In a moment.

The chamber, which was previously restless.

Blink into the silence where the needle drops can be heard.

The remaining three wealthy businessmen were all sent on the road by Ning Xuanyuan one by one in a state of astonishment.

After a long time, Ning Xuanyuan rubbed his face with both hands, and then, he slowly lit a cigarette, and no one disturbed him.

Small gray vest.

White shirt.

Sleeves rolled up.

At this moment, he exudes a bohemian charm in Si Swen's writing, with his head sideways, his eyes are cold, and there are few fireworks in his mouth, as if he is thinking about something.

"Cleaned up. ”

Yuan Shu walked out of the private room next door.

Ning Xuanyuan held the cigarette between his fingers and put it at the corner of his mouth for a long time, until the ash of the cigarette fell to the ground, and then he reacted, "Wait for me downstairs, come out immediately." ”

Yuan Shu wondered, "It seems that the number of distractions has been increasing recently?"

Ning Xuanyuan quickly snuffed out the cigarette butt, his hands were quite impetuous, and he rubbed his temples heavily on both sides, and his expression fell into gloom.

He is a loner, emotionally conservative, and never easily emotional until the final stage.

At this moment, for the sake of an innocent girl, it is incumbent on her to protect her again and again, she should be happy, and she should be even happier.

The supreme honor of a man is to shelter his beloved woman from the wind and rain at all costs.

However, why is it that after gradually calming down, my heart is full of guilt?

A moment.

In his mind, a weak figure flashed again.

Sanjiu winter.

The mountains stretch and everything is depressed.

She stood on a high hill, one hand clasping the rope of the basket hanging behind her, and the other hand was lonely towards the void, swaying slowly as a farewell gesture.

She looked at the end of her gaze.

It's the clouds, it's the water, and the person who has said goodbye to this life, and maybe he'll never have the chance to see him again.

The world is vast, separated by mountains and seas.

Goodbye is difficult.

"At that time, the mission of the family and the country was greater than everything, and the love of children was not desirable, and they did not dare to take it. ”

Ning Xuanyuan laughed to himself and lit a second cigarette.

So many years have passed.

I still can't forget, I don't dare to forget, and even in the dark, I am always bound and bound by the weak, petite woman's figure.

It's not a haunting dream.

It's just that......

"General, after looking for so many years, I still can't find the whereabouts of Xiaocao, maybe ......"

Two words dead, he didn't dare to mention it.

Back then, Yuan Shu and Ning Xuanyuan fought side by side, and were one of the members of the special operations team that went deep into that vast mountain.

Regarding the little girl named Chen Xiaocao, he was naturally impressed.

Therefore, as long as Ning Xuanyuan clicked on the word 'love', Yuan Shu understood what Ning Xuanyuan was talking about.

all these years.

Countless women flocked to it, trying to occupy Ning Xuanyuan's heart.

However, he has always been orthodox and tenacious, and his only relationship is this girl called Chen Xiaocao.

Even, once trapped by love, painting the ground as a prison.

"I can't find it, maybe it's really gone. ”

Indulge in other powers.

The official seal is a product, and he is a very popular minister.

In the end, I looked for a person, and after years of searching, there was still no news.

Except dead.

Ning Xuanyuan couldn't think of a second reason.

"The people on your side have all withdrawn, so you don't need to look for them. ”

Ning Xuanyuan waved his hand and suddenly commanded, this is equivalent to holding on to the slim hope that has been held for several years, and at this moment, it officially collapsed and was forced to give up.

And so it should be.

Bygone years.

The man in the old dream.

Let her go with the wind.

If you think about it again, it will only increase your annoyance and hurt yourself.

"Okay. ”

Yuan Shu had no objection, nodded to follow the order, and then said, "I'll go downstairs and drive." ”

The door closes instantly.

In the empty room, there was a faint humming.

Intermittent, low and hoarse, the voice urges people to grow old.

'The grass by the green river is not old

Wildfires can't be burned, and wind and rain can't blow down

......

The grass by the green river stretches to the cape

The cape road is endless, and the lovesickness is not over

......

Whether spring or summer is as verdant as autumn and winter, it is as good as it is

Regardless of the north, the south, the west and the east, I hope to follow each other until the end of my life

La, la......'

You say that your life will be like the grass by the river.

Sit and watch the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the people are cold and warm.

Standstill.

But, I've found you one spring, summer, autumn and winter after another.

We will never see each other again.

Yuan Shu stood at the door, was silent for a long time, sighed a few times, and then turned around and went downstairs.

There are 80,000 words in the world.

Only the word 'love' hurts the most.

The ancients, don't deceive me!

......

The next day.

Ning Xuanyuan went to Sky City.

As one of the landmark buildings in Suzhou and Hangzhou, the large-scale real estate is still attracting attention even though it has changed three generations of heads in the middle.

Now, the third financier has not yet surfaced.

The renovation of the Sky City project has entered the final stage.

The two conjoined buildings A and B, which are mainly commercial buildings and stores, were put into operation three days ago, and the gradual increase in the flow of people proves that the potential and appeal are still there.

The remaining Block C and Block D are not disclosed in which direction they are operating.

However, the square covers an area of thousands of square meters, and many workers came to carry out surveying and mapping projects, and it is rumored that a statue will be erected here.

Most likely, it is the gold lord behind the city in the sky, his own statue.

Man.

At a certain point, I think that sentient beings sing praises for themselves, and they are superstitious, and by doing so, it seems that they can accumulate incense and strive for a hundred generations.

The temperature dropped a bit low today.

Ning Xuanyuan, who entered Block A alone.

Since the day he took over Sky City, he really hasn't had a good look at it in situ, and on the top floor of the building, the office that Yuan Shu prepared for himself has not yet settled in the new owner.

The vast flow of people, passing by.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't think much about it, just approached the elevator entrance, and suddenly found that there was a gaze in the endless stream of figures, both surprised and disbelieving.

His instincts have always been sensitive.

The two faced each other for a few seconds, and at almost the same time, they recognized each other.

The eyes that were a few meters away, full of surprise, had already converged their eyes, and after some hesitation, they still walked towards Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan had to sigh, really, where do you not meet in life.

Rong Zhi.

In the school era, she deserved to be a class flower.

A girl from an ordinary working family, but because of her beautiful appearance, her status in the school is as dazzling as a famous princess.

Ten years no see.

The former class flower has lost that spirituality, and has turned to heavy makeup, black hair coiled up, with the charm of a workplace elite, and a little slippery and sophisticated.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Rong Zhiyan smiled, carried a handbag in her left hand, walked towards Ning Xuanyuan generously, and said politely, "I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?"

Leaving home at a young age.

Ten years of change.

Even though they have studied under the same roof, after a long time and a few years of sharpening in society, many classmates have become estranged.

Ning Xuanyuan pressed down on the floor and took the time to reply, "It's okay." ”

The old people meet.

There is no passion and joy.

Light.

Perhaps, this is probably the true feelings of many people, after leaving the campus for many years, and meeting their classmates again.

Helplessness is also reasonable.