Love is like melting

Chapter 333
"Little crab, what the hell is wrong with me?" Thin lips pursed lightly, her voice was low and deep, unwilling, and more powerless, "Even I can't believe that I actually did it for a woman who is 12 years younger than me. Worrying about gains and losses, the love is so deep.”

After Lian Jing's death, he thought that he would never fall in love with anyone again in this life, but since meeting her, his heart that had been dead for a long time came back to life again.

Emotions were influenced by her, at first I just liked her, I simply wanted to pamper her and protect her, but later this liking gradually got out of control and turned into love, until I wanted to completely possess her.

Thinking of how after she got married, she was chattering and making noise by his side during the day, and calling his husband coquettishly at night, and he was full of expectations for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, within the time of turning around, when he turned back again, she had already disappeared.

The laughter, bickering and frolicking every night in the past have become a dream.

For two years, 730 days, he would often see her in his dreams, curled up on the sofa, acting sweet and greasy, calling him Uncle Xu and asking him to paint her nails.

But every time he reached out to touch her face, but before his fingertips touched her, she was like the moon in the water, broken into pieces and never put together again.

What I saw when I opened my eyes was darkness, what I felt was cold, and then I couldn't sleep all night.

Often standing at the window, looking at the hazy moonlight, he kept thinking that as long as she came back, no matter how many times she had to paint her nail polish, no matter what she wanted to do, he would be willing.

As long as she doesn't leave him again!
Huo Yimo's heart skipped a beat, and obvious ripples appeared in her clear eyes.

"I'm sorry!" The red lips were pursed lightly, facing his deep love, but she completely forgot the past.

No matter how painful he is for this relationship, she will not feel anything, let alone respond.

Because, she has forgotten.

"I don't want these three words!" It's you coming back to me!

When Huo Yimo lost his mind, his fingers suddenly felt cold, and when he lowered his head, he saw a diamond ring on his ring finger, which was very special.

She wanted to take it off and return it to him, but his hands were tightly held by him.

"Promise me, don't take it down again. It can only be owned by you, even if you don't remember me, even if you no longer want to marry me, the position of Mrs. Xu will always belong to you only."

Ever since he was sure it was her, he never thought of giving up, let alone that there would be someone else.

Even though she disappeared for two years and there was no news, he never had the slightest thought of giving up on her, as if waiting for her to come back, no matter how long it took, was a matter of course.

"Good men are not popular anymore, don't you know that women love bad men?" He is so good, so good that people can't help but suspect that he doesn't exist and is imagined.

"I just followed my heart."

He never advertised himself as a good man, and he didn't care whether it was a good man or a bad man. He just followed his heart and believed that it was her, and it would not work to change someone else.

"Maybe you're right, there's nothing wrong with yielding to the warmth of reality, but for me..." The voice paused, and I looked at her seriously, with clear and forceful words, "The warmth of reality is you! "

Except for her, no one gave him the same feeling, the same heartbeat, and the same unwavering affection.

The hands hanging by the sides slowly tightened, the nails dug into the flesh of the palms fiercely, and there was an illusory smile on the lips, "It's a pity... I can't even warm myself, how can I warm you!"

The fingertips were slightly loose, and he abruptly opened his slender and strong fingers, and stepped back to create a distance between the two of them.

Facing his deep affection, she remained indifferent, with a calm and calm expression, and even her voice came out slowly, "I am a person who will never look back after death, yes to Li Yangyu, and also to you! I have already I decided to leave Yancheng, and I may never come back. I don’t believe in life-and-death love for a long time. Now you can say these words with certainty, but the time is not long enough. Wait another ten or eight years , what can you remember at that time? No matter how unforgettable the feeling is, it is impossible to withstand the sickle of time. How did you let go of Lianjing at the beginning, and how will you let go of me in a few years! Now all you have to do is Let go, let it all be the past, let all the waves return to calm!"

Xu Sizhe closed his eyes, and there was a chill between his brows, and he didn't speak for a long time.

She bent sideways to pick up Sid on the ground, and walked out step by step, her pace stopped when she was approaching the door.

Seeing her stop, Xu Sizhe looked over.

Because I don't know when Wu Jingyu stood at the door with a calm expression, looking at her with faint eyes, neither sad nor happy.

Huo Yimo paused for a few seconds, then resumed her pace without turning her head or saying a word.

Under the gaze of two people, as she said, never look back.

Xu Sizhe——

I never look back, because I am afraid that no one is waiting for me.

As long as I don't look back, no matter whether there is anyone behind me, at least I can comfort myself in my heart,
That person has always been there.

Meeting Wu Jingyu was a coincidence, because when Huo Yimo drove to the flower shop to buy flowers, he found someone following him, and he didn't take it to heart when he realized that the other party had no hostility.

Entering the flower shop, I asked for a bouquet of white roses. The clerk was packing them. Out of the corner of his eyes, Huo Yimo caught sight of a shadowy figure dodging beside him, and his red lips curled slightly: "Please have a cup of coffee!"

There is a coffee shop next door to the florist.

Wu Jingyu didn't expect her to find herself so soon, a trace of surprise flashed across her gentle face.

Huo Yimo ordered a cup of black coffee, and Wu Jingyu ordered a cup of green tea, which seemed to be gentle and pure to others.

She took a sip of the black coffee, letting the bitterness smear on the tip of her tongue, without frowning, she was already used to the taste.

In fact, she never liked the taste of black coffee before. It was too bitter, and she always vomited when she drank it at first, but she got used to it after drinking it for a long time.

The more bitter it is, the clearer the memory will be.

The soft body leaned back in the chair in a relaxed manner, with a slight smile floating on her plain and charming face, "Speak directly if Miss Wu has something to say, I still have a lot of things to deal with."

Wu Jingyu held the cup tightly with both hands as if nervous, looked at her for a long time, and said softly: "You are Huo Yimo, the person Sizhe has been waiting for for two years."

"Is it so? So what if it's not?" Huo Yimo's expression was calm, her crimson lips were lightly drawn, and she said lightly: "If the purpose of Miss Wu's coming to me today is to speak for him, I don't think it's necessary. First of all, you The identity is wrong, if you are here to warn me to stay away from him, then there is no need, I don't remember him anymore, and I will leave Rock City in a short time."

Wu Jingyu was not happy when she heard the words behind her, but her face darkened, "Are you leaving again?"

"What? Don't I have the right to freedom?" Dai Mei frowned slightly, with a hint of mockery in her lips.

"Huo Yimo, do you still have a conscience?" Wu Jingyu gritted her teeth, obviously complaining.

Huo Yimo couldn't help laughing, her eyebrows were coquettish, charming and enchanting, and she played with her curly hair, "Whether I have a conscience or not doesn't seem to have much to do with Ms. Wu!"

"Two years ago you disappeared without saying a word. He found you for two years and waited for you for two years. Now that you are back, you actually say you don't remember him!" Wu Jingyu questioned with involuntary anger floating on her gentle face. She, "What do you think of him? Have you considered his feelings?"

"Heh." Scarlet Lips curled up into a sneer, extremely cold: "Why should I consider his feelings?"

"you--"

Wu Jingyu's angry voice was interrupted by Huo Yimo lightly, "Miss Wu, what is your identity to complain about Xu Sizhe today? Girlfriend? Fiancee?"

(End of this chapter)