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Chapter 531 Love is long but not joy: love returns to the empty city, silent reincarnation
Love is long but not widowed: Love returns to the lonely city, silent reincarnation
Two years later, Xixun.

Spring comes early, and willow green buds germinate in March, gently brushing across the lake, and ripples blooming in circles.

Every market is lively, people come and go, each store is full of goods, and the people who look at it are dazzled; there is an endless stream of bargaining sounds between sellers and buyers.

The sun shrouded this small city with mountains and rivers, generating warmth for no reason, permeating the land.

A man in a dark blue coat stood at the door of a shop and looked outside. The excitement of people coming and going was reflected in his eyes. He habitually took out his cigarette case and smoked one.

The smog obscured the stern outline, and the tall and straight body was lonely and cold, as if he couldn't melt into the bustle.

The store owner handed him the invoice and promised to deliver the goods tomorrow.

With a cigarette butt in his mouth, he put the invoice in his wallet, put the wallet in his pocket, and bid farewell to the shop owner.

Walking into the crowd, the phone vibrated in his pocket. He saw that the call was from the company. While listening to the call, he wanted to squeeze out of the crowd and find a quiet place to talk.

After finally walking to an empty alley, listening to the people over there, there seems to be something wrong with a certain construction site, and he needs to go there.

Thinking for a moment, let them stabilize the situation and wait for him to return to BJ.

Just as he was about to cut off the phone, a seemingly indistinct voice came from the crowd, which made his whole body freeze.

If there is only one day left in time; I will be brave for love;
Love one more day, love again; hold tight, the world.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the whole street, people's shadows were flowing, his deep eyes were looking for the one he was dreaming of among the strange faces, but it was not there.

The familiar melody continued to melodiously in the lively crowd.

If the heart beats, you can hear it; you can understand me, the declaration of love
Please let me stay by your side; in you, in you, in your world
Love'Forever.

The tall, tall and tall figure was unable to move an inch on the crowded path, with an anxious look on his face, and his eyes were constantly searching around...

The looming voice in his ear seemed to disappear, as if it was just an illusion of his.

Pushed by the crowd to the side of the road, he looked at the figure floating in front of him, and a self-deprecating and bitter smile curled up on his thin lips.

Will it be her?

Or just an illusion of your own.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he accidentally bumped into something. When he realized it, he quickly grabbed the child who was almost knocked down by him.

"Are you okay?"

It looks like a boy of seven or eight years old, wearing a black cotton coat, a hat and sunglasses, dark pants, and handsome boots, looks cool.

The sunglasses covered his eyes but revealed his fair skin, the thin lips under the bridge of his erect nose were lightly pursed, and his voice was calm, "It's all right."

Louis Yingduo looked around, as if no one noticed the child, "Are you alone? Where are your parents?"

He raised his head to look at Louis Yingduo, the sun's light was reflected in his sunglasses, "I don't like to raise my head and talk to people."

Louis Yingzhi was taken aback, he didn't expect such a young child to be such a stinky fart, he didn't look like a child at all.

He pinched his armpits with both hands, gently lifted the boy out of the crowd, went to a slightly empty place, squatted down, looked at the boy, and said softly, "Are you separated from your parents? Do you need me?" help?"

"No need!" The boy decisively rejected his offer, paused, and said, "I live here, and I know every shop owner here!"

Louis Yingduo was amused by his added sentence, "Uncle does not traffic children."

"I know."

"Huh?" Louis Yingduo looked puzzled.

The boy pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and asked, "You live near here too? Why haven't I seen you?"

"I don't come to the market very often." Louis Yingduo replied patiently. Seeing this child, he couldn't help but think of Jian Yao. Like Jian Yao, this child is a little kid.

"Then where do you live?" the boy asked inquisitively.

Louis Yingwig didn't know why the boy was so persistent in wanting to know where he lived. After a moment of silence, he pointed to the end of the street: "Walk along this street for 10 minutes, and there is a white house where I live. The place."

The boy turned around to look at the end of the street, but there were too many people and he was not tall enough, so he could only see countless backs, and he was silent for a long time.

