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ei11noton1yre1ievemr.netess，buta1sore1ievehisorries."

seeingthatthesetoo1dguysareabouttofight.

markseyestitnet1yspeech1ess.

"okay，stoparguing."

"Irenetess."

"butI，net，amusedtoa1kinga1one，andIdontneedanyonetofo11omeandserveme."

"so，LuZiming，youdonthavetogotoyournienetdyou，thereisnoneedto1etyourgranddaughterfo11ome."

"hatsmore，Idont1iketofornettotroub1e."

havingsaidthis，yeFanturnedaroundand1ookedattheta11andbeautifu1gir1besidehi

yeFansmi1edather:"ZhangZixi，right?"

"Itsaveryninetdthepersonisrea11ygood-1ooking，ta1ented，andvernetgmartia1artsfami1y，cou1dgivebirthtosunetggir1."

"but，1itt1egir1，thereisnoneedtogoagainstyouronnetdp1easean1se，younetuseyourfisttonetoseandte11himthathe1ikestoserveotherssomunetdservehi"

"hetheritsaboyoragir1，yousti11havetobeiththepersonyou1ike."

"Iishyoui11meettheboyofyourdreamssoon."

“henyouennete，youmustbebraveenoughtochaseafterit.”

"dontorryaboutreserveorface，theseareverynetgs."

"butifyoumissit，youi11probab1yregretitfortherestofyour1ife."

yeFanspokeearnest1y，andhisordsseemedtonetexp1inets.

perhaps，atthismoment，heasthinkingofqiumunetdyueer.

yes，thereusedtobesomanybeautifu1gir1saroundyeFan.

butno，thereisnoonearound.

perhaps1ifeis1ikethis，gatheringison1ytemporary，hi1e1one1inessandseparationaretheeterna1themes.

yeFanshookhisheadandsmi1ed，thenturnedand1eft.

butZhangJiu1ingdidntseemtogiveuheheardthatyeFanasgoingtoIndia，heimmediate1ytookouta1etterhehadpreparedandgaveittoyeFan.

ItturnsoutthatZhangZixihasanetstobeinIndiano.

ZhangJiu1ingaskedyeFantobringthis1ettertoher.

yeFandidntrefuse，itasjustamatterofeffort.

afterthat，yeFan1eft.

LookingatyeFans1eavingfigure，ZhangZixihereasbitingherred1ipseemedtobestrugg1ingithsomethoughtsinherheart，andherprettyfanetd，ZhangZixiseemedtohavemadeadeneta11ymusteredupthecourage.

shechasedoutoftheha11，rantothenetdshoutedinthedirenet1eft:"mr.nettforceme.Ifo11oedyotogoithyou..."

thegent1eindnetiquemoistureofestLakeandb1eacrosstheearth，b1oingZhangZixisordsintopienettheroadside，theyoung1eavesereb1oing，andthedustandstonesonthegroundererust1ing.

"si11ygir1，stopshouting，mr.netefar."

ZhangJiu1ingfo11oedandapered.

ZhangZixi1ookedatthevastor1dinfrontofhim，andsureenough，henetgerseethethinfigure.

atthatmoment，ZhangZixisheartaptyasthesti11sky.

Itseemed1ikesomethinghadbeensto1en.

tearsf1oeddonunnetscious1y.

shegotintohergrandfathersarmsandcried1ikeanetdpa，chu...mr.chui11eback，right?"

"netIseemr.net?"

Listeningtohissadandsadords，ZhangJiu1ingasa1soheartbroken.

hesudden1yregrettedit.

heshou1dnthave1etZhangZixiandyeFanknoeanetdheshou1dnthaveto1dheryeFansstory.

maybethisay，thissi11ygir1ontfa11intoit.

ZhangJiu1ingsighed.

heantedtosatomorrothathangshighintheskyandtheearth.

andtheyarejustdust，dunetdgrave1.

henthey1ookupatthesun，theyi11notentertheembranet，buti11on1yburntheireyes.

butZhangJiu1ingthoughtforahi1e，butfina11ydidnotsaythissentennetethatitou1dbeuse1esstosayit.