Le Xiaomi youth sadomasochism collection

Chapter 325 Qingcheng II (92)
Epilogue: Three years (10)
Finally she came up, smiled slightly, and said, long time no see.

Gu Lang got out of the car, it was a bit windy in Qingdao in April.

In the familiar air, he suddenly remembered his high school days, the girl who foolishly ran to the court, stood in that air 14 years ago, calling his name—Gu, Gu Lang...

At that moment, his eyes were slightly wet.

Finally, he came back here again, to this place where he could embrace her again.

On the way he came all night, at the moment when he gave up all his bags, he had decided to give up his original life, just be an ordinary person, find an ordinary job, stay with her, and accompany them in the future child until old age.

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth curved into a smile.

For some reason, he was so convinced that she must be waiting for him.

But the moment I met her on the street, everything was broken.

It's not like the stories in the novels, the hero and heroine are simply destined to be married, the world is so big, they can meet each other just by throwing them on the street.

He found a private detective, and they found her address and mobile phone number as quickly as possible, and used GPS to quickly find her location at the moment—a certain supermarket.

So, he waited quietly on that road, waiting for her to appear, waiting for her to look at him in disbelief, waiting for tears to overflow from her big misty eyes, waiting for her to cry and say, you are finally here.

Yes, I'm finally here.

He imagined the hug, how he would explain to her what they had missed.

But when she appeared, when she held a little girl in her arms, when a gentle man followed behind them, when they came towards him talking and laughing.

His world was shattered.

So, forget to breathe.

So, forget about running away.

So, just like that, on the streets of Qingdao in April, at the moment when the four eyes met, he could read the slight trembling in her eyes, but it was only at that moment.

Finally she came up, smiled slightly, and said, long time no see.

He responded with difficulty, long time no see.

She smiled and said to the child in her arms, come on, Nian Nian, call uncle.

Nian Nian went straight to hide in her arms, her little face flushed slightly, and she didn't speak.

He still refused to give up and asked, your child?

She smiled, nodded, and said, Jiang Han and I, her name is Jiang Nian.

Nian Nian suddenly smiled at him, with the little girl's unique shyness, as if asking for praise, adding, Nian Nian never forgets.

Never forget?

At that moment, his heart suddenly felt so bitter.

At this time, after Chen Feiyang put the shopping bag away, he walked up, looked at Gu Lang with joy, and asked Tianya, what is this?
Tian Ya hurriedly introduced them, this is Gu Lang, my friend.

Then, when she wanted to introduce Chen Feiyang, Niannian suddenly volunteered, "Uncle, he is my new father."Then, she turned her head and asked Tian Ya, right?Mother.

Tianya nodded and smiled.

Gu Lang smiled so hard, and said to Chen Feiyang, hello.

Tianya suddenly asked, how did you come to Qingdao?
I don't know if it was because of his thin and fragile self-esteem, or something else, but what he blurted out was that I came here specially to pay homage to Ye Ling.

After saying this, he regretted it - because Ye Ling's cemetery was not in Qingdao at all, but in Changsha.

Tian Ya nodded, smiled, and said, then you can go.

What a pity, she can't be bothered to distinguish even the lies he said so plainly.

Just like that, he came to this city with a lot of tenderness and determination in his heart, looking for this person, and going to this appointment, but in the end, he only said one sentence - long time no see.

But he never said that sentence: I love you.

Even, he couldn't even tell the past misunderstandings that separated the two of them.

So be it.

That's the only way.

How long will he miss her?

How long will you miss her?
Is it possible to tell her about the origin and extinction only after walking on Huangquan Road, stepping on the Naihe Bridge, and drinking the bowl of Mengpo soup?

In front of the Sansheng Stone on Wangxiang Terrace, when she saw his writing, would she burst into tears like before?

(End of this chapter)