Chapter 543 The bicycle continued to drive along the wet and gentle streets for ten thousand years, with fewer pedestrians and misty rain.

Tang Kexin leaned in Zhuang Haoran's arms, holding a transparent umbrella, listening to the drizzle of rain, looking at the scattered crowds, occasionally walking out of the shop, occasionally a sexy American blonde college student walked into an antique shop, she suddenly smiled slightly and asked, "Will you meet Jia Jia there?"

She did not forget his unforgettable love story. She once sat in his sports car and saw with her own eyes that he had revealed his true loss to love for the first time.

Zhuang Haoran was riding a bicycle, but just raised his face and smiled.

Tang Kexin raised her head slightly and looked at the handsome man. Her eyes only showed a faint expression. Although it was not prominent, she could imagine that Jia Jia was very important in his heart. She couldn't help but ask again curiously: "Jia Jia, are you still in Cambridge?"

"In..." Zhuang Haoran finally said with a smile.

"Really?" Tang Kexin said with a little surprise.

"Well..." Zhuang Haoran rode Tang Kexin neatly to avoid the main road where traffic jams were blocked. He turned a corner with great familiarity with the terrain, and passed a specialty store that specializes in buying ballet shoes...

Tang Kexin immediately turned her face enthusiastically, looking at the pair of shoes that she must watch when she often passes by. She is often placed in the center of the window. The white pair of dance shoes is very delicate and can be worn normally. She likes the green dragonfly pattern above the dance shoes the most...

"What?" Zhuang Haoran felt that she was different, and asked her.

"No..." Tang Kexin just smiled and continued to look at the path ahead, bypassed the main road, and drove forward along the white path of Kanghe in front of a certain college. She resumed the topic just now and asked softly: "Do you still miss her?"

Zhuang Haoran was silent for a while before finally saying: "Occasionally..."

Tang Kexin leaned in his arms and suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Men is really, forgetting that she is alone so quickly!"

Zhuang Haoran heard this and smiled again and said, "Please! She dumped me!"

"But I listen to your tone, she still loves you..." Tang Kexin said softly.

Zhuang Haoran smiled faintly.

"I always feel that as long as you pursue it... she will come back..." Tang Kexin really feels that a man like Zhuang Haoran is worthy of any girl in the world's love.

Zhuang Haoran finally parked his bicycle under one of the big trees and looked at her with his viscera.

Tang Kexin also looked up at him and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"In your world, love can be pursued, so come back, right?" Zhuang Haoran lowered his head, looked at her, and asked in a low voice.

Tang Kexin's eyes flashed, and she didn't know what to say.

Zhuang Haoran planned to satisfy her curiosity at one time, help her get out of the car, parked the car under a big tree, then picked up the car lock, and locked the car silently, because in this place, many people love bicycles too much and rode away when they say they ride.

Tang Kexin felt that Yu'er had stopped, so she put away her umbrella and looked at him silently.

"Jia Jia is a woman with great ideals and artistic pursuits. She knows her direction very well and knows what she wants. Maybe it is this that attracted me..." Zhuang Haoran locked the car and stood on the bank of the Kang River, looking at the river quietly wading across, with a calm expression on his face and said lightly.

"……………” Tang Kexin came to his side in silence.

"She likes to drink coffee and detective mystery novels. She occasionally wears a white vest, blue overalls, with long hair, and stands barefoot in front of her works, occasionally satisfied and occasionally shakes her head. She is not as crazy as an artist. But if she encounters unsatisfied works, she will keep struggling, thinking, and repeating until she is satisfied..." Zhuang Haoran said of this ex-girlfriend, with a bit of sweetness and pride on her face, as if they have never broken up.

Tang Kexin stood beside him curiously and silently, watching him show a gentle and emotional expression, such a real man.

Zhuang Haoran turned his head, looked at Tang Kexin with a smile, and said, "You are a little similar to her, that is, when facing failure, you will experience and defeat again and again."

Tang Kexin smiled.

Zhuang Haoran turned his head and looked at Kang He who was waving, and said with a smile: "At that time, I was deeply attracted by her temperament. Her every move seemed to be full of artistic magic. With a look, you can see other people's thoughts. When you are calm, you are gentle and decent. Thinking will not be shaken by the chaos in this world. You always have your own wisdom and insights. At that time, when I was with her, I could always talk from all over the world, my ideals, my opinions, and my works. We have common pursuits, our own opinions, our common persistence, and different paranoia, but we all respect each other very much..."

After hearing this, Tang Kexin was finally slightly touched inside and asked a little puzzledly: "If so, why did you break up at that time?"