Louis Yingduo smiled, "Why, you want to kidnap and sell uncle?"

He turned around and said in a low voice, "So the beautiful big house belongs to you..."

Louis Yingduo frowned slightly, not knowing why he thought this child was weird, as if he knew himself.

"What's your name?"

"Sijun, the thinking of missing, the gentleman of a gentleman." After Sijun answered briefly, he asked again: "Will you invite me to visit your beautiful big house?"

Louis Ying's widowhood was like a child's heart, and he nodded without thinking too much: "Yes...but I have to wait, I'm going to another place for a few days tomorrow."

"how long?"

For the cleverness and decisiveness of this child, Louis Indow knew, so he would not feel strange about what he said.

"A week or so."

He was silent for a long time, then nodded, "I will visit your house in a week."

Louis Yingzhi smiled: "Yes, but remember to tell your parents, if they don't feel at ease, they can accompany you."

Sijun nodded, and finally asked, "Is there... anyone else in your family?"

"I'm the only one here, and the others are abroad or far away." Louis Yingdou couldn't help reaching out and stroking his cheek, "Your logic is very clear, your brain is so smart, and your parents are policemen? Can I Take off your sunglasses?"

From the beginning, the kid was wearing sunglasses, making it difficult to see his full face.

"No!" Sijun's warm little hand took his big palm away.

"why?"

"I don't want to." Sijun's tone was cool when he said this.

"..."

The smile on the corner of Louis Yingduo's mouth became thicker, and he suddenly wondered what kind of parents this child was like, who could teach the child to be so stinky and arrogant.

but--

It seems to be very similar to when I was a child.

very funny!
"I'll visit your big house in a week. Goodbye." After Sijun finished speaking, he waved to him, indicating that he could leave.

"Goodbye." Louis Yingdou got up and put his hands in his pockets. "I hope you will come over in a week without your sunglasses and let me see what you look like."

As soon as the words fell, he walked past Sijun and walked into the crowd, his back gradually drifting away.

Sijun stood where he was, watching his back all the time.

"Sijun." A clear voice sounded, Qianying walked to his side and put her fingers on his hat, "You are running around again, what are you looking at?"

Her eyes followed Sijun's gaze, all of them were people's backs, nothing special.

Sijun came back to his senses, looked up at her, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Mom, let's go home."

Lan Mufei nodded, squatted down before leaving, and took off his sunglasses. A pair of sapphire blue pupils shone in the sunlight, "It's not summer yet, what kind of sunglasses should you wear properly?"

Sijun looked calm, took back the sunglasses and put them on again, and only said one word: "Cool."

Lan Mufei couldn't help laughing, Sijun was very cute and loved to laugh when he was young, I don't know why the more he grows up, the more he looks like his father, arrogant and stinky, he knows how to pretend to be cool at a young age.

"Okay, handsome little cool brother, let's go home." She stretched out her hand in front of Sijun.

Sijun glanced at her, then at her palm, and finally put his hand in hers. Lan Mufei took his hand, protected him by her side, and squeezed through the turbulent crowd.

Take a leisurely stroll towards home.

One left, one right, the further you go, the farther you go.

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Louis Yingdou returned to BJ to deal with the company's affairs. The situation was more serious than he expected. He didn't even go to the hotel after getting off the plane. He went directly to the construction site to investigate the situation, and then returned to the company for an emergency meeting.

The next two days were also constantly busy, looking for the leaders of various departments, socializing, trying to find ways to clear things up, so that the matter would not become a big one, and it would become more and more serious and out of control.

It took more than ten days to complete the matter, and met with Lan Xiting during the period.

He has been developing in China for the past two years, and the company is very big in the early stage. Lan Xiting intends to let him expand the company's scale, but he does not have such big ambitions.

As far as he is concerned, it is enough for the company to operate normally and make money every year to support himself and the company's employees.

If he cared about money, why would he leave everything to Jane and the others!
Lan Xiting knows that he doesn't have that kind of heart anymore. Although he has companies in BJ and Shanghai, he has never bought any real estate, and stays in hotels every time he comes and goes in a hurry.

