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Chapter 418

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Seven days later, it was time for her wedding.

The pure white wedding dress and the beautiful music. Twenty three years of love had finally blossomed.

The priest read the vows and they exchanged rings, vowing to grow old together.

He finally got what he wanted, marrying the only person he wanted to marry in this world.

His childhood sweetheart: Luo Qingchen.

Time didn't treat him badly, not letting him be alone in this life.

One afternoon after the wedding, Luo Qingchen took his wallet from the desk in the study and planned on changing the picture inside!

But she never thought that when she took it out, a neatly folded piece of paper would fall out.

Opening it, she found that it was the words she had written in her notebook during her last English class.

She only felt that her fingertips were trembling non-stop. Inadvertently, she turned over the paper, and on it was a paragraph written with a fountain pen — —

I will wait for you, I will wait for you in the short future. Of course, I have set a deadline and I won't wait until that day comes. The deadline is ….. a hundred years.

Tears couldn't help flowing out of her eyes, dripping down her cheeks and falling into her hand.

Her hand trembled slightly as that piece of paper slowly fell to the ground.

She looked down and a quiet youth had already walked in front of her. He squatted down to pick up the paper and looked into her clear as water eyes as he said, "How can Mrs Ye peek at my private matters! This was written by my first love, you're not allowed to peek. "

He softly wiped her tears and slowly put the paper away, putting it in his pocket.

"Sorry Ye Zhi Jin, I made you wait for me for seven years." She lowered her head and said the three words she had never said to him before.

She really was sorry. No matter what the reason was, she had left him for an entire seven years.

"No, it should be ten years to be specific." Ye Zhi Jin patted her head and looked at her with deep eyes, "Three years of middle school also counts. So, Mrs Ye, you owe me ten years of your life, you have to pay it back ….. "

"How do I pay it back ….."

"It can be calculated in your next life, but there will be interest." Ye Zhi Jin thoughtfully nodded and said, "This interest should be very high to make up for the loss of ten years of my life ….."

"Ye Zhi Jin ….." She looked up into his eyes and said, "I don't have a chance to return to when we first met, but I will do my best to warm you for the rest of my life. Time is not old, and the vow is not scattered. "

"Alright." He nodded without hesitation and gently pulled her into his arms. His eyes were filled with love as he said, "Deal!"

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In this life, they knew each other and depended on each other until they both died a few decades later.

She left ten days earlier than Ye Zhi Jin, but these ten days felt as long as ten years for Ye Zhi Jin.

On the day he left this world, lying on the bed, the conversation they had in the study that day flashed through his eyes. The old voice slowly sounded, softly murmuring, "You said you owed me ten years, but you left ten days before me. The current me … has completely comprehended the principle of days passing like years. Cruel childhood sweetheart, I'm going to find you, okay? "

It's said that when he said this that day, the life monitor by the bed went 'beep' and drew a straight line.

Ten years in the next life, he didn't know if she still remembered. But if she could return it to him …..

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All meetings in this world were reunions after being separated for a long time, all parting in this world was in the future.

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