

  Academician Yan showed a smug smile on his face, and finally found a chance to punish him.

  Bo Yuxun hung up the phone, and walked over with a sullen face: "Sorry, I still have something to do, let's go first."

  Just as he was about to leave, a strange voice sounded behind him: "Academician Bo, are you rushing to comfort my little lover? You don't need to hide it. It's not like everyone doesn't surf the Internet, they already know what you've done."

  Bo Yuxun narrowed his eyes, turned around slowly, and looked at the aggressive Academician Yan.

  Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, "Academician Yan, do you know what the crime of defamation is?"

  Academician Yan sneered: "If you have the ability, sue me. First of all, you have to show evidence that you didn't cheat. Otherwise, you have to get out of here for such a serious problem of style."

   "What if I don't have a style problem?" Bo Yuxun asked rhetorically.

   "Then I'll get out of here."

   "Okay, it's a deal, and everyone is a witness." Bo Yuxun answered quickly, his eyes sweeping towards everyone.

  Yan Lei regretted it as soon as he said the words. He is usually a little impulsive, and after being suppressed by Bo Yuxun for too long, he was already dissatisfied.

  But he calmed down soon. It was a sure thing that Bo Yuxun had a close relationship with this female student. He couldn't wait to support this female student. What else could be the reason? It can't be his daughter.

  As far as he knew, Bo Yuxun only got married last year, where did he get such a big child.

  This female student's surname is not Bo, let alone his relative.

   At that time, he can't explain clearly, just wait to get out of here.

  Yan Lei watched Bo Yuxun leave, and people around him shook their heads and sighed: "Academician Yan, this kind of bet is not allowed. I can trust Academician Bo, he is definitely not that kind of person."

   "Is it true, we will wait and see."

  Yan Lei accompanied the leader to the cafeteria, but the leader was silent all the time. Yan Lei knew that the leader appreciated Bo Yuxun more, but this kind of style problem caused troubles all over the city, and he couldn't keep him even if he wanted to.

  Yan Lei sneered, and went back to the office after dinner to rest for a while.

   When he got up again, another person from the office came in with a cup of tea and gave him a suspicious look.

  Yan Lei touched his face: "What's wrong?"

   "You haven't read the news, have you? Academician Bo has clarified that the woman is not a mistress, as rumored, she is actually..."

  The man sighed: "I really didn't expect that."

  Yan Lei was confused, and quickly took out his phone and turned it on.

  Top one on the hot search list, followed by Bo Yuxun's mirror entry followed by a booming explosion.

  Can he clarify?

   Yan Lei sneered and clicked in.

   At first glance, he was dumbfounded.

   Impossible, absolutely impossible.

  My colleague looked at him like that, and couldn't help grinning: "I'm so envious of Academician Bo, she has such a smart and beautiful daughter, a caring little padded jacket."

   "Academician Yan, what can you do? After all, you always do what you say, why don't you go and apologize to Academician Bo? Academician Bo is generous, maybe he won't be serious with you."

  Yan Lei's face turned green.

  —

  Jiangzhou, coffee shop.

  Gao Jia let out a scream, staring at the phone with eyes full of disbelief.

"how so?"

  Ye Lan looked away from the phone screen, her eyes were a little dazed.

   "She turned out to be Dr. Bo's daughter..."

  The two of them were still scolding Ding Jing shamelessly for colluding with Dr. Bo in the morning, which ruined Dr. Bo's reputation.

  In the afternoon, I was so shocked by this news that I couldn't return to the north.

   Never imagined that this romantic news that caused a lot of excitement on the Internet would end like this in the end.

  Creating a romantic scandal between a father and his daughter is really absurd.

The cause of the incident was that Bo Yuxun used a large number to surround a few marketing accounts and bloggers who spread rumors. After a passionate output, after scolding, he was filled with righteous indignation and said, Mingjing is my biological daughter of Bo Yuxun, and I, Bo Yuxun, are Mingjing's biological father and daughter. , Biological fathers, don't ask me to post a paternity test, because you are not worthy! In addition, my daughter is beautiful, smart, sensible, kind, and the best girl in the world. If anyone scolds her again, don't blame me, an old father, for spraying you to death.

  Then the lawyer’s letter was thrown out, the defendant’s were the favorite IDs of the rumor-mongers, and the stamp on the document was that of the best law firm in China, without any failure.

   Then the entertainment circle exploded.

  The marketing accounts who love to stir up trouble have all deleted their accounts and ran away. They can't afford to hide, but even if they hide to the ends of the earth, it's useless. Bo Yuxun is really angry this time.

  —I never expected such a result. Dean Bo, I misunderstood you. You are the best dean, the best father, and you will never let your daughter be wronged.

  —Father-in-law, please be honored by your son-in-law.

  —There is no need for a paternity test. Wherever you go, you will be the biological father and daughter. I didn’t expect this relationship to make Huang Yao’s head full of pornographic trash. I didn’t believe those rumors from the beginning.

  —Father-in-law is too rigid, I like it, Ding Jing is only too kind to be bullied, I feel at ease with his father-in-law’s protection.

  —Watching the old father go crazy online, hahaha I like Dean Bo so much. I have seen him in real life. He is as gentle and gentle as jade. I never expected that his style is so strong online. It seems that his daughter is his reverse scale.

  —Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L M L I MUST love his daughter very much.

  —Am I the only one who admires Der Spiegel? Such a young, handsome and successful father, the key is that he loves her so much, she must have saved the earth in her previous life.

  —Although I am shocked that the two are father and daughter, I am still very curious about whether Ding Jing and Qu Feitai talked about it. Does the old father know? Be sure to take good care of your own flowers, don’t let someone steal them with their pots and flowers. If you go crazy on the Internet, no one will sympathize with you. After all, it’s Qu Feitai hahaha.

  When Bo Yuxun saw this comment, he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

   "After venting on the Internet, did you feel at ease?" Su Yinci squinted at him.

   "You can scold me, but you can't scold my daughter."

  Paused, he said: "And you, others can't scold you."

  He doesn't tell others, he uses his trumpet to secretly support Su Yinci, and he is still a big talker.

