In order not to let himself down again, he once tried to fall his warmth on other women, but all the others were not her, and there was no shadow of her on all the others.

Lost, always lost.

He sighed, his lips a self mockery: lost? He never got what he lost. Although he knew that his deep love for her might be just his wishful thinking, he found that he had already fallen into that love and could not get out.

Once, he thought that in those years, he was blind, and she was the only girl who was nearest to him. She took care of him and cared about him, and he would love her regardless. However, as time went on, he found that he was wrong, he was too wrong He, is really in love with her, even if, he got, just her strange and not sure words.

Love may be an instant thing, but it will produce eternal sparks.

As long as I think of her, Wen Yunting's heart will be slightly tightened, so tight that his chest hurts.

In the past five years, he never tried to find a picture or image of her. He just wanted to keep the best in his heart

Just, I don't know, is she OK in heaven?

Over there, will she be so kind and kind to everyone around her? Will there be men who love her as much as he does?

As soon as this idea appeared, his hand was tightly held by his side, but his eyes didn't open. His heart was so tight that it hurt. He lost her forever Forever, forever.

At that time, when he lost Yunxuan, he was as violent as thunder. He couldn't sleep day and night, and his mood fluctuated constantly. He could even fight with people because of one sentence. However, when he knew that he had lost her, he kept himself in a dark hut for three days without saying a word. All he could do for those three days was to think of her gentle words and miss her in the dark Bell like laughter Three days later, he flew out of Z City and went to New York.

No one knew his wound, and no one knew that he had such a wound that would never heal.

And between them, nothing can even prove his love. And she, left him, is just her voice and gentle hair.

Can stand in the place she likes, so, for him, is also a kind of happiness, sad romantic happiness.

"Cloud ting." Song Siyu's voice came from the phone with a sense of exhaustion and helplessness: "my parents want to invite uncle Wen and aunt Yu to have dinner together..."

Song Siyu's phone call pulled him out of the self closed world. Life always has to continue, and he always has the responsibility he should bear.

"As you know, we'll fly back to New York at ten tomorrow morning..." The silence on the other end of the phone aggravates song Siyu's helplessness. Thinking of the pressure her mother has just exerted on her, she really can't help it.

"You can arrange it." Later, Wen Yunting faintly responded. On his shoulders, he inherited the future of Wen's enterprise, and even assumed the responsibility of Wen's blood inheritance. Even if he was like him, he would have the helplessness and sadness of life.

Song Siyu said, "Yunting, thank you. I knew you were the best to me."

Wen Yunting's lips slightly up, with a calm and indifferent voice: "I hung up." He knows that he also has his own role and obligations.

"Wait a minute..." Song Siyu calls him urgently.

"Anything else?" Wen Yunting slightly pick eyebrows, he, also want to stand quietly in Lotus field side, quietly feel this rare warmth and relaxed, quietly, think of that person.

"I'll wear a white dress tonight." Song Siyu's voice returned to the usual elegance and calm: "you remember to match with me!"

Matching? Wen Yunting frowned, then hung up without saying a word.

Reality, he can not hesitate.

And time, always inadvertently slip away, and he, how can it?

Life goes on.

And he, has decided to vent their feelings, hope, hope that one day, can come out from the warm love that died of no illness.

Can, why have this idea when, his heart, can faint make ache?

"Here it is, Le Yao. Whatever you want to eat later, help yourself!" Ye Hui took Le Yao's arm and stood in the cold house In front of the door, a pair of heroic feeling.

"It's quite expensive here." Yue Yao winked at her.

Cold house, a restaurant standing by the river, is called cold house. However, it is one of the most famous restaurants in Z city. In nuota, there is only one Chinese style building, and the surrounding area is full of carefully decorated flowers and plants. The whole place looks so beautiful that people can't bear to leave, and it adds a bit of quiet.

How could Ye Hui not know that my humble home is expensive? But who let her talk without thinking? Now, in times Ginza, there are rumors that Leyao is pregnant And she is the culprit. If it wasn't for her random speculation, it wouldn't have caused such a big trouble for Le Yao. Even she heard that the personnel department is beginning to work out whether to recruit administrative clerks again. Apart from apologizing and inviting her to dinner, she couldn't think of a better way to atone for herself."Just order and I'll pay for it." Although "reluctant to..." Three words in Ye Hui's mind around a circle, but money and her friendship with Le Yao, is insignificant.

Yue Yao laughs, and then goes to the path leading to my humble home.

Heartache, but, Ye Hui said nothing to keep up.

"Really?" After walking along a path of more than ten meters, Yue Yao turns around quietly and looks at Ye Hui with a smile.

"Of course." Ye Hui feels a burst of pressure. Obviously, she loves money, but now she has to stick to it.

The smile between Yue Yao's eyes became shallow, and she looked at Ye Hui with a faint examination. She couldn't turn her eyes and looked at Ye Hui's embarrassed appearance. Later, however, she threw a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Hui pursed her lips and patted her satchel as if to increase her courage: "don't worry, I have money and card with me." Say, want to rush forward.

"Ah." Yue Yao's smile grew stronger and stronger: "do you really go?" The gate of my humble home is tens of meters away. At the gate, the tall welcome lady is standing there.

"Yue Yao, I'm not kidding you." Ye Hui's cheeks bulged.

"Hum." "You did it on purpose," she said Her eyes with a bit of casual playfulness and lovely: "you see, there are several rooms with all the lights on, and they are already full of guests."

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