Zhuang Haoran was silent for a while before looking at Tang Kexin and asked with a smile: "You think we are very compatible, right?"

Tang Kexin nodded sincerely.

"Yes..." Zhuang Haoran showed his rare seriousness and secretness, and smiled and said, "I also think there is nothing between us. At that time, she was doing paintings. When I was on vacation, I came to accompany her, cooked delicious food for her, sorted out the really messy apartment for her, and even put enough money under her pillows so that when I was not by her side and when I was hungry, I thought that I would not have to go to the bank to withdraw money, and could go out for a meal, maybe in that place, order a month's takeout, and put it in front of her house every day... But you don't know how uneasy she is. When I came over on weekends, I saw a lot of out-of-the-box purchases in front of the house... all of them were not eaten..."

"Didn't eat them all?" Tang Kexin was shocked and screamed in surprise, "Why?"

Zhuang Haoran said with a chuckle: "When she is creating, she often forgets to eat. When she thinks of it, she will drink a glass of water, and maybe she can stretch out her biscuits and chew them a piece and she can live a day..."

"Oh my God!" Tang Kexin shouted incredibly.

Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin and smiled and said, "You find it incredible, right? Sometimes I even doubt how she survived? Alas, I call every day and ask for food every day. In the end, she thought I was annoyed, so she simply turned off the phone."

"Ah? Are you not angry?" Tang Kexin asked in surprise.

"What's so angry?" Zhuang Haoran smiled and said, "We understand each other so much. I know what she is thinking, but I just have no choice."

"Then... won't quarrel?" Tang Kexin asked curiously again.

"Don't quarrel... Why do you quarrel with a woman? I have only quarrel with one woman!" Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

"Who?" Tang Kexin asked immediately.

"You!" Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said bluntly.

"………………………” Tang Kexin stood there in a daze. She remembered some past events. She did make a noise, but she was just going crazy. He was actually very generous. She was embarrassed and blushed.

Zhuang Haoran laughed, put his hands in his pants pockets, and walked along the bank of Kang River. He watched the water spread to the feet of the skin. He continued to walk forward step by step, saying, "That's it, we fell in love together for some days until one day, one morning, she suddenly left me a card, and made a heavy lip mark on it, leaving me."

"Why?" Tang Kexin asked in surprise again: "Why did she leave you?"

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flashed, staring at the front, and said with a faint smile: "The crazy artist is not revealed in action, but in his heart. After she fell in love with me, she found that the works were rare. She even hated those soft lines. Occasionally, she strolled on the street with her. The couple around her reminded her that I was only twenty-eight, and she was already over thirty... At the beginning, we were as hot as fire. Gradually, I saw her fragility in her heart. When she wanted to advise her, she didn't need anyone. She was never a person who needed anyone, including me... including the meal I cooked and the stacks of money under the pillow..."

Tang Kexin looked at him with a little distress.

Zhuang Haoran sighed, then raised his head, looked at the scenery ahead, and said with a smile: "Actually, I should have noticed it for a long time, but I just don't want to admit that although she can ignore everything, she can't ignore my love with her, and the strong consequences left behind... She feels that after having my love with her, she is no longer like an artist, she is more like an ordinary and simple woman without even thinking. This is how our love is, between deep love and letting go... until we break up..."

When Tang Kexin heard this, she looked at him with a little sadness and regret, and said, "Didn't you continue to pursue her first breakup?"

Zhuang Haoran looked at her with charming eyes for a while before smiling: "Tang Kexin! Although I can be extremely tolerant, extremely comforted, and extremely care. Even when the night is late and the night is quiet, I hugged her and said a thousand times, I love you, I will always love you, but I am also a human being... I will also be tired..."

Tang Kexin looked at him in a daze.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her deeply, and his eyes were about to show some emotion. Then he immediately turned his face and said with a smile: "If... she could be like you, there was such a time... that was such a time... for fear that I would be hungry, so he bought me a bread. Because I couldn't eat it, I cried sadly for a long time... I might last for ten thousand years... I would chase for ten thousand years..."

Tang Kexin was stunned.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes were a little tender. Although he knew that he was reluctant to give up on this love, he could not ignore the fact that this woman actually did not love him deeply enough... He didn't say anything, but turned around and continued to walk forward towards the Kang River bank...

Tang Kexin stood there, looking at Zhuang Haoran's back with a little sadness, walking on the gentle riverside path, so lonely...

A small boat floated gently, the unique boat of Kanghe and the cute college student acting as a bamboo pole hand, holding the pole, and a little river bank, was about to leave...

