It was windy here, and Zhao Zhao's black hair was messed up and slipped across his eyebrows and face. She tilted her head, wielding her fingers, reminding him of the way she used to have a soft bun hanging down. She grew up and became more aggressive.

Seeing that Shen Ce didn't speak, Zhaozhao raised his eyes and met his eyes.

He also put his hands in his pockets and held her fingers, but this action made her heart palpitate again. We had kissed in the hotel, but after a few years, everything went back to the beginning of the relationship.

She was about to withdraw her hand, but Shen Ce didn't let it go, raised her hand, put it on her lips and kissed it.

From the back of the hand to the fingers.

"A lot of people." The place he kissed was numb, she took it back and rubbed the back of her hand.

"Why didn't you ask me."

"what?"

"Over the past few years."

"Shen Yan said something about..."

"I called you that morning, before dawn," he said. "You didn't seem to wake up, saying brother, I'm sleepy. I'll call you later." He smiled, still recalling that she hadn't slept. Wake up coquettish.

Zhaozhao rubbed his hands and kept rubbing them until the back of his hands turned red, so he restrained his tears.

She remembered the phone call that morning. She didn't answer it. The receiver was placed to her ear with a uniform beeping sound. The caller hung up before answering the call... She finally knew the starting point of his mental disorder, "I forgot all about it. Well, what else did you say?"

"I didn't say anything," Shen Ce helplessly touched her hair, "You are so domineering, dare I say more?"

"That's right," Zhaozhao chatted with him about the non-existent phone call, "then what did you want to say to me?"

"Nothing." He couldn't remember.

She held down the side of the bridge of her nose, pressing her sourness.

But soon, her eyes became sore.

Shen Ce noticed: "What's wrong?"

She shook her head, and Shen Ce took her hand and looked at it: "Why keep rubbing? Are you allergic?"

She shook her head again.

"You're not happy when you say you're domineering?" He looked down at her face. "People have to face up to their shortcomings, and it doesn't matter if they don't change them. But it can't be denied, right?"

What kind of nonsense is this, she can be laughed at when she is so sad.

A group of tourists went to the rooftop, complaining that it was windy and cold, they went back and forth, and took a few photos. The sudden liveliness made Zhaozhao have a protective barrier. She drilled into his arms, slipped her hands under his suit jacket, and hugged him.

The fabric of the shirt, undulating with his body, rubbed against her face.

"Brother, I want to get married."

Before waiting for the man holding her to reply, she said in a buoyant voice, "You came to Montreal to reconcile. Let's not go around, I want to marry you."

These words seem to have been held in my heart for too long, each word is like a weathered boulder, and it shatters when touched.

Say a few words, and the heart will tighten once.

The man who was hugged by him didn't seem to respond at all, Zhaozhao waited for a long time before he felt his waist was being hugged.

In the silence, she couldn't wait for an answer and raised her head.

His eyes turned out to be red.

Except for the disorder in the boxing ring, she had never seen his red eyes, and her first reaction was to be shocked: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Shen Ce tilted his head slightly, avoiding her gaze. When Zhaozhao still wanted to see his face, he suddenly hugged her and pressed her to his chest to stop her from seeing his red eyes: "I'm your brother, what do you mean by proposing?"

"It's not all the same." She didn't want to waste time.

"It's not the same," he said in a low voice, as if a sigh came from the depths of his throat. It was very light and heavy, and the most important thing was the complex emotions mixed in it. "This time it should be me."

Shen Ce hugged her tightly.

this time? Is there a last time. She thought his statement was strange.

"You agreed?" She got to the point.

Shen Ce was really forced to do nothing by her, and nodded solemnly.

Zhaozhao laughed immediately, but after laughing, he felt that it was wrong, and seemed too urgent.

She lowered her head and smiled, and after laughing, she took Shen Ce's arm: "You don't need to worry about the divorce, I'll do it myself. We'll get married after the divorce, and we will get married immediately."

