Lin Jianhua looked at Long Moxuan seriously for a long time, and then suddenly laughed, laughing heartily, and patted Long Moxuan's shoulder in a crisp voice, and said, "Long Moxuan, you can be regarded as my brother." And the Long family has been very kind to me for so many years. Don't worry, your woman, I don't have a crooked brain. ”

Long Moxuan squinted at him with a smile in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Then you were still so nervous about her just now?"

Lin Jianhua said: "I'm nervous about her because she is your woman." I can see that you care about her. Isn't it, Long Moxuan?"

Long Moxuan raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips hooked a light smile, not admitting or denying it. In fact, now he can't tell what kind of mentality Leng Yurou is.

Lin Jianhua looked at Long Moxuan and said, "Long Moxuan, ten years ago, I really thought that you would always love Xue Wei in your life, and I also thought that you would always be together." Ten years later, I can see that you like cold rain, but you don't understand it yourself. Long Moxuan, you have always been so dull about feelings. It's just that, as a brother and a friend, I would like to kindly remind you that sometimes, don't hold the other person too tightly, otherwise you will suffocate her, and don't let her go easily, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life. ”

Long Moxuan didn't speak for a long time, and only after half a sound did he smile leisurely: "Lin Jianhua, I can't see it, you are quite verbose." ”

Lin Jianhua also smiled: "Long Moxuan, I can't see it, you will fall in love with other women." ”

Both of them stared at the acacia tree not far away, and after a long time, Lin Jianhua waved his hand to Long Moxuan and said, "After what should be said, I'm leaving, and I won't leave a meal at noon, so as not to dislike people." ”

Long Moxuan also waved his hand at Lin Jianhua, but did not open his mouth to stay. Lin Jianhua is right, sometimes he has feelings for himself in hindsight. However, after Lin Jianhua's reminder, he suddenly realized that ten years had passed. Some things, no matter how deep they were carved back then, have also passed away with the wind. And what he can cherish is just Shaoguang in front of him and the people around him.

Long Moxuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his slender legs walked with elegant steps, step by step, slowly walking towards the acacia tree.

The acacia tree with thick arms has now grown into a forest tree with two people hugging. Long Moxuan walked slowly around the acacia tree, looking for the line of handwriting.

Oh, it's still there.

A faint smile flowed from Long Moxuan's lips, revealing two rows of neat white teeth. He reached out and touched the handwriting carved with a Swiss Army knife.

Back then, I needed to stand on tiptoe, try to engrave at the highest point, and carve every stroke with great force, but now, those words are only on my chest. Long Moxuan lowered his head, and his slender index finger swiped over the line of words.

With the passage of ten years, the white handwriting carved back then has now grown black, as if the scar of the tree has scabbed and healed, and then it has grown into one with the tree, which is uncut.

And the boy back then, and the smiling girl, holding hands, under this tree, where did the promise they made go?

At this moment, Long Moxuan's eyes were a little moist. He hugged the tree, leaned gently against the trunk, closed his eyes, and recalled the bits and pieces of the past ten years.

Ling Xuewei, since our promise began with this tree, then today, let this relationship stop under this tree.

Tomorrow I will marry another woman. That's a very different woman than you. You are always smiling like a flower, gentle and considerate. And she is always cold, she seems to be a hedgehog, ready to erect thorns all over her body to slander others.

However, I also saw that in the center of her thorn, there was an equally gentle and beautiful heart. I've seen her smile gentle, sweeter than yours. When she smiled, her eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

From now on, let me protect her and become the only one in her heart.

I'm sorry, Xuewei, I can't wait for my promise to you anymore, and I don't want to wait for you to come back for the rest of my life.

Long Moxuan leaned back against the big tree, looking up at the leafy shade, through the gap between the shades, there were leisurely white clouds fluttering in the clear blue sky. In the soft clouds, he seemed to see Leng Yurou's smiling face, which was such a gentle and beautiful smile on the swing frame that night.

And Long Moxuan looked at such a cold rain softness, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

What Long Moxuan didn't know was that at the window on the second floor not far away, Leng Yurou was standing by the windowsill, hanging one foot, staring at him the same, with a faint smile on her lips and a soft love in her eyes.

Since he said that he loves himself, then, if it is true or false, why bother pursuing it?

In life, there are too many times when it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. What's more, even if you can see right and wrong clearly, what can you do? Since you are happier to believe in his words, and since you are willing to be by his side, why not indulge in such a dream?

Seeing Long Moxuan turn around and walk towards the villa, Leng Yurou hurriedly retracted her head, jumped on one foot, climbed onto the big bed, covered herself with a quilt, and her heart beat like a war drum.

After a while, he heard Long Moxuan's steady footsteps coming from the staircase.

Leng Yurou hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Long Moxuan held the tray in one hand and pushed the door in. Putting the food in the tray on the windowsill table, she approached the big bed, and saw that Leng Yurou's eyes were closed, but her long eyelashes were trembling up and down rapidly, betraying her heart.

A faint smile appeared on Long Moxuan's lips, and he smiled and said, "Are you asleep? With that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Leng Yurou's long eyelashes trembled, and finally opened them slowly, the starry eyes were like water, looking at Long Moxuan's broad back, and shouted: "Mo Xuan......"

The corners of Long Moxuan's lips pursed, he turned around gracefully, looked at Leng Yurou fixedly, and teased: "What, wake up?"

Leng Yurou's face turned red, but she said angrily: "What else do you say! People just fell asleep, aren't they all woken up by you?!"

Long Moxuan looked at Leng Yurou for a moment, he saw Leng Yurou's angry appearance for the first time, obviously blaming, but his face was full of shyness. The fair face is ruddy with water, and it is suitable for anger and joy, which makes people's chests soft for no reason.

Long Moxuan picked up the food and walked towards her, and said, "Okay, it's all my fault." Come, eat, I'll feed you. ”

Leng Yurou was also taken aback, she didn't expect Long Moxuan's poker face to admit his mistake in a good temper, obviously he didn't think he was wrong. Leng Yurou supported herself with both hands, and half-lay down with her back against the big bed.

Long Moxuan hurriedly ordered: "Don't move! I'll hug you!" With that, he put the tray on the bedside table, bent down to hug Leng Yurou, and sat her up half-sitting.

Leng Yurou blushed in embarrassment and said, "I can move ...... myself"

"No, you can't use any more force, what if it's swollen?" Long Moxuan said with a pampering tone.

After speaking, Long Moxuan picked up the meal and said, "Are you hungry?" ”