Two bowls of steaming hot and pleasantly fragrant hot and sour noodles were out of the pot. Miaomiao asked about the aroma, satisfied, and closed her eyes with happiness and smelled such a wonderful aroma, "Wow~ Brother An is so amazing, it really tastes exactly the same!"

"Of course, it's a fake one!"

The two of them were happily eating the hot and sour noodles. This time, it was different from before. This was made by Tang An himself.

Suddenly, Tang An felt a sense of sorrow in his heart. He watched the unmoving wonder in front of him, thinking about the unpredictable future.

At this moment, he stopped the time, and for some reason, he suddenly stopped the time. This feeling sometimes comes back without any signs. Even when the time stops, Tang An suddenly realized.

But he can only stop time and cannot turn back time. He can only cherish the present moment and cherish the present moment better. That's all.

But it is enough, as long as you are happy at this time.

Looking at Miaomiao's happy and frozen face quietly, that's all, he can only stay, that's all...

...

At the same time, Yunlu Villa, Qianjiacheng District, Jiangnan City.

There is no snow in the north, nor the dry and cold wind in the north. The scenery here is pleasant in the south of the Yangtze River, the trees are still green and the grass is lush. Similarly, it is also a clear night tonight, but the temperature is not as warm as expected, but at least it is much warmer than the capital's Fengcheng, which is very comfortable.

Qian Buyou sat on the floor wearing a cute pajamas, and behind him was a palace-like boudoir. The warm yellow light shone on the floor of Huanghuali, and the walls were mulberry silk wall cloth. Even without any pattern, it seemed to be covered with diamonds under the light. The white sheets were covered with golden nanmu wooden beds, and the mattress was full of mahjong blocks of white jade. It is said that this bed also has the function of regulating the body, but she didn't see these behind her.

She had been used to such a luxurious life for a long time, but she did not take these seriously because she was used to it. She only had more important things in her eyes, so everything in the world seemed to be less important than yours.

At this time, she was sitting alone in front of the window, as if she was suffering some grievance. In front of her was a whole floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside, it was very comfortable. She just looked outside like this, and didn't know what she was looking at.

At this moment, she was thinking about something, but she couldn't sort out what she was thinking. In short, she was still quite happy, but her face was full of melancholy.

This girl is a famous beautiful girl among the four major families, and she is also very outstanding in terms of her ability. In terms of her brother Qian Buhou's right-hand man, she is also a beauty in her appearance. She can win the championship without relying on her own relationship when she goes to a beauty pageant.

Linghen is also a king-level, and his combat power cannot be underestimated, let alone family background. The richest family among the four major families is their Qian family. What else can I say?

If a man chasing her is lined up, he can cross the Pacific Ocean from Jiangnan City to the east to the Americas. And after some screening, he will pick out all the messes, leaving only a few times the prince charming. Otherwise, if he would line up to chase her, he would probably be able to circle the earth for a week and a half.

She seems to be the best girl among our generation in this era.

But there was only one person in her heart, that was Tang An.

She has always been curious about the question: Is love a destined fate, or is there a way to come first and then come? If she met Tang An before Miaomiao, would he fall in love with her?

There is probably no answer to this question.

After all, even Tang An, who can control time, can only control the speed of time flow, and it is impossible to reverse time and return to the past.

Not to mention that you don’t worry about money anymore.

No one can know what happened next, and no one can change what happened.

It’s like playing mahjong, and when you eat it, you’re a bar, and you’re taking a single shot in your hand, and you’re touching another one. Now there are two completely different cards in your palm. No matter how this person is the Que Sheng, you can’t know which one you can take? It’s an opportunity cost to play it, and you can’t know whether you’ll touch it later or get fired.

As long as the story does not happen, we don’t know. Looking back on the past, how many things are suitable for what we thought at the beginning?

I was in a daze, thinking about things, and thinking about people.

Suddenly, a figure walked into her eyes.

There is no need to worry about money.

Her brother.

As the eldest brother, he naturally understood what his sister was thinking, and she could do it without using the Jingtong.

He looked up at his sister in the room, then smiled, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and started playing with it.

"Ding Dong."

Qian Buyou received a WeChat message, so he didn't have to guess who sent it.

"Sister, we are going to set off these two days. Qin Feng and Lin Xi's wedding. Let's go together. Tang An must be here."

"Yeah, I know."

"If you want, I can do everything possible to rob Tang An to you. I believe I can."

"No, brother."

"What do you want? As long as you are happy, my brother is willing to help you do anything."

"Seeing Tang An happy is my greatest happiness, so I hope he can stay with Miaomiao forever. This is my greatest wish. In this way, there will be no worries or regrets."

"You are so stupid that you love someone so much."

"Haha, brother, aren't you the same to Sister Yingying?"

"Ha~! We brothers and sisters are all too stupid. In fact, we should all learn from your second brother. How happy they are."

"I can't learn it."

"It may not be that I can't learn it, I just don't want to learn it..."

“Yes!?”

"yes!"

...

At this moment, Qian Buyou looked up at the moon. I wonder if Tang An looked up at the moon today? At this moment, he knew that he was looking at the same moon as himself?

Although there was no answer, Qian Buyou felt a little warmth after thinking about this, and then the warm current became more and more friendly.

What is warmth? Everyone has their own answer in their hearts.

Everyone wants to know other people's answers too.

Everyone will have different answers at different times. This question is very general, and the answer is even more so.

It's like love.

What is love?

Same, everyone has different answers, everyone wants to know other people's answers, everyone knows a lot of reasons about love, but sometimes those are useless reasons, because love is something that makes no sense.

Therefore, those who understand a lot of love may not necessarily have a beautiful love.

So what exactly is love?

I think, is it just giving?
Chapter completed!