  The reason for not using a tuba is that it will affect Su Yinci's career. After all, Ding Jing is an amateur and does not mix in the entertainment industry. Public relations will not affect the two of them. Su Yinci is different.

   "You're so childish." But she likes it.

  Bo Yuxun called Ming Jing. He knew that Qu Feitai had sent Ming Jing to university today, so the two of them would not be together all day.

  Su Yinci hurriedly stopped him, "You are really a slave to your daughter, give her some time to make friends."

"But…."

   "I'm hungry, I want to eat shrimp."

  Bo Yuxun immediately threw away his cell phone and fed his wife important.

   Drive to the snack street at the back gate of the medical school.

  Su Yinci put on a hat and a mask, and walked into the bustling snack street hand in hand with Bo Yuxun.

  There are crowds of people passing by on both sides, all kinds of food vendors lined up, the aroma of food mixed with the noisy crowd, weaving together into a bustling night scene.

  Su Yinci held Bo Yuxun's arm, with his head resting on his shoulder and arm, and in Bo Yuxun's coat pocket, the two of them interlocked their fingers, feeling lingering.

  At this moment, the hearts of the two of them flowed tenderly at the same time.

   There is nothing happier than having the one you love by your side.

  Su Yinci suddenly felt that the suffering of the previous ten years was nothing.

   I got through it, the rain is over and the sky is sunny.

  Every day after that is a good day.

   The two walked into the store, but they didn't expect that there were more people than expected. There was only a vacant seat on the temporary small table outside the store.

  Bo Yuxun frowned: "Why don't we change one, there are too many people here, I'm afraid you will be discovered."

  Under the brim of the hat, Su Yinci raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why, do you think I'm embarrassing you?"

  Bo Yuxun couldn't laugh or cry: "It's because you are too popular, I'm afraid I will hold you back."

  Although after Su Yinci's comeback, it was rumored in the circle that she married a financial tycoon, but it took a year to find out who this financial crocodile was. Everyone felt that this year's netizens were not good.

  Bo Yuxun is really afraid of those rumors in the entertainment industry. He and Ding Jing have been rumored like this, and Axue doesn't know how outrageous the rumors will be spread.

  Su Yinci pulled him to sit down: "I don't want to hide my husband anymore, I want the whole world to know how good my husband is."

  Bo Yuxun's heart moved, this kind of confession was much more touching than the words "I love you".

   The process of waiting for the dishes was very long, and the two of them chatted about trivial matters slowly.

"Today, Director Yu invited me to watch a rough cut of the movie. It felt pretty good. Director Yu said that the movie will be released on New Year's Day or Spring Festival next year. The producer is still hesitating. When the date is confirmed, the premiere ceremony will also be scheduled. Set it down, I will start my road show at that time, and I may not have time to accompany you and my daughter."

  Bo Yuxun rubbed the back of her hand, once and for all, comfortable and gentle.

   "Then I will take my daughter to see your premiere and give you the greatest support."

  Su Yinci smiled openly: "The tickets have been reserved for you a long time ago."

  Although the two dressed in a low-key manner, they couldn't hide their extraordinary temperament. From time to time, people looked in their direction.

  —

   As for Ming Jing, after lunch, Qu Feitai proposed to go horseback riding.

  Ming Jing readily agreed.

  So when there was an uproar on the Internet, Ming Jing, one of the parties involved, had been galloping on the racecourse. From the beginning to the end, she didn't look at her phone, and she was very happy running on the racecourse with Qu Feitai.

   After running for several miles, Ming Jing looked at the sky in the distance, sitting on the horseback, "One day I want to go to the real grassland to see."

   Qu Feitai rode his horse and stopped beside her: "Then, in your plan, can I accompany you? I can carry luggage, book a hotel, and be a safe haven for you when you are tired. In short, it is absolutely worthwhile to bring me along."

  Ming Jing was amused by him, and turned to look at him.

  On the horseback, the girl's long hair bundled up was blown up by the wind. Under the free sunlight, her smile was pure and warm.

   Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment.

Ding Jing has always been calm and gentle, she is like the most precise instrument, always doing the most suitable thing at the most suitable time, this is the first time, he saw freedom in her face, as if the imprisoned His soul was instantly liberated.

   "Qu Feitai, this year, I have so many places I want to go, can you go with me?"

  Qu Feitai's heart suddenly beat fast, and in the cool autumn wind of October, a dry heat suddenly rose in his body, burning his soul to the point of boiling.

  The girl suddenly raised her whip, let out a low shout, and the steed galloped away, and the girl's laughter came from far away in the wind.

   "If you can catch up with me, I'll think about it and let you be my..."

  The last few words were blurred by the wind.

   Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment, his face filled with ecstasy, and he immediately chased after him.

  Blue sky and white clouds, boundless greenery, in the world, it seems that there are only two people who are chasing immediately, and the free wind passes through the hair tips. The laughter and touch at this moment will be forever engraved in the deep sea of ​​memory.

   Even though many, many years have passed, he still clearly remembers that sunny afternoon, the girl's heroic figure and her laughter blurred by the wind.

  Qu Feitai displayed what he had learned in his life, and even rarely prayed to the gods and Buddhas in his heart for blessings. I don't know if the gods and Buddhas heard his prayers or what, he actually won.

  He stopped her on the horse: "I won, so what do you want me to do to you?"

  His eyes were brighter than the sunlight overhead.

   Immediately, the girl has curved eyebrows and eyes, she is the most beautiful appearance of a seventeen-year-old girl.

   "Let you be my travel friend, don't get me wrong, it's a travel trip."

  Qu Feitai sighed in disappointment: "Well, I thought I was going to be your boyfriend. I thought to myself, then I can ask the gods and Buddhas to bless me to win, even if I win you for the only time in my life."

   Ming Jing couldn't help laughing: "So you want to be my boyfriend."

  Qu Feitai nodded without any hesitation, and said firmly: "I want to."

   "What do you like about me?" Ming Jing stared straight at him, as if trying to look into his eyes.

   Qu Feitai was so excited, this was the first time Der Spiegel brought up this topic on his own initiative.

