"Chen Xu, you are so boring. You don't even want to marry me."
Lin Feng looked at the person in the photo, tilting his head as if he was lost in memories.
"Do you still remember our agreement?"
"I will open a bar in the future and call it Fengxu."
Fengxu.
Lin Feng wiped her tears, her eyes were too red to look like, she tried not to cry, "You said, I look very ugly when I cry, so I won't cry."
"I will live well without you. Next time I come, I will take my children with me."
The next year, Lin Feng did not dare to come.
It's the third year. Lin Feng held up a black umbrella and smiled, "I'm sorry, I didn't keep my promise before. I'm not married."
From then on, every time Lin Feng came over, he would first say, "I'm not married."
Lin Feng didn't know why she didn't get married, but she had been waiting for someone.
Even if they have no contact.
Intention: None