Please ask for the third episode of "The Most Beautiful Time" + Farewell 1 and 2, thank you
The most beautiful time - extra chapter 1
The uncertain answer is finally revealed, and you and I finally meet again in the shade of flowers.
The rainy season in London is very long, and sometimes even if it doesn’t rain, your cashmere coat will feel damp after going out. Two years later, Song Yi finally couldn't stand the weather in London anymore and decided to return to Beijing.
Friends felt unbelievable when they heard the reason why he left London. They repeatedly asked him if there were other reasons. He said over and over again, "It was indeed because of the rain in London." After he was drunk, his lips and teeth He added vaguely in Chinese, "The rain in London is like longing, leaving people with nowhere to escape."
While transferring at Tokyo Airport, Song Yigang handed the ground staff a transfer card and asked which direction to go. Hearing the sound of high-heeled shoes beside him, he stopped: "I'm going to Beijing too, so I can go there with you."
Song Yi turned around, feeling surprised, embarrassed, and a little surprised.
Mala Tang smiled: "I saw you all the way away.
" When she smiled, the color of her eyes was the blue of the sea, and he could no longer find familiarity. shadow. Song Yi couldn't help but smile.
The two of them dragged their luggage and chatted while walking.
After boarding the plane, both of them happened to be traveling in first class. Malatang took advantage of her beauty and quickly moved to Song Yi's side.
From the snowy mountains of Switzerland to the British Museum in London, from the weather in the UK to the sub-credit crisis in the United States, we even talked about which dish to eat first after returning to Beijing, but there is one person whose name makes everyone... Not mentioned. Song Yi hoped that Malatang would talk about her by chance, but Malatang was eloquent and talked about her all over the world, but there was no news about her.
Finally, Song Yi couldn't hold back and took the initiative to spit out the name: "How are Lu Licheng and Su Man?"
Mala Tang smiled: "Lu Licheng is in the same circle as you As a person, shouldn’t you know the news about him better than me?”
Song Yi could only smile to cover up his disappointment.
Ma Latang stared at him for a while, then suddenly shook his head and gritted his teeth and said, "I really don't know what Manman sees in you? A grown man is so unhappy! He has to first even inquire about her news. Drag an irrelevant person! Just ask Su Man, will you die?"
Song Yi was silent. The dam he had worked so hard to build was already full of holes. If he was not careful, he was afraid. It will burst suddenly.
Mala Tang said angrily: "Su Man is fine and married! I came back this time to see the baby in her belly, waiting to be her godmother." Song Yi didn't react at all. He even smiled at Malatang and said, "What good news! When we return to Beijing, we will let her treat us well." But the blood on his face receded little by little, and the depths of his eyes revealed the silence and despair of the sudden collapse of the world.
Mala Tang stared at him to study, and after a long time, she said with certainty: "You love her? Right?"
Song Yi smiled and said: "I'm happy for her. "
Mala Tang was furious. He took out the cosmetic bag he carried and put the mirror in front of Song Yi: "Are you happy for her like this?"
Song Yi looked at it. The self in the mirror finally let the forced smile disappear.
Malatang asked sternly: "Song Yi! What exactly are you punishing yourself to? Are you punishing yourself because you love Xu Qiu? Or are you punishing yourself because you no longer love her? Punishment?
The entire first-class cabin looked at them, but when they saw Malatang's expression, they all turned away.
Song Yi was stunned by Malatang's last words. Repeating like thunder in his ears, the secret he had hidden deep in his heart was revealed by Malatang without even admitting it to Chen Jin.
Malatang was as gentle as coaxing a child. Said: "Song Yi, why don't you dare to admit it? Su Man is already married, it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. ”
She is already married!
In an instant, the dam built in his heart collapsed, and the feelings blocked by isolation rushed out like a flood, but the direction was not hope. But despair.
His body leaned back weakly
He returned to Beijing just because there was her in Beijing and he missed her.
However, the woman who rushed out to hug him in the cold wind and whispered happily in his ear "I like you very much, I like you very much" has disappeared. The woman who was behind him and kept watch has disappeared. His woman of more than ten years finally got tired and gave up on him.
At this moment, he understood what Chen Jin once said, "Losing her will be the biggest mistake in your life." /p>
Mala Tang asked softly: "Do you love her? "
Song Yi smiled miserably and nodded to Malatang: "I love her! "He said again, "I've always loved her! "
Mala Tang whispered: "Actually, you have stopped loving Xu Qiu a long time ago, right? Have you long felt that Xu Qiu is not suitable for you? She is not the person you want to live with and grow old with! ”
Song Yi’s hand grasped the armrest tightly, veins pulsing, but he remained silent without saying a word.