  The horse under his crotch was thumping its front hooves a little restlessly, just like Qu Feitai's nervous mood at the moment.

He didn't flinch in the slightest, looked into Ming Jing's eyes, and said word by word: "At this moment, no matter what I say to praise you, it is meaningless and pale. Your beauty exists objectively. I just think I am not enough. Well, I am not good enough for you, but I still want to give it a try, even if there is only one chance in a million, I want to seize the opportunity tightly."

"Buddha said that looking back 500 times in the previous life can be exchanged for passing by in this life. In this life, I can be friends with you and ride horses together. I think, maybe in the previous life or before the third life, we must have had a very deep relationship. Maybe we have regrets in that life, so that we can meet again in this life with this identity. If you believe in cause and effect, then maybe the fruit we are bearing now is the cause you planted a long time ago. Don't live up to fate, cherish every inch of time together, okay?"

  After Qu Feitai finished speaking, his palms and back were already sweating.

  He looked at the silent girl opposite, her eyelashes were drooping, and she couldn't see the expression in her eyes clearly.

   Qu Feitai was not very disappointed, he said everything he wanted to say.

   "Qu Feitai, have you heard the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai?" Ming Jing asked him suddenly.

   Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment, of course he knew about the four great tragedies of love in ancient times.

   "Liang Shanbo died, Zhu Yingtai died in love, and the love between the two was earth-shattering. Since then, they have turned into butterflies. Do you think this kind of love is worthy of praise?"

   Qu Feitai said: "Their love has been sung for thousands of years."

  "If one day I die, I don't want my lover to die in love, I want him to live well."

   After the words fell into the mirror, he rode his horse and left the place.

   Qu Feitai frowned. He stared at Ming Jing's back, still not understanding what she meant.

  What does it mean if one day she dies?

  Just thinking about it, Qu Feitai felt that he couldn't breathe.

   If one day she dies, he will never live alone.

   This was Qu Feitai's first reaction, but he didn't say it out loud. This should not be the answer Ming Spiegel wanted.

  After that, both of them agreed not to bring up this topic again.

   After coming out of the racecourse, it was already the climax of the moon.

   Qu Feitai glanced at the phone, and suddenly frowned: "Ming Jing, Uncle Bo and Aunt Su were surrounded by fans at the snack street at the back door of the medical school."

  Ming Jing sighed: "Let's go, let's rescue them."

   This time, the rescue of Su Yinci and Bo Yuxun was still done in the morning. The signboard of Qufeitai is very useful. Most of the active people on this street are college students, so they are naturally more enthusiastic about Qufeitai.

  In the car, Bo Yuxun wiped the hot sweat from his brow, speechless: "These fans are so crazy and scary."

  Su Yinci is fine, Bo Yuxun has been protecting her.

  Ming Jing turned his head from the co-pilot, and handed the handkerchief to Bo Yuxun: "Wipe it off."

  Bo Yuxun took it and wiped Su Yinci's face first.

   Qu Feitai, who was driving the car, smiled and said, "Uncle Bo is no longer on the trending list this day."

   No need to guess, the current headlines must be Su Yinci and Bo Yuxun.

  Bo Yuxun said helplessly: "As long as I don't spread rumors, I'm still very happy to be on the hot search with my wife and daughter."

  But Bo Yuxun was still thinking naively. The headlines were him and Su Yinci.

  —Principal Bo’s hot searches are no longer up and down. Just now, he was angry with netizens because of his daughter. Everyone hasn’t been touched for two minutes. He went on a date with a female star at night. Isn’t it a bit of a father’s personality?

—Hahaha I can’t stop laughing, please let Dean Bo go, the medical staff of the Affiliated Hospital of National Medical Sciences all know that Su Yinci is Dean Bo’s wife, the two are married, and Dean Bo loves his wife very much. Everyone stop spreading rumors.

-What? Isn't the goddess' husband the rumored financial giant? How did you become a doctor?

  —Hey, even though I knew it a long time ago, I still couldn’t help but feel heartbroken when I saw the news. That’s my childhood goddess, @白玉衣打妻之恩不同两天.

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   Various speculations emerged on the Internet, but the two parties seemed to be okay.

  Bo Yuxun went to the research institute the next day, and his colleagues looked at him as if they were looking at a national treasure.

  A colleague finally couldn't help asking: "Academician Bo, is your wife really Su Yinci?"

   This is no longer jealousy, this is revenge for taking his wife.

  The old **** Bo Yuxun is here, no matter who asks, there are only six words: "Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors."

   "Academician Bo is a winner in real life, his wife and daughter are all characters."

  Yan Lei's face was livid, and when he saw Bo Yuxun, he immediately turned around and left.

  Bo Yuxun didn't bother to argue with him, so he pretended he didn't see it.

  Su Yinci was reading comments at home, saw a screenshot and sent it to Der Spiegel.

  —Some people say that I am your stepmother, what do you think about this stepdaughter?

The more Su Yinci looks at it, the more she wants to laugh. There are more people who are popular. She has more fans, so there are more black fans. Some of these black fans spread rumors that she was Bo Yuxun's mistress, and some satirized that she could only be someone's stepmother, even her fans. She sincerely advised her that it is not easy to be a stepmother. Although Ding Jing looks easy to talk to, stepmothers and stepdaughters have always had the same relationship as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and they are naturally hostile.

   "Thank you for thinking of me sincerely."

  Ding Jing naturally did not pay attention to these messy things on the Internet, she was teaching in the classroom.

   Spiegel majored in biomedicine and minored in philosophy and mathematics.

  So today's class is a cell experiment course, but in the classroom, everyone is a little distracted.

   From time to time, he glanced at the girl who was sitting in front of the microscope and doing the experiment seriously.

  Every movement of her is elegant and professional, and the professor praised her more than once.

   Everyone is really not convinced. Just look at the test records and summary. No one has ever done a more perfect and professional job than her. The professor may feel ashamed after seeing it.

  After the end, Ming Spiegel did not leave the laboratory immediately, but cleaned up the experimental garbage on her desktop. These are usually dedicated to the students on duty, and she is the only one who cleans up the garbage by herself.

