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Chapter 243 Xiao Ling, when will you and your boyfriend get married?

February came in a blink of an eye, and Tang Shuya seemed to slowly accept the days without Ling Ru.

New Year's Eve is approaching. In the past, when Mr. Tang was still healthy, he and Tang Yongnian would get together at the old man's place.

I spent the second half of the night hanging out with friends, drinking and playing cards, and time passed in the blink of an eye.

Now that Mr. Tang is still lying in the hospital, Tang Shuya has no intention of greeting Tang Yongnian. He just symbolically returned to the Tang residence and went to the sanatorium to see his mother Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin was sometimes lucid and sometimes confused. He sat for a while, then got up and left when he received a call from Chi Yi about a party.

Tang Shuya arrived at the ground and pushed open the door. The bustling and noisy atmosphere in the room swept over him.

Chi Yi shouted and greeted him. They were all familiar people, with a familiar atmosphere and scene.

He blended in naturally, as usual.

But he had only played half a round of cards when he suddenly threw down the cards in his hand, stood up, and took his coat. "I'm going to go out for a while, you guys play."

Everyone in the room fell silent. Chi Yi stood up and wanted to follow him out, but Tang Shuya raised his hand to stop him.

As he walked out, he vaguely heard someone say, "Why does Brother Shuya look a little thinner?"

"He seems to be in a bad mood recently."

Chi Yi glanced at Shao Yangxia, who curled his lips.

The two of them lit a cigarette in silence.

Even friends who weren't that close could see it, so how could they, who had practically grown up together, not see it?

Everyone knows more or less about the Tang family's affairs. The marriage with the Yu family fell through, and Tang Shuya's lover Ling Rui ran away.

His father even jumped out and contradicted him in the company all day long.

For a moment, I really didn't know which incident was a bigger blow to Tang Shuya.

Chi Yi wanted to ask, but Tang Shuya had already run away.

Tang Shuya went to the parking lot, got in the car and wandered around aimlessly on the road.

The whole city is covered in red and white. Chinese people always attach the most importance to the New Year. No matter whether they are rich or poor, they must celebrate the New Year well.

Tang Shuya was in a daze. Tonight, his mood was inexplicably low.

The stars-like light from the car window fell on his face, splitting his features into several bright and dark areas, making it look bright and dark, deep and shallow.

He remembered that when Ling Zhen left for the first time, he actually didn't go looking for her. It wasn't because he was too busy to do anything else, but rather because of his male pride, and he was unwilling to be the one being left behind.

Now he wanted to find her, regardless of his self-esteem, but he couldn't find her.

On New Year's Eve, the lights are bright and the roads are not as congested as usual. Instead, they seem a bit depressed.

Most of the people who come here to work have returned to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year, and some shops will close early to have family reunion dinners.

There was only one shop with its lights on, and there were many people inside.

It's a bridal shop.

Tang Shuya's pupils shrank and he suddenly braked.

Fortunately, there was no car following behind, otherwise there might have been an accident.

He quickly parked the car, closed the door and trotted over.

Standing in front of the bridal shop window, breathing slightly.

His eyes fell on the wedding photo in front of him, slowly scanning it inch by inch.

Tang Shuya felt his heart suddenly beat rapidly, his eyes showing disbelief, but more of joy.

It was that time when he tried on wedding dresses on behalf of Fang Xilai and Ling Zhen.

Ling Zhen reluctantly took several wedding photos with him.

In the photo, Ling Zhen was leaning lightly on his shoulder, looking shy.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes drooped, with a smile and doting in his eyes, and his gaze was cast on Ling Yuan.

His right hand and Ling Yuan's left hand were tightly clasped together, and from the photo it looked like they didn't want to let go for even a moment.

What a great shot.

This is probably the best shot.

They are just a pair of men and women who are deeply in love and cannot bear to be apart.

There was a sour and stinging pain in his eyes, and his throat was so blocked that he could hardly breathe.

He reached out and covered his face with his hands.

Hiding under his palm, he took several deep breaths.

My palms were soaked by his warm breath, and I was able to calm myself down.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, rubbed his sore eyes, and at the same moment he put his glasses back on, he took a step with his long legs wrapped in ironed suit trousers and walked towards the bridal shop.

After a while, the wedding photo disappeared from the window and was held in Tang Shuya's arms.

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After living here for nearly a month, Ling Zhen has gradually adapted to life here.

Although it is February, this small southern town in the country of M is still hot. There is no winter here.

Although it is remote, there are still many Chinese people living here, and a hometown association has been established. On days like New Year's Eve, the hometown association will hold a grand celebration and invite the Chinese in the town to come together for a meal and reunion.

Ling Zhen and Han Su were naturally also invited.

At the dinner table, the owner of the flower shop where Ling Zhen worked asked, "Xiao Ling, when are you and your boyfriend getting married?"

Before Ling Zhen could answer, Han Su's face turned red.

She looked at Han Su's face and smiled faintly, "Boss, you misunderstood me, we are not..."

As soon as she said this, she was immediately ridiculed by others.

"We're all sleeping in the same room, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Yes, no matter what your relationship is, we are very tolerant, don't worry."

"Xiao Han is a good man, I can't miss him..."

Everyone was talking enthusiastically about the discussion, but Ling Zhen knew that it was useless to say anything.

When they first arrived, they had limited cash and didn't know if they could find a job right away. To save money, they rented a house and treated each other like brother and sister.

Unfortunately, there is really no similarity between them.

This soon aroused the landlord's suspicion.

The landlord tried to test him several times, but Ling Zhen always gave ambiguous explanations, which made people even more curious.

Soon, she and Han Su became famous in the local Chinese circle. Everyone suspected that they had eloped and were being hunted by someone.

At first, Ling Zhen would explain a few things, but no one believed him at all. Later, he gradually stopped explaining.

She is very thick-skinned now, but it doesn't matter. It's hard for Han Su.

Seeing that he was speechless due to everyone's teasing, he could only take a big gulp of tea, and his ears turned slightly red.

She gently patted the back of his large hand and gave him a comforting look.

Han Su was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, his ears turned red.

After the reunion dinner, Han Su and Ling Zhen walked out.

After Han Su came here, he bought a second-hand motorcycle and usually made a living by transporting passengers.

When he was hanging out on the streets, he would ride his motorcycle around the streets.

After coming here, I became familiar with the roads within a month.

The transportation here is not as developed as in Guangzhou, and many people mainly ride motorcycles.

Although it's windy and suny, I can earn a lot of money at the end of the month.

With Ling Ru working in a flower shop, the two of them, although not rich, have no problem making ends meet.

Han Su handed her the helmet, his cold face tinged with a gentle smile, "Ling Zhen, let's go home."