It just so happened that several tourists around Zhaozhao were of Chinese descent, and they were surprised to hear this. Zhaozhao was seen by them, and then he pondered his words, um, it seemed like he was in an improper relationship.

She coughed, restrained her smile, pointed to the distance again, and said solemnly, "This church is the tallest building in Montreal, and I often come here when I have nothing to do."

Shen Ce could guess the reason for her sudden change, smiled, and pretended to accompany her: "Then read it again."

Zhaozhao was surprised: "What are you looking at?"

"See where you come when you're okay," he said.

Shen Ce and she went back to where they just went, and the mass just ended.

Most of the people were gone, and the priest in white who presided over the Mass was no longer there. On the narrow brown benches, there are still a few people who have stayed and meditated alone. Quiet, quiet here is the most prominent.

"Make a little noise like you're doing something bad, don't you?" she whispered to him.

"There will be a while, several times today, but you missed the English one," she said regretfully. "The rest are in French."

After speaking, found him smiling.

what's so funny. Zhaozhao recalled in the past that the French movies in the movies in the audio-visual room were also subtitled in English, so he should not be able to speak French.

Since Shen Ce wanted to take the initiative to visit, Zhaozhao was very happy. The church is big and five stories high. She took him to the upper floor, which was completely different from the lower one. Zhaozhao stepped back from the gate, facing the colorful church glass on the entire wall, facing the cross, and passed through the two narrow rows of brown seats. She walked backwards and saw Shen Ce, who was wearing a casual suit and shirt, following her, as if walking towards her step by step.

She suddenly thought that it is not bad to believe in this religion, it really looks like she is going to get married.

The giant pipe organ hanging high up just played. The pipe organ is a peculiar musical instrument, like the sound coming from the sky. When Zhaozhao heard it for the first time, he felt that his soul was pushed out of the body by a pair of hands. After a shock, he returned to his position.

The tourists couldn't help looking at it, only Shen Ce was still looking at her.

"There's a clock tower behind, and I can hear it at home when it rings," she said softly to him in Chinese. "Tomorrow, you can hear it at my house."

The young couple finally reunited with the two.

Zhaozhao saw that it was almost time, and confessed to Shen Ce: "You and them walk slowly, I'll call home and clean up the house first. Slow down and don't let them find out about my lies yesterday. "

Zhaozhao took out his mobile phone, shook it in front of his eyes, and ran away.

Liang Jinshan looked at Zhaozhao's back and sighed secretly, no wonder the brothers and sisters always remembered after seeing Zhaozhao. People have a marriage contract, and they should also be courted. Zhaozhao is the most beautiful girl she has ever seen. The older she is, the more aggressive she becomes. It is not her eyes that erode her heart, but her heart. Every time I see myself, I am amazed that it will linger in my heart for days.

She said to Shen Yan: "No wonder she was sent here to study since she was a child. Europeans and Americans would not think she was very good-looking. If she was in China, she could not be steady since she was a child, and it would be easy to suffer a loss if she was chased after her."

"There is this consideration. Also, her mother raised her as a successor, for fear that people would pay too much attention to her appearance, and she would become exaggerated and unreliable. She was also afraid that she would have too many suitors and the concept of gender would be too heavy," Shen said. Yan heard Shen Ce's father mentioned, "their Shen family has always demanded that they cultivate their offspring regardless of gender. Boys can be soft and gentle, and girls can be tough and aggressive. Her grandfather is most disgusted by instilling in boys to carry the sky, Teach girls to keep their families alive."

"Then do you want her to marry?"

"The requirements of the successor. Their family is too big, there are about a hundred children, and there are more than 20 direct grandchildren, and at most four or five can enter the core management. It is still the principle of fairness. If you want to get more than other children, You have to contribute to the family. You don’t want anything, and of course no one cares about you.”

Zhaozhao returned to the car and said that he wanted to make a very important call, and the driver got out of the car.