  The class committee member Chen Qing stayed on duty. He mustered up the courage to walk up to Ming Jing and pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose: "Student Ming Jing, there is a research group for tumor research. I sincerely invite you to join."

  Ming Jing entered the school halfway, so it is said that she is not qualified to join the research group, but Chen Qing watched her homework a few times, and she is much better than expected, and Chen Qing also sincerely invited her to join.

  Ding Jing certainly knew about the largest research group in the School of Biomedical Sciences, and she came here for this purpose, so she naturally agreed without hesitation.

  Chen Qing showed a smile: "That's great, I'll pull you into the group, and all the team members are inside."

   "The leader of the research group is Professor Xie Anping. We are only responsible for a small part of the data, but this is already a great honor for our students, and it is beneficial for credits and scholarship applications."

  Ming Jing entered the group, and the group immediately became active, and soon she received several private message requests.

  Chen Qing smiled: "If you find it troublesome, just block them."

  Ming Jing was about to speak when Ming Xin called.

  Ming Spiegel said sorry, and walked out of the laboratory to answer.

  Chen Qing looked at the figure of the girl with a lonely expression.

   It will be the weekend soon, Ming Xin asks Ming Jing to meet.

   Ming Jing and Ming Xin made an appointment, greeted Chen Qing, and left the school.

   Along the way, although she has tried to keep a low profile, no matter where she goes, there are people taking pictures of her.

   Der Spiegel is used to it now.

  Ming Xin wanted to ask Ding Jing many questions, but when she saw her, she only gave her a deep hug.

  The two stayed together for a day, ate Internet celebrity food, went shopping hand in hand, and checked in the Internet celebrity classics.

Ming Xin bought two identical woolen scarves, wrapped them carefully around Ming Jing's neck, and had matching hats and gloves, "The weather is about to change, the winter in Jingzhou is much colder than in Jiangzhou, although you are not afraid of the cold , but you still need to take good care of it, if you don’t pay attention when you are young, you will suffer from injuries when you are old.”

   Ming Jing was surrounded by a scarf, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, like a deer, Ming's heart softened.

  She raised her hand and touched Ming Jing's cheek: "It's so good, that little baby has grown up in a blink of an eye, and has grown into a slim girl, and found your biological parents. It's hard work."

   "If Master is here, I'm sure I'll be pleased."

  Ming Jing's eyes flashed a ray of sadness, and no one noticed it so quickly.

   "Sister, let's go back to Jiangzhou to see Master when we have time. There are also Ming Ti Ming Chen and Xiao Yao. I miss them."

"good."

  It was already very late, and Ming Xin had to go back to school. She whispered in Ming Jing's ear, "Actually, I'm in a relationship."

  Ming Jing raised his eyebrows in surprise, and smiled shyly at Ming Xin.

   "He is not in Jingzhou now, when he comes back, I will bring him to see you."

  Ming Jing smiled: "Let me guess."

  She lay beside Ming Xin's ear and said a name.

  Ming Xin said helplessly: "So you already knew it, and it made me worry for a long time. I don't know how to tell you."

Ming Jing held her hand and said seriously: "Senior sister, no one in this world understands you better than me. You can love boldly, blend into this world of mortals, embrace passionate feelings wantonly, and don't let your life leave you alone." Regrettably, no matter what choice you make, I will unswervingly support you."

  Ming Xin took a deep look at her: "What about you?"

how about you?

  The wind of late autumn is cool and blows over the temples.

  The girl was startled, "I..."

  Ming Xin hugged her gently: "You also want to make your life without regrets."

  —

  The movie "Resurrection" has a confirmed release date, which is on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

  The Spring Festival file has always been the most tragic film in the movie schedule. There is no such thing as Su Yinci's first work since his comeback. The cooperation with the famous director Yu Dawei can be described as a strong alliance.

  So although there are a lot of blockbusters in the Spring Festival, Resurrection still has a **** way in it.

  Especially released the first version of the trailer, full of suspense, Su Yinci's perfect face on the big screen catches people's attention, even in a few fragments, you can still feel the character's shocking acting skills.

The movie is mainly about a single mother whose daughter was kidnapped because of offending the evil forces. The protagonist, an ordinary woman, is forced to embark on a road of fighting wits with criminals in order to save her daughter. The love for her daughter finally surpassed Fear of evil forces, the superficial theme of the film is that evil prevails over good, while the hidden theme is maternal love.

In this movie, Su Yinci even sacrificed his image several times, rolling in the mire, jumping into the sea of ​​fire, and extreme racing. Her image in real life forms a strong contrast and is particularly attractive.

  So as soon as the trailer was released, it quickly detonated the Internet, especially now that the rumors of her and Bo Yuxun are getting stronger and stronger, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the movie.

   Entering November, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the bitter north wind begins to sweep unscrupulously.

  Mingjing’s time at school was pleasant and fulfilling, and she also made two friends, who would eat in the cafeteria and study in the library together. Like every college student in this university, she would ride a bicycle on the forest road to catch up with classes.

  Every day is ordinary and fulfilling.

However, most of Der Spiegel’s time is spent in the library and laboratory. Sometimes it takes half a day to check the documents and documents. Often when the library is closed, the staff can’t bear to remind her that every morning Will reserve a seat for her early.

  But Der Spiegel obviously never lets anyone find fault with such trivial matters, she is always the first one to come to the library.

  In the research group, there were doubts and harsh voices at the beginning, but with the experimental data and the quality of the paper submitted by Der Spiegel, even Professor Xie Anping was full of praise, and everyone was convinced.

   Even though she was promoted to the core group by Professor Xie, no one dared to say a sour word.

   Everyone thinks that there should be no more perfect girl than Ding Jing in this world.

  Ming Jing walked out of the library when the cell phone rang suddenly.

  She picked it up and took a look. It was a number from Jiangzhou.

   "Professor Li."

"Dingjing, there is something I want to tell you. In November last year, archaeologists unearthed a tomb in the back mountain. Inside was a clothes tomb. According to several tests by authoritative experts, we confirmed that this clothes tomb belongs to the Princess Hualian three hundred years ago."

  Ming Jing was stunned.

