The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

However, no matter how much love there is, it will eventually go away slowly - it used to be a place where the two spent many beautiful memories together, but now, it has slowly become silent and deserted.

Even the huge vine was slowly withering due to neglect.

She has never been to this place since her marriage.However, the house is still there. It was bought by Qiao Zhi back then. She didn't make any claims and didn't know how to deal with it.

He also looked at her.

There is also a coffee cup in his hand, which is the couple's cup shared by the two back then.

Even though the distance was more than ten meters away, her steps were heavy.

Finally, when she reached the door, the door was ajar, and she opened it with a push.

The room was filled with the smell of coffee. He didn't know how long he had been here.On the coffee table, there is a new jar: the coffee beans he brought back.

She was powerless.

Recalling that Christmas that year, he traveled thousands of miles to come back.

Christmas is over this year - it's January - and it's another year.In a hurry, it turned out to be three years ago.

Qiao Zhi was still standing on the terrace with his back to her.

Beside him, the withered old vine has completely become an ornament, but what is strange is that there are clusters of small flowers the size of rice grains blooming on it. Those tenacious things, in such a cold season, are so beautiful. Firmly clinging to it, absorbing the last nutrients of the old vine without hesitation, thoroughly letting the last bit of beauty bloom.

He stayed here last night.

A person went from the deserted memory to the dawn, and he was going to leave when he woke up in the morning, but he couldn't bear it, and his heart was cut like a knife.

Li Kun stared at those little red flowers strangely... Before, she had never seen such little flowers blooming. They were as enchanting and beautiful as blood, but they were too small, just like those fairies with teeth and claws.

Vaguely, she seemed to see her past.

That's right, that was his past.

At the beginning, I clung to Qiao Zhi like this, absorbed his essence, and relied on his support—then, slowly, I became Fang Likun, a famous medical scientist——

Otherwise, with everything in the past, who cares what muddy pit Fang Likun lives in?

It was this that she could not let go of for the rest of her life.

She bit the bullet and walked over with a very low voice: "Joe Zhi..."

He turned back and looked at her lightly.

"Joe Zhi..."

"Look, the roses are blooming again. I didn't know what kind of species it was before. I only found it blooming in winter by accident once, so I was very surprised. Likun, do you know?"

She said in a low voice, "It seems that another name is Dahongpao. I don't know what the scientific name is."

He picked a rose casually, held it in his hand, stared at the delicate bright red carefully, and then his eyes finally fell on her face.

But she quickly lowered her head, not daring to meet his gaze at all.

He clearly noticed the changes in her—from the trip to Sweden to being with her in the hospital, to now... When he saw her, he always felt her heart beating—it was clearly abnormal, and she had been in love for so many years—but why did it still keep beating?

She didn't dress up extravagantly, but she was very dignified and decent, with a slender figure and a fair face, which fully showed her comfortable life after marriage - she was a little plumper than before, but she looked even more beautiful, especially the smear on her face A faint blush, extremely healthy, and extremely charming.