Mala Tang sighed, even though Xu Qiu has been dead for seven years, He still couldn't deny a dead person, which was really annoying and stubborn.
However, a person with such a stubborn moral standard should be kind to Manman for the rest of his life. What Manman loves is his stubbornness that is almost extinct. Malatang thought funnyly, if he chose such a person as his husband, at least Manman would never have to worry about mistresses or mistresses. According to Song Yi's moral standards, he would only allow himself to be loyal to Manman.
Mala Tang said calmly: "Actually, when you invited Xu Qiu to Yellowstone Park, you wanted to break up with her. Xu Qiu also knew that even if you didn't break up with her, she would break up with you. ”
Song Yi looked at Malatang in confusion.
Mala Tang bent down and rummaged through the bag, finally pulling out a pile of crumpled documents and stuffing them into Song Yi's hands: "Call me after reading."
< p>She closed her eyes and started to sleep.Song Yi stared blankly at the copied document in his hand. He didn’t want to read it at first, but the handwriting that swept across the corner of his eyes felt familiar. He couldn’t help lowering his head and started reading. After reading the first paragraph, his heart felt like it was... What the boulder hit turned out to be Xu Qiu's diary.
Paragraph after paragraph, page after page, he read quickly. In the end, he even wanted to throw away the paper in his hand several times. His temples were pounding. He couldn't believe what he saw. Real, but deep in his consciousness, there was a voice telling him that everything was real. Only in this way could he explain Xu Qiu's every inexplicable anger, the unpredictable changes in Xu Qiu's personality, and when Xu Qiu was around him, Absent-minded.
He felt a sense of relief, because the curse that death had placed on him was finally broken, but what followed the sense of relief was despair. She's married!
"Why are you showing me this?" His face was livid, and the diary in his hand was crumpled into a ball.
Ma Latang opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile: "It's not bad. He has been smiling all day long. I really doubt Manman's vision."
< p>Song Yi's face became even more ugly, and he punched Malatang on the back of Malatang's chair, causing Malatang to shrink back in fear.Song Yi asked with a mixture of sadness and anger: "What do you mean? Are you taking revenge on me? If you want me to know the truth, why not give it to me early? Why did you wait until Su Man got married?" Show it to me?"
Ma Latang tried to keep a distance from him: "Hey! Don't be a weirdo! It's not my intention to show it to you, it's Su Man's fault. Blame it on yourself. How many times has Su Man asked you if you like her? Not only did you not tell her, but you also told her that you loved Xu Qiu. What did you ask her to do? How could she try to discredit Xu Qiu? I don't even bother to do this!"
Song Yi's anger gradually disappeared. What right did he have to be angry? It was he who told Su Man that the person he loved was Xu Qiu!
Mala Tang whispered: "If you hadn't been on the plane back to Beijing today, if you hadn't admitted in front of me that you love Manman, I wouldn't have shown you this thing. If you didn't even Dare to admit your feelings for her, but you can't bravely go for her. I would rather you guard your Xu Qiu pain forever. Manman deserves a better person."
Song Yi stared blankly. He was looking forward, looking sad and desperate.
The sadness was so real that Malatang felt a little sore in her nose. She patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be like this! As an apology to you, I will tell you another good news! Man!" Man, she - is not - married!"
Song Yi slowly turned his head and stared at Malatang.
Ma Latang nodded vigorously: "She is not married, I just lied to you!" She looked at Song Yi's distorted expression, shrank back, and laughed dryly, "Don't forget, You lied to me too! This is my revenge on you! No matter how much I provoked you before, you were like a piece of wood and your expression didn’t change at all. Just now I saw you looked like a cat with its tail burned. Not bad!"
Song Yi suddenly held his head in his hands and laughed. Malatang looked at the paper ball rolling to the ground, kicked it aside, and smiled happily. The stewardess came over, picked up the crumpled diary on the ground, and asked politely: "Miss, do you want more?"
Mala Tang glanced at Song Yi, squinted his eyes, and said happily: "No! Please throw it away for us!"
As a native of Beijing, Su Man has standard Mandarin pronunciation, so she is responsible for teaching first-grade Chinese. And because she is fluent in English, she also takes on five tasks , sixth grade English class.