This excavation was carried out in secret, and no one outside knew about it. A group of experts studied it for a long time. There is no tombstone, no epitaph, and no funerary objects in this tomb. and a wooden comb.

  The style of that dress is impossible for ordinary people to own. It is the crown dress of the royal princess, and the Dongzhu Nine Dynasties Crown can only be enjoyed by the most honorable first princess.

  They studied for a long time and searched through the historical materials before confirming that among the princesses conferred by the Moon Dynasty, only Princess Hualian was worthy of the crown of the Nine Dynasties of the East Pearl, and the number of nine is extremely high, and it is impossible for other princesses to surpass.

  And in the reign of Emperor Wu, there was only this princess.

The discovery of this clothes tomb has brought new ideas to archaeologists. Historically, the fate of this princess has not been explained, and there is no her tomb in the tomb of Emperor Wu. She seems to have been forgotten by the history of the Moon Dynasty. This The discovery of the Clothes Tomb is a way for everyone to understand Princess Hualian.

   It’s just, why is her tomb built on a mountain? Who made it for her?

  The emergence of new problems made the history three hundred years ago even more confusing.

   Li Chengze recently prepared to disclose the archaeological results, and recently exhibited the relics of Princess Hualian.

  Ding Spiegel gave Li Chengze the historical information about Princess Hualian, which was of great help to Li Chengze's research on the princess. Li Chengze felt that Ding Spiegel needed to know.

   "The exhibition will be held in Jiangzhou Museum in seven days, I hope you can come then."

  Ming Jing hung up the phone and sat in the small garden to enjoy the breeze.

   Qu Feitai’s WeChat message came over—Ding Spiegel, have you finished class yet? Shall I pick you up?

   Ming Jing stared at these words quietly, thinking of what he said that day at the racecourse.

  Fingers tap on keyboard—OK.

   Qu Feitai came quickly, Ming Jing went out from the south gate and sat in the passenger seat.

   Silence along the way, Qu Feitai asked softly: "Is the schoolwork very heavy?"

  Ming Jing shook his head, "I'm a little tired, call me when I get home."

   Then close your eyes.

  When Ming Jing opened her eyes, she saw darkness, and a coat was put on her body.

  Ming Jing turned his head, and Qu Feitai's face was reflected by the light of the mobile phone screen, which seemed a little scary at first glance.

   "Why didn't you call me?" Hua Luo opened the door and got out of the car.

   Qu Feitai took off his earphones and got out of the car.

  Ming Jing handed him the coat, and the two walked into the elevator together.

  At this time, Bo Yuxun called and asked where Ming Jing had gone, and knowing that Qu Feitai was also nearby, he invited Qu Feitai to come to his house for dinner.

   Qu Feitai is already familiar with going to Ming Jing's house for dinner, he blends in perfectly, looks like a family of four.

   "Uncle, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. Now I go to restaurants to eat, but I don't feel like eating. I miss your craftsmanship every day."

  Qu Feitai's subtle compliment made Bo Yuxun flustered: "Come more in the future, uncle will make delicious food for you every day."

  Qu Feitai touched his face: "I've come here more frequently recently, am I a little fatter?"

  Su Yinci smiled and said: "You are about 1.8 meters tall, and you don't look fat by five catties."

  Qu Feitai picked up the bowl, picked up the ribs that Bo Yuxun had brought over, and smiled broadly: "Thank you uncle, then I'll be more polite."

   "Mingjing also eats." Bo Yuxun took a chopstick of vegetables with his serving chopsticks and put them in Mingjing's bowl.

  How could he not know his daughter's eating habits, although he felt distressed, he had no choice but to cook some delicate vegetarian dishes in different ways.

  Su Yinci glanced at Ming Jing, and suddenly said: "Ming Jing's birthday is coming soon."

   There was silence on the dining table.

  Ming Jing ate calmly.

  Bo Yuxun raised his hand and touched Ming Jing's head, his eyes were gentle: "Our Ming Jing's seventeenth birthday, how do you want to spend it?"

Ming Jing raised his head, looked at Su Yinci, and then at Bo Yuxun. The two of them, a loving mother and a loving father, both looked kind and gentle. I'm scared.

  Somewhere in Ming Jing's heart was touched, and she lowered her eyelashes.

   "On my birthday, I'm going to Jiangzhou."

  Both of them were a little disappointed, and Bo Yuxun comforted her in turn: "It's okay, it's the same when you come back to make up."

   Qu Feitai frowned in thought, already thinking about what surprise he would give Ding Jing.

  After dinner, Bo Yuxun went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Su Yinci turned on the TV to catch up on the eight o'clock soap opera.

   Qu Feitai watched with him for a while, then prepared to leave.

  Ming Jing got up: "I'll see you off."

  After the two left, Su Yinci showed a mysterious smile, ran into the kitchen and whispered to Bo Yuxun: "I think these two children are having fun."

  —

  At the elevator entrance, when Qu Feitai was about to enter, Ming Jing suddenly stopped him.

   Qu Feitai turned around.

   "On my birthday, you can accompany me to Jiangzhou."

  —

  In recent days, Der Spiegel has become more and more unsettled.

  The suppressed soul in the depths of my heart is faintly restless, and is about to wake up.

  She would think of Qu Feitai more and more often, and think of his sincere and unreserved words in the autumn wind that day at the racecourse.

  Ming Jing knows that no matter what choice she makes, the path of fate will always return to the established track.

  Because from the beginning, she had no choice.

  The moon hangs lonely on the treetops. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it casts a layer of hazy light on the bedroom, and every corner of the bedroom is faintly visible.

  This is Su Yinci's carefully arranged bedroom for her, full of girly style everywhere, and also showing a mother's love for her daughter.

  Ming Jing thinks of Bo Yuxun's palm on top of her head, which is generous and warm, with the love and pity of a loving father.

  She thought of Qu Feitai's gentle and flying eyebrows when he looked at her.

  She suddenly raised her hand to her heart.

  Feel the hot heartbeat under the palm of your hand.

  People's greed will gradually expand. Once she has felt the warmth of the world of mortals, how can she be willing to retreat back to the lonely mountain.

  Her Buddha heart is shaking.

