Chapter 135 The morning breeze and the moon on the willow bank

Wen Zheng walked up the broken bridge and watched the lake waves of Xiwu Lake under the street lights in the distance, under the slight summer wind, rippling wave after wave. He looked at the waning moon, weeping willows, poplars, and the lakeside. His mood at this time was like the mood of an ancient man named Liu Yong.

More than 800 years ago, there was a talented man who could write lyrics. He liked to indulge in the fireworks and willow alleys every day until his death. He was buried by a prostitute. In the classic noun left for future generations, he wrote... Where can I wake up from the wine tonight? The morning breeze and the moon on the willow bank

Wen Zheng is not the same. He sat on the broken bridge and drank wine. He got drunk as he drank. When his eyes were blurred, he seemed to see Liu Hanxiang walking towards him. However, when he woke up, he woke up with the wine. Where was Liu Hanxiang's shadow around him? Only willows, lakeside, broken bridge, breeze and waning moon

Liu Hanxiang never gave his mobile phone number to Wen Zheng. Wen Zheng was unable to contact Liu Hanxiang. He wanted to contact him through QQ. Liu Hanxiang had already blocked his QQ.

When I thought of QQ, Wen Zheng suddenly had an idea. Why don’t I register a new user to chat with Liu Hanxiang?

So he hurriedly took out his cell phone, logged in online, and quickly registered a new user named Xiaoyao Langzi, and then sent his friend's application.

Wen Zheng returned home and did not see Liang Shuang. He knew that she might have gone to another man tonight to spend the night. Perhaps, it was just a marriage between him and Liang Shuang. Therefore, he didn't care about his wife's frequent staying at night and never felt heartbroken.

Three days later, Lan Zi Yàn called Wen Zheng and said that she was working as a salesperson in a big shopping mall. She worked 6 hours a day, which was quite relaxing and had good treatment. She also said that she would treat Wen Zheng to dinner tonight. Wen Zheng knew that she was on the right path now, so she felt relieved. He only said that she would talk about dinner another day.

After hanging up Lan Zi Yàn's phone call, Wen Zheng logged on QQ as usual, but was disappointed to find that Liu Hanxiang still did not add him as a friend, so he waited for a few more days. This time, Liu Hanxiang added him.

Wen Zheng started chatting with Liu Hanxiang happily. In order to win Liu Hanxiang's trust, he only said that he was working in the factory.

After chatting like this for a few days, Wen Zheng couldn't help but send a message, saying, come out and meet

Unexpectedly, Liu Hanxiang agreed very simply

The meeting place was a cold drink shop called Forget-me-not. As soon as Wen Zheng arrived there, he ordered two glasses of orange juice and then quietly waited for Liu Hanxiang to come.

Hello, Xiaoyao Prodigal Son

A woman's voice said

Wen Zheng looked up and suddenly found Liu Hanxiang sitting opposite him.

He asked in surprise: When did you come, why didn’t I see it?

Don't talk in our hometown dialect. From now on, you will be a new friend I met again. Let's use Mandarin

After Liu Hanxiang finished speaking, she pointed to an empty seat in a corner, meaning that I had come early, but you didn't see me.

Well, OK, Hanxiang, this is your favorite orange juice, drink it soon

Xiaoyao Prodigal Son, you should call me Violet. I said, from now on, we will re-recognize each other again, and no one will mention the past.

OK, Violet, hey, how do you know it's me?

It feels like you, really, as soon as you send a friend to apply, I feel like you

Hanxiang, no, Violet, you still care about me, otherwise, you wouldn't feel that it was mine

They sat in the cold drink shop for half an hour. Wen Zheng suggested that they would go to Xiwu Lake. Liu Hanxiang did not hesitate, so they went to Xiwu Lake together.

The lotus flowers in Xiwu Lake are in full bloom. They sit under a pavilion not far from the lotus. No one speaks and just falls silent.

I sat until dusk, and the man suddenly hugged the woman, and the woman was hugged by the man. The man said, Hanxiang, why do you ignore me?

The woman held the man's face and suddenly cried, then put her face on the man's face and said: Wen Zheng, it's not that I ignored you, it's that you have married Liang Shuang now. After you got married, I thought about forgetting you and leaving the factory, but you know how much I loved you. Sometimes, I dreamed that we were married, and every time I suddenly appeared by Liang Shuang, I woke me up from my dream. Since Geng Yun was strangled to death by Chen Ziqing, I have dreamed more and more times. As long as I dreamed that you were with me, I would dream that Liang Shuang wanted to kill me... Wen Zheng, I dreamed like this every day and would be unable to bear it. If it weren't for your friend this time, I would really have left this place... Wen Zheng, my lover, my man, let's get married, let's go to a place where no one knows us...

Liu Hanxiang became more and more excited as she spoke, and the more she spoke, the more she became incoherent, and the more she said, the more she cried.

Wen Zheng caressed the woman's face, nodded firmly, and said: Hanxiang, give me a week. In a week, if I still can't divorce Liang Shuang, we will go far away. Wherever you want to go, we will go.