Song Yi followed the instructions of the mountain people and found his way to the school.
Su Man was taking over the class for a teacher who was thought to be sick. The students were reciting in a group. Su Man was walking between the seats while reciting with everyone.
"Autumn is here, autumn is here, and the mountains and fields are beautiful pictures. Pear trees hang golden lanterns, apples reveal their red cheeks and have golden waves, and sorghum holds up burning torches. . Who is so beautiful in autumn..."
When she looked out the window with a smile, she saw Song Yi. She was not too surprised. She only stayed for a moment and then continued to read with the students with a smile.
"...Look, the geese in the blue sky responded. They lined up in a big 'human' character, as if to say - hardworking people draw pictures of autumn."
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the children poured out of the classroom. When they saw him, they all looked at him curiously.
Su Man walked out of the classroom and asked with a smile: "Where's Malatang?"
"She said she went for a walk in the mountains.
”
Su Man walked in front, Song Yi followed her, all the way along the field ridge to the mountain path.
The mountains are beautiful, the streams are clear, the maples are red, and the ginkgo trees are red. Golden. The dead leaves crunched under their feet.
Song Yi called softly: "Manman." "
Su Man turned around, her eyes as bright as stars, and he said, "I love you." "
She smiled: "I know. "She did know that when she was in the game, she was confused, but when she stepped out of the game, she saw everything clearly. She had loved him for more than ten years, and an important reason why she loved him was because of him He is a responsible and moral man, so he can't let go of his guilt towards Xu Qiu. She can understand that his repeated struggles have hurt her, but that's just because he loves her.
Su. Man walked forward again. Song Yi, like a person who fell in love for the first time, didn't know what to do. After staying for a long time, he knew to chase her. But when he caught her, he didn't know what to say, so he could only follow Su Man and walk silently. . The more she walked, the more flustered she said. Did she know what it meant?
While she was feeling uneasy, she held his hand with one hand. "Dong" the ground skipped a beat, and he turned to look at her. She was looking forward, walking with a smile, and the corners of her mouth were curved like a crescent moon.
His heart gradually calmed down, and he held her hand. , tighten it more and more, and never let it go.
It turns out that this is true love, without guessing, taboos, and being stable, happy, and peaceful.
Before. Yes, she never lets go. From now on, no matter what happens, he will never let go! In the past, she was like a lighthouse, guiding him out of the dark and painful swamp. From now on, he will guard the lighthouse for her life. Always bright and warm.
The most beautiful time
Extra 2
For two years, Lu Licheng didn’t have any news about Su Man. China is too big for one person. Deliberately disappearing, like a drop of water blending into the ocean, can leave no trace.
He has lost contact with Song Xiang, and only occasionally hears from overseas colleagues about which clients he has accepted.
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But Xu Lianshuang still had contact with him. She wrote to him, and he responded immediately, hoping to get some news from Su Man during the conversation.
The letter from Xu Lianshuang came from. All over the world, the various races of people in the photos are constantly changing, but one thing is always the same -
Su Man is living a peaceful life now. She is getting over the sadness of losing her parents. When she is strong enough, , will return to Beijing, because there is her and her parents' home there. But now, I think she is not ready yet, so I'm sorry, I can't tell you her contact information.
Unable to give him what he wanted, he still maintained intermittent contact with her, just to give himself a feeling that there was still a connection between Su Man and him.
Two years ago, He added a new property in Beijing. Two years later, it was still an empty house, lonely and hopeless waiting for the owner to return.
When he was drunk and tired from socializing, he returned here. Sit on the empty floor and smoke a cigarette in front of the ink landscape paintings on the wall, or stand by the window and listen to the song "Wild Wind" on your mobile phone.
Although the past has been dusted away, that time has passed. The fireworks of the past are like the neon lights of the night... Waiting for a change of mind, waiting for a surge of Qing Dynasty... Thoughts will not fluctuate, and fate is difficult to understand. If not, it is useless to think about it, and who can be calm if the tide of love surges. , easily letting go of traces of love...
Many times, he regretted his unspoken love. Why not tell her? Tell her that the ending is nothing more than this! But at least I have no regrets. He suddenly began to understand her unrelenting pursuit of Song Xiang. Because I missed an opportunity, I cherish the second chance given by God even more. If he was allowed to find her, he would never think about it again. He would tell her that she would not be able to leave so carefree and let her know that there was someone waiting for her.