  —

  When Ming Jing and Qu Feitai walked out of the airport, the cold wind hit their faces.

  Although it is not as cold as Jingzhou, Jiangzhou also felt the cold wind earlier because of the sudden drop of cold air in the past two days.

  This trip was a secret one, so the two didn't alarm their relatives and friends. It was Li Chengze's assistant who picked them up at the airport.

  Today is the press conference and exhibition day. Because of Sunday, there is a lot of traffic, most of them are students.

   "Professor Li is currently busy arranging the exhibition site. He specifically asked me to take you to see the cultural relics first."

  When it was exhibited, it was a replica with a glass cover.

  But what the mirror saw was the real thing.

  The gorgeous princess crown dress was hung on the shelf, separated by a glass cover.

Even if the crown dress has been buried underground for three hundred years, it still does not lose its noble and elegant temperament. The skirt is embroidered with complicated auspicious patterns with gold thread. Under the light, it shines with dazzling luster. It is hard to imagine that the princess is wearing it. How will it be so magnificent.

  The court crown is even more complex and exquisite in craftsmanship, like a perfect work of art. The nine top-quality oriental beads exude a peerless light, showing the dignity and pride of a princess.

  Everyone who sees it will marvel at the magnificence and delicacy of this object, as if traveling back three hundred years ago, seeing the beautiful princess Feng Yi majestic and unparalleled.

  Ming Jing watched quietly, and some memory broke out from the depths of his mind.

   Qu Feitai was also fascinated by it for a while.

  Her eyes fell on a wooden comb, she twisted her eyes suddenly, rubbed her fingers lightly through the glass, and murmured: "Can I touch it?"

  The assistant looked a little embarrassed, these are all precious cultural relics.

   "Of course." Li Chengze came over, entered the combination lock, and gently took out the wooden comb with white-gloved hands.

  Ming Jing just took it.

  The assistant was a little surprised, and was about to speak out, but was stopped by Li Chengze's look.

  The moment the wooden comb fell into his hand, Ming Jing was shocked.

  The wooden comb is a very ordinary sandalwood comb. It has been buried in the ground for three hundred years, and the surface has been slightly oxidized, exuding a musty smell of decay.

  There are four seal script characters engraved on the front of the comb handle, and lotus grows step by step.

  Mirror turned over the back, and there were two words that had been oxidized and could not be seen.

   "Yu Ru Yu Cheng."

  Li Chengze clapped his hands, his face full of surprise: "That's right, why didn't I expect that, Miss Ming Jing, you have helped us a lot again."

  He has studied the words on the back for a long time with experts, and even consulted experts in writing, but he is still not sure what the four words on the back are.

  The girl stood quietly holding the comb.

   Eyelashes drooping slightly, no one could clearly see the emotion in her eyes, but the girl's face seemed too pale under the light.

   "This is my wooden comb, he gave it to me, who is he... who is he?"

  Deep in her soul, the woman was crying out in pain.

   No one heard except Der Spiegel.

   "I don't want to stay here, I want to go out, I want to find him..."

  The woman ran desperately in the vast dust and smoke, but she ran this road for a long time and couldn't find the exit.

  A girl in white clothes appeared in the smoke, staring at her quietly.

"I don't want to stay here, just let me go." The woman's mental state seems to have some problems. She is beautiful, but she is like a blooming peony that is about to wither. That kind of desolate beauty is heartbreaking and regrettable. .

  "You are so stupid, why do you want to accept the fate imposed on us? If it weren't for the prophecy of the Buddha, I would not have such a miserable end. I would not have a soul that cannot be reincarnated for three hundred years, and I would not lose him..."

   "Resist, resist this unfair fate, people have desires, what is the desire in your heart?"

  The woman's tone carried a kind of gentle bewitchment, which easily made people sink.

   "It's your family, your friends, people you...are thinking about right now."

  Tempting, dragging that flawless soul into the smoke screen of the world of mortals.

   "That's your fate, not mine."

  The girl in white stared at her calmly, breaking the woman's temptation with the calmest voice.

  The dust and smoke in front of her eyes gradually dissipated, and the woman looked at her in disbelief.

"Why…?"

  Before she finished speaking, she turned into a wisp of white smoke and flew into the young girl's body.

  Qu Feitai saw Ming Jing standing quietly holding a wooden comb, as if he had fallen into a trance.

   Subconsciously, neither Li Chengze nor Qu Feitai dared to disturb her.

  Ming Jing suddenly staggered, as if he couldn't stand upright, Qu Feitai immediately put his arms around her waist, and Ming Jing fell to his knees.

  Ming Jing's face was too pale, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and those jet-black eyes lightly fell on Qu Feitai's face, a little dazed.

  She stretched out her hand and stroked Qu Feitai's cheek, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to be drowning.

   Qu Feitai's body trembled suddenly, and his breathing became short of breath.

   The four eyes met, at this moment, the entire time and space seemed to stand still.

  Looking at this scene, Li Chengze had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly had a bold guess.

  —

   Landed in Jingzhou, layers of snowflakes floated in the sky.

  The ground was also covered by a thin layer of frost and snow.

   Qu Feitai took off his coat and wrapped it around Ming Jing, and walked out of the airport with her.

  After leaving the museum, the two have not spoken a word.

  On the plane, there was always silence.

  Ming Jing walked out of the airport, looked up at the snowflakes all over the sky, and was in a daze.

   "Qu Feitai, today is my birthday."

   Qu Feitai tugged at her sleeve: "It's too cold outside, let's talk about it when we go back."

  Ming Jing's face was pale, and something was wrong, and it could even be said that something was wrong with her along the way.

   Qu Feitai felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

   "I want a birthday present."

  Qu Feitai immediately pricked up his ears, "As long as you want, as long as I have."

   This is the first time Ming Spiegel told him what I want.

   "I want your heart."

  The soft voice of the girl seemed to melt with the snowflakes.

   Qu Feitai raised his head suddenly.

  Ming Jing smiled and looked at him: "Do you have it?"

  Qu Feitai hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to crush her into his body.

   "I'll dig out my heart right now and give it to you."

  The embrace of a young man is warm, generous, and fierce.