From noon to now, she has always counted the time her mother got up, and now it is just right. The phone was connected, and her mother first asked Shen Ce's physical condition, and Zhaozhao tried her best to say it in a good place.

She looked at her phone and waited until her heart was completely calm before saying, "Mom, I want to cancel the engagement."

There was no accident over there, and he replied with a smile, "Okay, mom will talk."

From the front windshield of the car, Zhaozhao could see the church at the end of the aisle. Many people came down. She looked at the little shadows and guessed which one was Shen Ce: "I don't want to take your shift anymore."

Mom was silent for a long time, digesting her sudden decision, and asked softly, what happened.

Zhaozhao finally saw Shen Ce in the distance, holding the child: "There is a person I want to marry and I am willing to give up for him."

"I don't want anything," she said finally.

It takes time to break off the marriage, and the sudden abandonment of inheriting the mother's career is a major event. She knew that she was an adult, she was responsible for all her decisions, and she had to meet her grandfather for an interview. After all, he was the one who made his own statement at the beginning. He was not interested in relationships, and he valued his career more. As a cousin and junior, he rarely won the right of inheritance. If he gave up, he would give up.

"Let's talk about it tonight... My brother is here, I have to accompany him first." She disconnected.

The car door was pushed open by Zhaozhao, she shrank from the cold wind, smiled at the young couple, and deliberately avoided meeting Shen Ce's eyes. As soon as the child got in the car, he drilled into her arms. Zhaozhao pulled off his coat, wrapped the child, and asked the driver to take them home.

Zhaozhao's house was built around 1920 in the mid-levels of Royal Mountain. There are European-style buildings nearby, facing the road around the mountain.

Shen Ce and the others were all studying in the UK. Seeing the appearance of the European-style building was not new, but when they entered, they were pleasantly surprised to see the interior decoration. She doesn't like simple decoration. She fills the house with antique furniture, ornaments, and oil paintings. Wherever she sits, there are enough ornaments around for guests to play with and appreciate for a long time. Cushions should also be piled on sofas and rugs.

"In such a cold place, it is necessary to fill the room with colors and make it look warm." Shen Yan admired it and turned the rooms one by one. Finally, stopped in a locked room.

"This is... the bedroom, for my brother." Zhao Zhao explained.

Shen Yan was not reconciled and wanted to see it.

"My room, what are you looking at?" Shen Ce said behind Shen Yan.

Shen Yan intuitively felt that there was something tricky about this room. Just like the relationship between the two, it was not allowed to speak to the outside world.

He nodded, handed Shen Ce a "You kid, you're really playing with fire" and left. He didn't really want the two to continue their relationship, but he really thought about the two of them. When the two Shen families passed the border, they had to take off a few layers of skin. The conditions of the two are so good, there are obviously all kinds of excellent people who are easy to fall in love and get married, and they have to choose the most difficult and difficult one.

Zhaozhao took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it half a turn.

Click. As if in the mood to give him a gift, she tugged at his two fingers and pushed open the door. After Shen Ce followed up, she carefully locked the door.

Complete reproduction, from bed to wallpaper.

Zhaozhao pushed open the bathroom door.

The mirror in the bathroom is extremely wide, five times its height, showing the whole picture of the bathroom. The pavilions and pavilions are carved with frosted craftsmanship on both sides. There is a soft light on the back of the mirror. white light. like moonlight.

"Is it the same?" She pressed her back against the door and pointed to the mirror. "The proportions are the same."

At the beginning, thought that Shen Ce's hobby was strange. Why do such a long mirror take all the photos of the bathroom?

"Yes, the same," he said.

He lowered his head and asked something in her ear.

Zhaozhao suddenly blushed: "Wear it... I lied to you."

Shen Ce lowered his head again and asked the second sentence.

Zhao Zhao's face turned even redder, and he didn't say anything.

On his waist, he was suddenly touched by his palm, and he looked around across the waist of his trousers.Sure enough, felt a stack of bumps.It was the trace that she felt her waist was too large and was temporarily folded.