"Hi!" Tang Kexin looked at the pole-holding hand and immediately took out her British pounds. According to Cambridge's old rules, she wanted to get off the boat.

"Okay!" The college student smiled and handed the rod to Tang Kexin happily.

"thank-you!" Tang Kexin happily took the long pole, and then after the handsome "boatman" came ashore, she was alone, pressing the rod that Allen taught her, and picked up the long pole with great skill and neatness, and gently tapped the river bank. The boat floated forward like this.

Zhuang Haoran rarely relaxed. When he returned to Cambridge, he began to think about the past, and walked forward silently with his hands in his trouser pockets without paying attention to the people and things behind him.

"Hi!!Hi——————”

A crisp sound floated.

He still didn't realize it and continued to move forward...

"The handsome guy in front!! Stop!"

This sweet voice floats again.

Zhuang Haoran stopped strangely and turned around. He actually saw that Tang Kexin had taken off her coat, just wearing a loose black sweater and blue jeans. The bangs on her forehead floated down and hung on the little face of the goose egg. It was very cute. The girl actually made the boat move towards him while supporting the pole on the green river. He looked at her in surprise and said, "You..."

Tang Kexin gently supported the long pole and asked the boat to come to the river bank. Then she raised her head with a smile, looked at Zhuang Haoran and said, "Dear Mr. Zhuang Haoran, I am very happy and moved to meet you today. I wonder if I have this honor. Please raft with me?"

Zhuang Haoran stood by the river bank, looking at the little thing, couldn't help but smile and said, "You...invite me?"

"Yes!" Tang Kexin smiled playfully.

Zhuang Haoran laughed again and said, "I'll sit, are you holding the pole?"

"Yes!" Tang Kexin nodded!

"Why?" Zhuang Haoran suddenly looked at her with a little gentle expression on his eyes.

Tang Kexin held the long pole and smiled crisply and said, "Take back the grievance you lost in Cambridge!"

Zhuang Haoran looked at her silently and smiled.

"Come up!" Tang Kexin was overly excited and immediately wanted to go ashore to pull him. Who knew that when the rod was supported, the boat moved a little away. She screamed. Zhuang Haoran immediately stood on the boat, hugged her whole body in his arms, and stood on the boat!

"Mom!! I'm scared to death!" Tang Kexin leaned tightly in Zhuang Haoran's arms, pressed her chest, and panted and screamed in fear.

"Look at you" Zhuang Haoran held back his smile, looked at her, and said, "I can't even hold the rod, so I'll invite me to take a boat? Sit down, I'll take you around!"

"No!!" Tang Kexin pulled Zhuang Haoran and sat on the unique chair of the boat. She then pulled up the rod clumsyly and said with a smile: "I must hold you up today!"

Zhuang Haoran could not help sitting in his seat, stretching his long legs gracefully, looking at Tang Kexin alone with a smile, and picked up the long pole with a sweet smile, then gently tapped the river bank, allowing the boat to pass through the world-famous small bridges, passing through some walls with hundreds of years of history. The walls covered with moss actually drooped countless pink and purple flowers similar to lanterns, and even saw countless red leaves, which were lightly touched the water surface, and rippled ripples...

Zhuang Haoran sat quietly on the boat, looking at Tang Kexin very focused and serious, revealing her unique little cuteness, holding a long pole, gently tapping the water surface, and continuing to walk forward towards the boat. Wherever he went, there was a faint and sweet wind, blowing across his face, and his eyes were gently rippling with a little tenderness and emotion.

After Kexin passed by the church with a boat, she heard a cherry coming from inside. She held the long pole curiously and wanted to tiptoe to listen to the nice cherry, but felt a warmth behind her. She turned her face inexplicably...

Zhuang Haoran was already behind her, hugging her lightly, and asked gently: "Can you understand this chant?"

Tang Kexin shook her head.

Zhuang Haoran smiled slightly, hugged her in his arms, let her lean on her chest safely, took the long pole of her little hand, and then said softly and emotionally: "This is a hymn about faith. You don't need to know the content, because at this moment, your heart is more important than anything else."

Tang Kexin listened with a smile, although she didn't understand.

Zhuang Haoran smiled, and did not say anything. He held up a long pole and let the boat ripple on the river. When it rained occasionally, the two of them held an umbrella together and snuggled happily and satisfiedly. Looking around at the surrounding romantic green riverbanks, majestic and holy churches, elegant ancient buildings, and weeping willows with increasingly strong feelings, they all smiled...

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Chapter completed!