  Have the courage to go forward, but also have the perseverance until death.

  Three lives and three lives, cause and effect are entangled, and it has long been difficult to figure out who owes whom, and who owes whom.

   Please forgive my selfishness.

   She looked at the snowflakes all over the sky, felt the strong heartbeat of the person in her arms, and told herself in the pull of the two heavens of ice and fire.

   "I want to drink hot water."

  Qu Feitai reluctantly let her go, put her hat on, and then said softly: "You wait for me obediently, don't run around, I'll be right back."

  Hualuo walked to the convenience store next to him with blissful steps.

   Ming Jing stared at his back going further and further away, and suddenly frowned.

  A trace of blood flowed down the corner of the mouth, making the pale face even more poignant and moving.

  After all, she couldn't bear it any longer, and "wow" spat out a mouthful of blood.

  Blood splattered on the ground just covered with a thin layer of snowflakes, like red plums blooming on the snow, the beauty is thrilling.

  Ming Jing stared at the pool of blood for a few seconds, and was soon covered by Finyang's snowflakes, leaving no trace.

  Ming Jing wiped the corners of his mouth calmly, as if nothing had happened, and looked at the figure running towards her wholeheartedly in the heavy snow.

  Snowflakes fell all over the two of them.

  Qu Feitai raised his hand, and lightly flicked the biggest snowflake that fell on top of her head.

   "Today, we are counted as living together."

  Ming Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes.

  In the mist rising from the water cup, the girl's eyes were foggy, as if there was a layer of water vapor in her eyes.

  Qu Feitai's heart moved, and finally he put his finger on her cheek.

  Her skin was very cold, while his hand was very hot. The moment the skin touched, the huge temperature difference made both of them tremble.

   "On this day next year, let's watch the snow together again."

  The girl was silent, and was embraced by Qu Feitai.

  She felt the warm embrace, and the crystal snowflakes on her eyelashes melted into water droplets, which fell on her cheeks like tears.

  She closed her eyes, immersed in the temperature at this moment.

  —

  Mingjing opened the door, and the house was dark.

  Maybe neither of them are at home.

  Ming Jing bent down and took out slippers from the shoe cabinet, and just changed into them.

   There was a crisp "bang", and at the same time, all the lights in the living room were turned on.

  Seven-colored ribbons fell all over her body.

   "surprise." Ming Xin jumped out excitedly with a ribbon tube in his hand.

  Bo Yuxun was holding two balloons with two hands respectively, on which were written words written by Bo Yuxun himself, my daughter, happy birthday.

  Old Mrs. Bo was sitting in a wheelchair, with a happy smile on her wrinkled face.

  Ming Jing was stunned.

   "Mingjing." Qu Feitai's voice sounded behind him.

  Ming Jing turned around.

   Qu Feitai walked towards her slowly with a large bouquet of red roses in his arms.

  His eyes are so affectionate and gentle.

   "Happy Seventeenth Birthday."

  The roses fell into her arms, engulfed in rich fragrance and passionate love, and instantly drowned her like a mountain torrent.

   "Ninny, come and eat longevity noodles."

  Su Yinci came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles, and called her with a smile as she walked.

  Ming Jing was pushed to the dining table by Ming Xin, Ming Jing sat down and picked up the chopsticks.

  Su Yinci looked at Ming Jing nervously and said, "It's my first time cooking, so I don't know if it tastes good or not."

  Bo Yuxun said from the side: "Longevity noodles can't be bitten off, you must eat it in one bite, so as to bless your health and safety in the coming year."

  Ming Jing smiled and nodded, sucking the noodles bit by bit, chewing slowly in his mouth.

   Looking at the loving or gentle faces in front of her, she felt very uncomfortable.

  Dropping her eyelashes, her eyes were filled with mist, gradually she couldn't see the noodles in the bowl.

   "After eating the noodles, there is cake. I learned this cake from a pastry chef in a five-star hotel. I made it for a whole day."

Ming Xin opened the box of the cake, it was a very delicate double-layer cream cake, the top layer was a little girl with a cartoon image, but the master who made the villain obviously took some effort, this villain is very vivid, like Ming Jing Ninety percent of them are similar, and at first glance they look like a shrunken mirror.

Next to    is a few words written in jam: Happy Seventeenth Birthday to my Ming Jing, with a smiley face attached.

  Ming Xin inserted seventeen candles into the cake, and lit them one by one.

  The light in the living room went out, and in the flickering candlelight, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the water in her eyes glistened.

  In the past, every year during the winter solstice, she would make a bowl of longevity noodles for Ming Jing.

"Mingjing, when I went to the town, I saw children celebrating their birthdays. Adults would buy a birthday cake and put candles representing their age on it. The birthday person would make a wish on the candles, and then burn all the candles in one breath. Blow it out, so that the wish in your heart can come true."

   "When I have money, I will also buy you a birthday cake, no, I will make you a birthday cake myself, and I will make it for you every year..."

  What kind of wish Ming Jing made, no one knows, she blew it in one breath, and all the candles were extinguished.

   Then Ming Xin began to cut the cake, and everyone got a piece. Those who ate the cake praised her for her craftsmanship, and the cake was so delicious.

  Everyone has a birthday present, Mrs. Bo gave a jade hibiscus hairpin, the white jade is flawless, gentle and elegant.

  Ming Xin sent the scarf and hat she wove, the colors are very eye-catching, and she will definitely look the most beautiful this winter when she wears them.

Su Yinci sent a dress that she designed herself. She knew Ming Jing loved to wear white, so she paid great attention to the details and the choice of fabrics. She used moon white brocade that was more expensive than gold, and the embroidery of dark patterns was even more delicate. Powerful, Su Yinci specially came to invite the only heir of Liu's double-sided embroidery to hold needles. The skirt hem walks, with double-sided lotus patterns, and lotus grows every step of the way. It is unparalleled in the world.

  She wants to bring the best things in the world to her daughter.

  Bo Yuxun's gift was much more simple.

  Passing by the pedestrian street one day, he saw a music box in the window with a little girl playing the piano on it.

  For some reason, Bo Yuxun stared at the music box for a long time.