"Why didn't you go to her?" Lan Xiting asked him this question two years ago, this is the second time.

For the first time, Louis Ying was silent and did not answer in the end.

This time too, it was silent.

Lan Xiting: "It seems that you still don't intend to answer my question!"

Louis Yingzhi sighed deeply, the light in his eyes was complicated and obscure, and his voice came out slowly, "It's not that I don't want to answer, but I don't know how to answer."

In the past two years, it's not that he hasn't thought about going to find her, but he has never dared to take action.

I knew in my heart that finding her would be nothing more than three kinds of results.

The first: She is still single, doesn't mind that he was married, has a child with another woman, and they start over.

The second type: She is still single, but she can't accept that he was married and has a child, and they each have regrets.

The third type: She is already married and has a peaceful life with each other, and his appearance is superfluous and disturbs them.

But no matter what kind, he has worries and uneasiness in his heart.As I get older, it seems that I will become less and less confident, without the impulsiveness and bravery of my youth.

There are many dare not, there are countless uncertainties, whether finding her can really start again.

Seven years is the best time for a woman. I feel sorry for her and don't want her to wait for me with such a good time, but I hope she will still remember me.

Not sure, maybe his love is still there.

Once confirmed, he was afraid that his love would really be gone.

Lan Xiting was stunned for a few seconds, and vaguely understood his thoughts, they were all people who had gone through a thousand sails.

When I was young, I used most of my time to be obsessed, but now whether it is material or spiritual, there is nothing I can't let go of.

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Louis Yingduo came back from BJ. It was evening when he arrived. He got off the car, and Zhou Jin followed behind with his suitcase.

When he reached the door, he entered the password to open the door. When he opened the door and was about to enter, the light in his eyes caught a piece of paper on the ground, and his steps stopped.

Zhou Jin stood behind him, watching him bend down to pick up the paper on the ground.

Louis Yingwid picked up the paper and read softly: "If you don't keep your word, you are not a gentleman, but a tortoise."

After speaking, he also drew a cartoon version of a turtle, with the name written underneath: Sijun.

Louis Yingdou frowned, thought for a long time, and finally remembered that he had promised a little boy before leaving, and couldn't help laughing.

He was dizzy with the company's affairs, and he forgot about it. It seemed that Sijun was very angry, and he specially drew a turtle to scold him.

Zhou Jin stared at the earl with curious eyes, he hadn't seen the earl smile so easily for a long time, and he was even more curious about the paper in his hand.

Louis Yingduo originally planned to hand the paper to Zhou Jin, but hesitated for a second before deciding whether to give it or not, "Go to the town tomorrow and find out if there is a kid named Sijun living nearby!"

"Yes..." Zhou Jin saw that he didn't want to hand the paper to him, and he didn't want to come over, so he helped him send his luggage back to the room, and left without anything to do.

Louis Indow took off his tie, turned around and walked to the semi-open kitchen, and put the paper on the Athens white marble.

Thirsty, boil water to drink...

Jane seemed to have heard about his company, so she called to ask how it was going.

While waiting for the water to boil, she answered simply. When Jane heard that there was nothing serious, she called Jian Yao.

Every year on Jian Yao's birthday and Christmas, Louis Yingdou would fly over to spend it with him no matter how busy he was. Jian Yao couldn't accept him marrying his mother from the beginning, but later he had to accept it.

Although he felt that his parents' divorce was a very annoying thing, and his father left home made him very angry, but in fact, he still relied on Louis Yingwid very much as his father, and called him three or four times a week.

Occasionally complain that Yu Yang's training is too strict for him, occasionally protest that his mother is too strict with him, and Uncle Hang stares at his mother.

When Louis Yingzhi heard the words "eyeing like a tiger", he couldn't help laughing, and corrected him, the idiom is not used in this way.

Jian Yao didn't care, he just felt that the people around him were not good, so he told him to go back to France, or he could go to China by himself!

Louis Yingduo knew in his heart that the child hoped that he could remarry Jane, so he complained about this and that, trying to attract his attention and concern.

He doesn't want to go back to France, and he doesn't want to let Jian Yao leave Jane. He is very satisfied with his current life and is used to it.