Because he was in Paris for a meeting during the Spring Festival this year and could not go home, so when he was free in the fall, he decided to go home to see his mother.
It was the busy farming period, and both brothers and sisters-in-law were very busy. Taozi went to Xi'an to discuss business, Miaomiao was already in elementary school, and Jingjing was preparing for the junior high school entrance examination, so when he got home, only his mother was at home. After taking a shower, he sat under the cucumber stand in the yard, talking to his mother and reading a book.
In the evening, Jingjing and Miao Miao returned together. Miaomiao saw him and immediately ran over, "Uncle, uncle!"
He held Miaomiao in a circle. Jingjing already had the reserve of a young girl, standing aside and calling politely: "Uncle."
My sister-in-law came back from the field, took out the watermelon that had been frozen in the stream, and cut it for the three of them. While eating watermelon, he asked about Jingjing's studies. When he heard that she had excellent grades in all subjects, he was very happy for his elder brother and sister-in-law.
The sister-in-law laughed while choosing vegetables, "She represented the school in the English competition and actually won the first prize. None of the kids in the city could compare with her."
Jingjing humbly Said: "It's all teachers who teach well."
Lu Licheng said in surprise: "There are such good English teachers in the countryside? I originally wanted to discuss with my eldest brother when I came this time. Jingjing went to junior high school. She will go to the city to study in the future, and she is afraid that her English will not be able to keep up, so she will need to hire a tutor. I did not expect that the quality of education in rural areas has improved so quickly.
"
Miao Miao wanted to speak several times, but her sister stared at her secretly and did not dare to say a word.
Lu Licheng subdued a bunch of human beings, not to mention the two children. ? He didn't pay attention on the surface, as if he was chatting with his sister-in-law, but he actually noticed the abnormal reactions of the two children. He suddenly had an idea and asked his sister-in-law: "Have there been any foreign teachers in the elementary school here in the past two years? "
The sister-in-law shook her head, "I don't know, Jingjing is very obedient. Your brother and I never have to worry about her studies, so we don't pay much attention to school affairs. "
Lu Licheng had no choice but to negotiate with Miaomiao directly, "Which teacher in the school do you like best? "
Miao Miao looked at Jingjing with her eyes, not daring to speak. After thinking for a while, she whispered: "Chinese teacher. "
"What's the name of the Chinese teacher? Children cannot tell lies. "
Miao Miao looked at Jingjing and blushed, "I talked to the teacher and promised her not to tell. My sister also didn’t allow me to tell. She said that if I told others, Teacher Su would leave. "
Jingjing glared at her, "Idiot, you already said it! "
Lu Licheng immediately stood up and asked his sister-in-law: "Where is the primary school? "
The sister-in-law said: "It seems to be similar to the location where you went to school when you were a child. It was demolished and rebuilt..."
Before she finished speaking, Lu Lizheng had already ran out of the yard.
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He ran wildly, crossing rivers, jumping over obstacles, and jumping from field to field. He was as happy as a child. He had never felt so close to happiness in his life. < /p>
Lu Licheng ran to the school gate in one breath, bent over and panting violently. Several teachers looked at him because he didn't look like a local in his attire.
A male teacher. He smiled and asked, "Are you here to see Teacher Su? "
He gasped and asked happily: "Where is she? "
A female teacher pointed to the mountain not far away: "She went to the mountain with her friends. "
He said "Thank you" happily, and immediately ran to the mountain. As soon as he approached the mountain trail, he heard crisp laughter floating in the valley. "There are no people in the empty mountain, but I can hear people's voices." Her laughter is close, will it be far away? He stopped and waited with a smile.
In the distance, there are mountains and mountains, the setting sun is shining, and the mountains are gradually rising. The tired birds returned to their nests together, and black shadows flew across the sky, like a natural ink landscape, so beautiful.
As soon as he thought, "The mountains are getting better day by day, and the birds are returning to each other," he heard a voice. The man's voice said with a smile: "The scenery here is really good. The scenery in front of me is exactly like Tao Yuanming's painting of 'The mountains are getting better day by day, and the birds are returning to each other'." "
He was like a person who suddenly missed the step and fell down at a loss. The smile was still on his face, but his heart was already broken.
Su Man said with a smile: " Um! When you return to school later, if you look in this direction, you will understand what it means to "pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see the Nanshan Mountain leisurely". ”
Su Man and Song Xiang held hands and passed by him. He was standing next to the ginkgo tree, and his body seemed to have turned into wood.