  A little girl walked by holding her father's hand. The little girl stopped, pointed to the music box in the window and said childishly, "Daddy, I want this."

  The father smiled and touched his daughter's head, and walked into the store with her in his arms.

  At that time, he just found out that he and Axue had a daughter, but her life and death were uncertain. He was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep peacefully every day.

  He wondered, if all the suffering had never happened, when he passed by here with his young daughter, would the daughter hold his hand and say in a milky voice, "Dad, I like this."

  He walked in without hesitation and bought the music box.

  The little girl cried and said, "Uncle is a bad uncle, he stole my toys."

   Then the little girl was attracted by the cuter and more delicate toys, and quickly forgot about the stolen music box.

  Later, the music box was kept on his bedside. When he was insomnia, he listened to the little girl playing the piano, and imagined that the little girl was his daughter, growing up confidently, proudly and beautifully.

  Bo Yuxun was a little nervous: "Mingjing, you...don't you like it?"

  Ming Jing looked at the little girl playing the piano, confident and flamboyant, the soothing music flowing quietly, making people feel peaceful.

   "I like it very much." Ming Jing said softly.

  Bo Yuxun was visibly relieved.

   I really like it.

  What Bo Yuxun gave her was the regret of not being able to accompany her daughter to grow up, and also the innocence that Ding Jing lacked, or never had before.

  Bo Yuxun will never know that this is the best gift Ding Jing has ever received.

   There was a chill on his neck, and Ming Jing lowered his head.

  The red gemstone pendant shines with peerless light under the light.

  The "Eternal Love" that was auctioned off by a mysterious person at a top foreign auction house last year at a sky-high price is now quietly hanging around Ding Jing's neck.

  It symbolizes beautiful love, eternal and steadfast.

  —

  People who were tired all day fell asleep.

  Ming Jing sat in the dark, quietly staring at the music box on the table.

  She turned the switch on the side, and the little girl playing the piano spun, and at the same time, soothing light music flowed out.

  She listened tirelessly over and over again.

   All the birthday presents were piled up next to her, and the peerless ruby ​​was still cold on her neck.

   "Ming Jing, are you still awake?"

   A confused voice sounded from behind.

  Ming Jing closed the music box, went to the bed and lay down.

  Ming Xin moved over and leaned on Ming Jing's shoulder, just like before, hugging her to sleep.

   "You seem very unhappy, is there something on your mind?"

  I'm afraid no one in this world knows Der Spiegel better than her.

  In the darkness, Ding Jing said nothing.

  She turned over, leaving Ming Xin behind.

   Just as Ming Xin was about to fall asleep, a girl's vague voice came.

   "This is the happiest birthday I have ever had, thank you all."

  —

   Hot search, fried the pot.

  #Qu Feitai Love Exposure

  #Mirror

The entries with various combinations of the two names dominated the hot searches. The reason was that a blogger posted a photo of a couple hugging in the snow outside the airport, and accompanied it with a text. I never knew that a hug can make people very tempted .

  This photo was taken from a very good angle. Although there is only a distant silhouette, both men and women are a perfect match. Just by looking at it, you will be moved by the tacit and beautiful atmosphere between the two.

Especially the man, his tall figure, broad shoulders, and even the blue veins on the back of his hands, all clearly show his deep and restrained love. His embrace is the warmest destination in the world of ice and snow, which makes people feel infinite sense of security.

  The woman, wearing an elegant white dress, has a thin figure like a peerless frost flower standing on the cliff in the wind and snow, with a kind of heartbreaking fragility.

  A simple hug gives people a sense of fate like reincarnation, which deeply tugs at the hearts of everyone who sees this picture.

  It has a sense of story, as if a poignant love story is slowly unfolding in front of my eyes.

  Everyone was immersed in the shock brought by this photo, and some people gradually recognized the person in the photo. After all, for sharp-eyed fans, their idols can be recognized even if they are turned into ashes.

   Let nature take its course, and the hot searches will explode.

   This time it came without warning, and the server was paralyzed.

   This is Qu Feitai's terrifying influence. The popularity of the whole network is overwhelming, and the news websites of major forums dominate the screen. It seems that Qu Feitai is the only one in the entire entertainment circle.

  Although the scandal between the two has been hyped, when this scene really came, the public was quite surprised.

  But after the shock at the beginning, there was a burst of congratulations.

  Fans of Qu Feitai accepted this fact helplessly after the initial sadness.

It is impossible for Qu Feitai not to fall in love or get married all the time, and he is not the kind of person who goes against his own will in order to please fans. Since his debut, he has been a very self-centered person, no one can force him to do what he does not want to do things.

  —Congratulations to Xiaofei, finally caught up with Bai Yueguang, and the white clothes should be placed here.

  —Male talent and female appearance, a match made in heaven, the two of them live for each other in this life.

  —Ah, the CP I knocked on came true, so excited, watching you all the way, Xiao Fei is really not easy, but fortunately, the ending is happy.

  —These two people are very good, that photo is absolutely perfect, and the atmosphere is full, but how can I smell a taste of BE aesthetics.

  —The two of you are afraid of movies, don’t waste your face and temperament, let Yangou feast their eyes.

  ——What kind of beauty will the child born by the two have? I look forward to 【狗头】

  —Is Dean Bo going crazy? The carefully maintained flowers were carried away with pots and flowers, hahaha, thinking of Dean Bo jumping angrily at home now, I feel sorry for him.

  —Su Yinci became Qu Feitai's mother-in-law one day? My goodness, what a dream family this is.

  —Go back upstairs, let me emphasize that she is the stepmother.

  —There are also Yinyin’s black fans here, and they are hidden very deeply. I don’t need to emphasize it, they are a family no matter what.

  —Father Bo Yuxun, mother Su Yinci, daughter Ming Jing, son-in-law Qu Feitai... I don't know who to envy for a while.

  —I don’t envy anyone, I envy their future children, who have already won at the starting line before they were born.

  ——Move a small horse to wait for marriage and childbirth, and the family money is ready, and it is time to start the banquet.

  —A fairy tale usually ends here, and the prince and princess lived a happy life ever since.

  (end of this chapter)