At that time, how could I lower my head and hide my tears?
It turns out that the last rose is not a confession, but a farewell.
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At this moment Shen Zhi stood in front of him,
Ashu, the last rose is not a farewell, but a confession.
1.
"He Shuzhi, what will you do if you can't wait for me to come back for the rest of your life?"
He didn't care, and said as if talking about the weather, "There is still another life."
"You are a fool, but I am a madman," Shen Zhi asked, "A madman is worthy of you, do you want it?"
"I want Shen Zhi."
No matter it's a madman or a fool, a rose or a sunflower, a bright moon or mud, I just want a heavy branch.
2.
Before returning to China, Shen Zhi asked the intern, "If the person you like is with someone else, will you still wait for her?"
"Are you going to accept her wedding invitation and give her some money? Sister Zhizhi, this is too uncomfortable."
"Yeah, this is too uncomfortable."
"Is this the person that Sister Zhizhi likes?"
"Well, he is also the person who once liked me."
"Is Sister Zhizhi going to send him a wedding invitation?" In the eyes of the little girl, Sister Zhizhi must not be the sad one.
Shen Zhi's brows were filled with sorrow, and he said softly: "Maybe I'm the one who loses money."
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After returning home.
"Sister Zhizhi, have you lost your money?"
"I lost a lot of money," Shen Zhi said with a smile, "I'm going to get married.
*They got married the first summer after their reunion.
Purpose: Love life