A golden ginkgo leaf fell. , she reached out to catch it, raised the fan-shaped leaves, and looked sideways at the people around her, "Does it look good? "
Her face is facing him. As long as you pay attention, you can actually find him who has not deliberately hidden it, but there is only another person in his eyes.
They gradually Facing away, he looked ahead, all the beauty and splendor in front of him faded, and the scenery gradually became deserted.
The woods behind him rustled, and Xu Lianshuang stepped on the fallen leaves and walked to him, with her hands in her pants. Baoli looked at him silently, with shock and pity in her eyes, as well as some other emotions.
She kicked the fallen leaves on the ground and asked softly: "What are you going to do? "
He looked as usual, frowning and said: "Miss Xu, can you speak more clearly? "
Xu Lianshuang was stunned for a moment and said, "I asked you how you plan to entertain us? "
Lu Licheng walked down the mountain and said calmly: "When Miss Xu comes, of course she will be treated as a state guest. "
Xu Lianshuang caught up with him and walked down the mountain with him.
Xu Lianshuang was worried and said with a smile: "Song Xiang came here specifically to find Su Man. The two of them are relieved. It is estimated that the wedding is not far away, so hurry up and think of gifts! Don't blame me for not being a friend enough for not informing you in advance. "
Lu Licheng turned his head and looked at her. The sharpness in his eyes made Xu Lianshuang unable to laugh anymore. But he smiled lightly, "I have a normal relationship with both of them. The gift only needs to be valuable enough. You don’t need to put too much thought into it, but you should think about it carefully. "
Xu Lianshuang said hurriedly: "I will think about it carefully. "
In front of the elementary school at the foot of the mountain, the four people met, reunited with old friends, and laughed endlessly.
Lu Licheng took the initiative to ask about their wedding date. Song Xiang stared at him and said with a smile: " The sooner the better, so as not to have long nights and lots of dreams and complications! "
Lu Licheng smiled and said: "Congratulations to both of you! "
Su Man's face was red, her face was leaning on Malatang's shoulder, but her feet were secretly stepping on Song Xiang.
Xu Lianshuang was completely relieved when she saw Lu Licheng's smile.
In the evening, Lu Licheng stood under the cucumber stand and called Helen: "I want to trouble your sister with one more thing.
Helen smiled, "You have helped them so much. My sister and brother-in-law wish you troubled them every day." "
"Do you still remember the house she bought for me two years ago? "
"Remember! "Helen secretly thought, not only did she remember, but she also knew who the original owner of the house was.
"I want to ask her to contact the original agent, find the contact information of the person who competed with me for the house, and transfer the house to her. To buy it for her, add 200,000 yuan to the price I paid for it, oh, and also add the 30,000 yuan for the agent. ”
Helen gasped. Because someone was robbing her and both parties refused to let go, the price had been driven up very high. Lu Licheng got the house and finally secretly gave the agent 30,000 yuan. Bribery fee. Now that the real estate market in Beijing is sluggish and many areas are falling, he actually wants to add another 230,000 yuan?
“It’s so expensive, I’m afraid it’s hard to sell it. ”
“Just ask your sister to find someone, that person will definitely buy it. "
Helen stopped talking and said, "Okay, I will ask my sister to find someone tomorrow. ”
As expected, Lu Licheng found the buyer through an intermediary. When the buyer heard that it was that house, he was immediately interested. Although Lu Licheng’s asking price was crazy, the buyer was even crazier. Not only that, but when the house was sold, the other party also asked the agent to tell the owner to thank him. The agent was dumbfounded. This was the first time he had seen such a crazy and bizarre transaction.
"Thank you" was passed from the intermediary to Helen's sister, Helen's sister passed it to Helen, and finally Helen told Lu Licheng.
Lu Licheng was smoking, silent, and his expression was unclear.
The lights under the large glass window behind him are bright, and there is a vast world of mortals and thousands of miles of prosperity, but he seems to be living alone in a heavenly palace, with a deserted look and desolate shoulders.
This is probably because it is so cold at high places! She watched him step by step from an ordinary employee to the head of the company today, watched him have fewer and fewer friends, watched him become more and more lonely, and became more and more inconsistent. Helen sighed, bowed her head and quit. His office.
