Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Friends... When I was young, because I was too poor and inferior, I could only be a silent friend beside her, but at that time, in fact, he was never a friend with what she wanted to do.

Later, when he knew that she and Xu Jiamu had a marriage contract, he was thinking that he had no intersection with her, maybe he had forgotten her, but he didn't find out until such time as he and she really separated. How dark, at that time, how he hoped that he could have a reason to be close to her, even if he could not speak, as long as he could see him from a distance, he would be satisfied, but even such a humble wish could not be realized, and finally The two were so strange.

If Xu Jiamu had not been involved in a car accident, he and she might be like two parallel lines, no intersection.

But now Xu Jiamu is awake, he and she are over...

If she ends up with Xu Jiamu in the end, then he is willing to turn his deep love into an unspeakable secret, staying by her side forever, being a friend who does not disturb, and comforting her when she is sad. When she encounters problems, she can help her, and when she is happy, sincerely wish her...

Lu Jinnian thought of this, his eyebrows flickered, and said to Qiao An, who was lying on his shoulder, the sound was clear and said: "Aren't we always friends?"

Have we always been friends?

Qiao An turned this sentence twice in his mind, only to fully understand what he meant, and lifted his heart, and suddenly fell back into the distance, she seemed to be taking a pill for herself, and attached to the landing Jin In the year, a definite "um" came and said, "Yes, we have always been friends."

I once clearly loved each other so much, I tried my best to be the other half of the other, but the years have changed, and time has passed. Because I have lost it, I dare not act rashly. Because I love too much, I am more timid, as long as Being a friend is a gift from heaven.

Lu Jinnian did not speak, just carrying Qiao Anhao, walking past the dim green lights, when approaching the Jinxiu Garden, a osmanthus tree was planted in the courtyard of a villa. At this time, the osmanthus blossomed and the fragrance was overflowing.

Qiao An was lying on Lu Jinnian's back, smelling the sweet-scented osmanthus, and raised his lips slightly.

Lu Jinnian's footsteps were deliberately slow, as if to extend the beautiful time at this moment indefinitely.

When passing a billboard, Qiao An saw the word "seven years" in the slogan above, and then remembered that he wanted to ask Lu Jinnian's question before receiving the hospital call, so he turned his head forward. After exploring, the opening once again broke the quiet atmosphere between the two people: "Lu Jinnian, when you were just in the car, told me that you gave me seven birthday gifts, do you remember what those seven birthday gifts were? ?"

Every gift for her was carefully prepared, how could he not know?

Lu Jinnian pretended not to remember and asked, "What are they?"

Joan tilted his head, thought for a while, and then counted them one by one: "The gift of the year of High One is a music box."

The music box was not expensive, only over a hundred dollars. That was the first time he went to her birthday party, and he was frustrated when he saw the expensive luxury goods sent by Xu Jiamu and Qiao Anxia.