To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 226 The Old Past (1)

If you just look at this photo, the relationship between the four of them is not bad. Judging from the clothes, it should be when they left school and entered society for a while.

The warm and slender fingers couldn't help touching Huo Dongming in the photo, stroking and stroking his cheek, and then, his fingertips paused, as if he had come to his senses, he put the photo back into the envelope .

Ok?
When her fingertip touched something soft, she pulled it out and saw that it was a note.

"After today, not friends."

The simple eight words seemed to be telling what was on her mind. Wen Liang took a deep breath, the heavy feeling in her heart made her unable to make any movements, she was really curious, what happened to the four of them What's the matter?
……

Kyoto.

Huo family.

On the sofa in the living room, Huo Dongming and Tang Mo sat opposite each other, and Huo Jianguo and Wen Jing sat on their right. Tang Xinran, who was supposed to be the protagonist, disappeared at this juncture.

"You still know to come back, you! Tang Mo has been waiting for you here for three days!" Wen Jing pointed at Huo Dongming's nose, her fingers trembling in anger.

The man lowered his eyes, and his long curly eyelashes swept across his eyes, casting a shadow under his eyes.

"What's your attitude, talk!"

"Auntie, don't be angry." Tang Mo interrupted Wen Jing's "show" and met Huo Dongming's gaze.

The two looked at each other tacitly, as if they had exchanged some kind of agreement silently.Tang Mo stood up with pursed lips, looking at the sky outside, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

I don't know if it will be boring for the little girl to be alone at home for the past three days?

After an inaudible sigh, he turned back to look at Huo Dongming: "Will you come to tomorrow's wedding?"

"Ah."

"Where's my sister?"

Huo Dongming didn't speak.

"Mr. Tang, what are you talking about? How could Xinran not be there?" Wen Jing hurried up to meet her.

She must let Tang Xinran marry Huo Dongming as soon as possible. Only in this way can her position in the Huo family be so strong forever, and the past can never be revealed, otherwise... sooner or later, these things that belong to her will be lost. existing.

What's more, the Tang family is becoming more and more dissatisfied with Tang Xinran now, causing troubles again and again can't be suppressed, and the public opinion on the Internet is so ugly.

If you don't speed up, that woman named Wen Liang...

Wen Jing thought of this, and added another sentence: "You can rest assured."

"That's it." Tang Mo said meaningfully, "Alright, I'll wait to see the performance."

"Of course we got the best dancers!"

At this time, Huo Dongming finally had a reaction, he raised his eyes leisurely, his gaze fell on Tang Mo's face neither cold nor indifferent, and his thin lips parted slightly: "President Tang, I remember you still have a girlfriend at home?"

"Ok?"

"Remember to bring her here tomorrow and enjoy the performance." He paused, "You planned it carefully."

Damn!

Tang Mo's face darkened for a while. What he was most worried about was that when Qiao Mumu knew that his so-called "friend's sister" Wen Liang was actually his sister, he would doubt his motives for approaching her again as before.

but……

Can't handle that much anymore.

Huo Dongming saw that his complexion was not good, and got up in a good mood: "I won't see Mr. Tang off, go slowly."

"Hey, you kid!" Wen Jing wanted to reach out to stop her, but was stopped by Huo Jianguo, "What else do you care about him? Marriage is better than anything else!"

Tang Mo secretly sighed in his heart.

It's no wonder that Huo Dongming doesn't want to come back here.

The family is a heavy mission, requiring them to sacrifice their time, love, and even friendship. Generation after generation is entangled endlessly. They can obviously slow down, but they have to urge people who are old friends to go to the Shura field with themselves. .

Ah--

Tang Mo twitched his lips in self-deprecating manner. He may be in recent menopause, and it is easier to miss him.

The second floor.

After Huo Dongming entered the study, he went directly to the balcony.

Tang Mo, who had left Huo's house, saw him at a glance.

As soon as the two went up and down, they just looked at each other quietly.

In the end, the person at the bottom stretched out his left hand and clenched his fist and tapped on his shoulder, then pointed to the person upstairs: "yo."

The man threw down a box in the air, and Tang Mo received it in his hand. The moment he opened it, the blood in his whole body seemed to flow backwards, and he couldn't even move. With trembling fingers, he picked up the contents of the box bit by bit. photo.

This is his sister.

This is a picture of his sister when she was a child.

Almost in an instant, Tang Mo was about to ask him where he found this photo.

But instead, he had the answer. Huo Dongming didn't come home these few days, and people all over the world couldn't find him. Therefore, the only place he would go was Wen Liang, and only Wen Liang would let him throw him away. down to his whole world.

"Is she coming back tomorrow?"

The people upstairs were still silent, he was not sure.

"You're real." Tang Mo dismissed it.

"To each other." Huo Dongming finally let go of a mocking sentence, turned around and went back to the study, closed the balcony door and drew the curtains.

He sat down by the sofa.

He opened his computer bag, and a copy of "Burning Boy" appeared in front of him. When he opened the title page, she saw that she was pretty, just like her little face, and her delicate features were harmless.

but.

Until I finish reading this book.

Only then did he discover that the book, like her, seemed harmless, but actually every frame, every chapter, and every moment concealed stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat, as well as cowardice and timidity on the contrary.

How he wished.

she will come.

……

The next day.

Woke up early in the morning when it was cool, and after a simple wash, came to the VIP room agreed with Bai Yaohua.

He probably didn't come for long, at least before Wen Liang pushed open the door, Bai Yaohua was busy undressing and making tea.

The tea here tastes very good, very fragrant, even the purple sand pots and cups exude a pleasant tea aroma, this is not like a hotel, but rather like a tea garden.

"Sit down." Bai Yaohua greeted her.

"What deal do you want to make with me?"

"It seems that you saw the photo, otherwise you wouldn't be so frank." He put the cups down, and each had a cup of tea.

"Yes."

"Since this is the case, I don't need to hide it from you. My four fathers used to be like-minded friends. Before Huo Dongming went to college, we didn't know each other. Until a very accidental opportunity four years ago, I Because of Xi Yao, Tang Mo, and him, the four of us know each other's existence." Bai Yaohua's voice was very dry, with a touch of magnetism, as if he was reading a story.

However, the voice is not the point, this sentence - once was a like-minded friend.

That's the most important thing, she frowned slightly: "Then..."

"Later, Xi Yao's father drove Yaohua Group to a dead end abroad, and my father wanted to buy Xi's. The photo you see is the day when the four of us broke up."

It is also amazing, they are all broken, and they can still stand together and take pictures.

Wen Liang couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, as she didn't like tea, she subconsciously picked up the cup.

Well, she finally knew what this cup of tea was for.

And because she was afraid of embarrassing her, I put it here as a small ornament.

(End of this chapter)