In the early hours of the morning, Helen was sorting out the letters she had received during the day. When she saw Su Man's wedding invitation, she was stunned and paused for a while before she could take a closer look at "Song Xiang". The moment the word came into view, she understood who the "thank you" came from. The two masters were invisibly trying to make a move, which made the rest of them busy. Song Xiang refused to say thank you in person, and it was obvious that he planned to do so. She completely pretended to be confused and made the woman in his arms happy without any worries.
She turned on her computer, went to a forum she frequented, and began to sort out a post she had made in the past. In it, she anonymously wrote about something. The story of secret love -
Helen recorded that in order to forget the woman, he sent her abroad specially. However, the new life he deliberately tried failed to succeed, and instead left him in a dilemma, not knowing how to say no to the other person. A woman, fortunately the other party spoke first.
He heard that she didn’t come to work, so he stopped the meeting in the middle of the meeting to see her, but in fact he was just sitting in the car downstairs of her house, watching. He asked another person to take her to the hospital.
Half-intentionally and half-naturally, he asked her to go home with him. She agreed, but he became nervous and called me late at night to ask. What should I pay attention to when traveling with a woman?
In order to get close to her, he naively created opportunities for himself. He called me early in the morning on weekends and begged me to buy a first aid kit for him and hurriedly put it secretly at his home. Just to have some alone time
This post records his two years of searching and waiting
...
Because it is really moved by his persistence. , she began to record, hoping that everyone would join her in praying for him to find the person he loves as soon as possible.
The originally deserted and unpopular forum became lively because of her post, and countless people cared about and wished her well. Post, she and everyone hoped that this secret love would have a happy ending. She even firmly believed that with the blessings of so many people and his unscrupulous ways of doing things, he would definitely be happy in the end. But there is always a gap between reality and ideals.
She typed on the keyboard.
"I think this post has come to an end, because the ending is not what I expected. I didn't want to write anymore, but everyone has been with me in this post for a year, and I think I have an obligation to tell you the ending. ——He received the wedding invitation from that woman today. Unfortunately, the groom is not him.”
“I have sent a text message to the moderator, and this long post will be deleted. My friends will mind if I secretly do so.” I believe you can understand when I write these things. Each of us has more or less emotional secrets that we don't want to know. Some are beautiful, some are ugly, and some may eventually be exposed. Taken to the grave by myself."
"Although no one knows who I am, let alone who he is, I still want to delete the post and respect his wishes. Let this relationship become a secret that will be buried forever."
Helen closed the computer, picked up the photo sent with the wedding invitation, and stared at Su Man and Song Xiang as they cuddled up and smiled. What a lucky woman, she had no idea that she missed someone who loved her so much; a less unfortunate woman would never know that there was someone in this world who loved her so much.
Helen picked up the phone and dialed: "Elliott, I just saw Su Man's wedding invitation. Are you going to attend? Do you want me to prepare a gift?"
There was silence on the phone. If he didn't know, people would think that he couldn't remember who Su Man was. Helen has no doubt that when others mention Su Man in front of him in the future, he will definitely play the role of a noble and forgetful person. She said apologetically: "The name sounds familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it before."
A voice finally came from the phone, interrupting Helen's random thoughts, "Just give a gift of an appropriate amount and don't be rude. I don't have time to attend the wedding banquet."
"Okay. ."
Helen put down the phone, looked at the photo again, threw the photo into the trash can, picked up the laptop and left.
At around two o'clock in the morning, Lu Licheng finished a conference call with directors in New York.
He had a thin coat on his left arm, and was holding a briefcase in his right hand. His tie was half untied, and he walked out of the office with a tired look. He had already passed Helen's desk, and suddenly turned back and sat on her desk. Looking for something. He flipped through all the documents and was impatient when he suddenly saw the photos and wedding invitations in the trash can. He picked them up and stared at the smiling face in the photos. His fingertips couldn't help but touch her face, and his mouth was filled with sweetness. It tastes bitter, but there is a smile on the corner of the mouth.
The relationship between her and him is so ordinary, there is not even a photo of her, and there will probably be very few opportunities to meet him in the future.
He tore off half of Song Xiang's body, leaving only her half, with the back facing outward, and put it into the wallet compartment.
Remembering that he was flying to London tomorrow afternoon and had not yet packed his luggage, he hurriedly walked out of the office. As he turned off the power with a snap at the door, his figure shrank, and the brightness in the room instantly went out, plunging him into darkness.
"End"
Looking forward to the broadcast of the TV series version of The Most Beautiful Time, I hope you will adopt it~