Wu Jie had a dream. In the dream, he and Meng Ji were playing in the mountains. The two were chasing and playing in the grass. Meng Ji was shy, with a smile as bright as a flower, and her face was full of happiness and sweetness.
Wu Jie grabbed Meng Ji and held her in his arms. Meng Ji smiled and leaned her head on his chest.
He whispered in Meng Ji's ear: "Will you marry me?"
Meng Ji just leaned her head on her chest and smiled without saying anything.
She looked at Wu Jie, raised her head, and kissed him slowly.
Meng Ji looked at Wu Jie and said, "I'm sorry, I can't."
Wu Jie frowned: "Why?"
Meng Ji broke away from his arms and ran away. As she ran, she said, "He is the one I love."
Wu Jie looked at her disappearing back and felt pain in his heart. He chased after her and found that there was a man beside Meng Ji.
The man beside Meng Ji is Qian Jue.
Meng Ji held Meng Han's hand and said to Wu Jie with a smile: "He is the beloved in my heart. Brother Wu, I will take the first step."
After Meng Ji finished speaking, she pulled Meng Hanfei onto the treetop and quickly disappeared from his sight.
"No, no."
Wu Jie suddenly woke up from his dream. He looked around, breathed out slowly, and touched the sweat beads on his forehead.
"What a strange dream. How could you dream of this?"
Wu Jie murmured to himself, the things in the dream were still fresh in his memory.
He stood up and found that Qian Jue beside him had disappeared, and there were two empty wine jars on the ground. He shook his head and said to himself: "Oh, it seems that Brother Meng is also an infatuated person. Not only is he watching alone in this late night Moonlight, and got myself drunk."
"Brother Wu, are you awake?"
At this moment, Qian Jue's voice suddenly sounded from behind. Hearing the voice, Wu Jie turned around and saw Qian Jue standing behind him and looking at him.
Qian Jue smiled and said: "Last night we drank, enjoyed the scenery, and chatted, and we had a lot of fun. But in the end, you and I were so drunk that we both drank too much."
Wu Jie said with a smile: "I'll say goodbye today, and we'll have a good drink another day."
"Okay, farewell."
Kindred nodded.
Wu Jie looked at Qian Jue and turned to leave. He was still thinking about Meng Ji. He really wanted to tell Meng Ji about seeing Qian Jue, but he was afraid that Meng Ji would misunderstand him if he knew about it. He was also afraid of Meng Ji. will leave him.
At this moment, he was really conflicted. He wanted Mengji to be happy and wanted to tell her about meeting Menghan, but he was also afraid that Mengji would not be with him after finding out. This conflicting feeling made him very painful.
Meng Ji only has some affection for Qian Jue, but not to the extent that she would not marry him.
However, Wu Jie has always believed that Qian Jue's position in Meng Ji's heart is irreplaceable. However, how can he understand that the heart of a girl who is about to get married has already been occupied by his fiancé and can no longer accommodate anyone else? How can we understand it?
Wu Jie was walking on the street with a lot of thoughts.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure crashed into his field of vision and touched him.
He looked intently and saw a beautiful woman in blue, carrying a basket filled with bright grapes.
When the woman saw Wu Jie staring at her, a blush appeared on her face. Wu Jie quickly lowered his head to avoid her gaze.
The woman looked at Wu Jie and then saluted Wu Jie.
Said: "Mr. Wu, I'm sorry to disturb you."
Wu Jie said quickly: "It's okay, I just happened to pass by here."
Hearing this, the woman nodded slightly, then smiled and saluted Wu Jie.
This girl's surname is Lu, and her name is Lu Wan.
She is the daughter of a peasant woman, twenty years old, pure and beautiful.
When Wu Jie saw the basket in her hand, his heart moved and he quickly walked over and asked Lu Wan, "Miss Lu, are these grapes for sale?"
Hearing this, Lu Wan nodded slightly.
Wu Jie asked: "Miss Lu, can you sell these grapes to me?"
Lu Wan said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Wu."
Wu Jie took Lu Wan's basket and walked home with it.
Lu Wan looked at Wu Jie's back and sighed in her heart: "He is such a handsome young man. I wonder who his future husband will be."
Wu Jie held the basket, looked at the grapes in the basket, and sighed helplessly: "Grapes, Putao, when you meet me, you are no longer an ordinary grape."
He carried the basket and walked forward slowly.
