Chapter 1202 Wei Lou: The Feeling of Being Sympathetic to a Girl Who Has Been Secretly in Love for Many Years

"I'm very happy that you can come. I received the book that day. Don't worry, I will inherit my dad's wishes and pay the people in the book every month."

The small book that Qiao Nian gave him, he went to check the list of people, all of whom were his father's old comrades in arms.

Wei Mingxuan pursed his lips, unable to hide the emotion on his face, and whispered to the girl, "Qiao Nian, thank you. If it weren't for you..."

He was just halfway through when Wei Lou came over, grabbed his arm and interrupted his words, as if he didn't care: "Dad, why are you talking so much, it's almost done, let Qiao Xiaonian go in first. You block people at the door, what do other people think?"

Today, there are a lot of guests coming to the Wei family to express their condolences. They are all prominent figures in Beijing. Wei Mingxuan presides over the overall situation of the Wei family.

Is the absolute master of today.

The protagonist put down so many guests without greeting, and ran to talk to a young girl, which is a very eye-catching person in itself.

Many people are looking in this direction.

Looking at Qiao Nian's eyes up and down, he seemed to want to figure out what Qiao Nian was about.

Wei Mingxuan is someone who has come through the wind and waves. When his son reminded him, he realized later that this was not a good time to catch up.

He rubbed his forehead and smiled helplessly: "Look at me, I'm so confused."

He raised his head again and looked at the girl with guilt full of guilt: "Miss Qiao, don't mind. I'll come to thank you in person when I'm done with this period of time."

Qiao Nian is not good at dealing with this kind of situation. His brows and eyes are very dry. He raised his hand and subconsciously pulled the brim of his hat. He realized that he was not wearing a peaked cap and went out. Eyes swaying, porcelain white and delicate: "Uncle Wei, you don't have to be polite to me. I said that I am friends with Wei Lou, and Grandpa Wei is also my elder. It's just that I didn't help, I'm very sorry."

For the first time, she failed to snatch someone back from death.

It was also because of Elder Wei that she realized for the first time that death was very close to her.

Life is so short, as if in the blink of an eye, as soon as you let go, a person is gone.

Qiao Nian pursed his lips. When passing by the young man, he raised his hand and patted the man's shoulder lightly. There was no superfluous expression on his face, but his movements were very warm: "Sorry."

She patted her hand back, put one hand in her pocket, and walked straight towards the mourning hall.

Weilou continued until the girl left.

Only then did I see the back of the girl gradually disappearing.

He looked stunned for a second, raised the corners of his mouth, and almost showed a sly smile when he was circling the city, but the corners of his mouth only raised halfway and then fell, leaving only endless bitterness.

He has been in the city for three years, and he has been thinking about how to get closer and closer to Qiao Nian all the time for the past three years.

He never thought that he would be in such a situation when he finally waited until his sweetheart took the initiative to approach him.

This feeling of sympathy by a girl who has been secretly in love for many years...

Wei Lou twitched the corners of his mouth and almost wanted to scold.

Fuck the dog!

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Wei Lao's mourning hall is very solemnly furnished.

All the guests who came in to offer condolences lined up in an orderly line. Everyone walked to the mourning hall and put down the white flowers they brought. After bowing, they changed to the next person.

Qiao Nian was at the back of the line.

After Qin Si bowed to the old man in the photo, he put down the white flower, turned around and left, when he saw the girls in the crowd who were dazzling even in line.

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