Jian Yao knew that he could not shake his father's decision, so he got angry and didn't call him for a long time.

In fact, when Jane called Louis Yingduo, Jane almost wanted to stick to Jane...

In fact, he really wanted to hear his father's voice.

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In the evening, when Sijun came home from school, he lay down at the window watching the sunset outside, and tried to look in one direction.

Lan Mufei brought him a glass of water, doubts flashed across her eyes, she always felt that something was wrong with Sijun recently, as if something was on her mind.

Sijun took the water glass and finished drinking, then returned the glass to her, "Mom, let's go for a walk with me."

Lan Mufei put the cup on his desk, doubts flickered in his eyes, "Where do you still want to go?"

One day two weeks ago, Sijun suddenly dragged her to visit a newly built house near the town, saying that she knew the owner of the house.

The house seems to have been built two years ago. Its style is based on foreign architectural styles. It is not far from the town, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk there. Occasionally, I have seen it when I pass by for business, but no one seems to know who the owner of the house is. Who.

It’s just that many people speculate that the owner of the house must be very rich, because there was no road to enter that place, and it was still some distance from the road, so it was very empty and wilderness.

Two years ago, someone suddenly repaired an asphalt road, and planted cherry trees all around. In the past two years, the trees have grown a lot. Although they have not yet bloomed, they are full of branches and leaves in spring, and they are extremely beautiful to look at.

When the house was built and who lived in it, Lan Mufei didn't know at all. She didn't go there very often, and she wasn't that curious. She just didn't understand why Sijun was so interested in that house. interested.

Sijun nodded, grabbed her hand, and said in a pleading tone: "Mom, you can go with me."

Lan Mufei didn't want to disappoint her son, so she nodded and agreed, "Come back before dark, and make sure it won't affect your homework."

Sijun made an "OK" gesture!

Lan Mufei went to take a coat, it was still cold at night in Xixun this season, so she also asked Sijun to take a coat.

Sijun not only took the jacket, but also wore sunglasses.

Lan Mufei didn't care about him, her son wanted to pretend to be cool, so what could she do.

Mother and son held hands and walked towards the most beautiful scenery in the town together.

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The light of the setting sun enveloped this peaceful and tranquil town with infinite warmth. Cherry blossom trees are neatly arranged on both sides of the asphalt road. When the wind blows, the leaves will rustle.

Louis Yingdou was wearing black slacks, and only a white shirt on his upper body. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, reflecting the light of the setting sun, flickering non-stop.

Originally, the front yard of the house was empty, so he spent the whole afternoon installing the fence for the carpenter to create carved patterns, and he personally planted mandarin duck vines under the white fence.

In less than two years, the mandarin duck vines will grow up and cling to the fence. During the flowering season, the fragrance of flowers will fill the air; it will look more homely.

Louis Indow stood on the opposite side of the room, looking around carefully to see what was missing.
It seems that there is only one mailbox left by the door.

Louis Indoug dug a deep hole at the entrance with a shovel, and buried the bottom of the letter box support that had already been ordered into the ground.

The letterbox is custom-made with special materials, which are waterproof and will not rust, but there is no way to choose the color. He has to buy paint and paint it himself.

He was standing next to the mailbox with a paint bucket in his hand, skillfully applying the odorless paint. Occasionally, a few drops of paint would be disobedient, dripping on the ground, or flowing down.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, he put down the paint brush, took out the phone from his pocket, saw Zhou Jin's name, and answered the call...

Zhou Jin on the phone didn't know what to say, and the paint bucket in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

White paint splattered, and his whole body froze.
The paint continued to flow out, dyeing the soil under your feet milky white. The wind blew past your ears, and the sound of rustling leaves rubbed against each other formed the most beautiful movement.

He subconsciously turned around, and his breathing froze for a moment.

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Lian Mo said: Waiting for the women who abused me... Hurry up and collect "Love is Melting, President, you have to be good!" "My dear father said that if there are many collections, he will serialize them in advance.I really don't want to wait from a small beast to an old beast...it's not handsome!

(End of this chapter)