"Why did you come here?" Glancing up, Wu Dong quickly lowered his head again.

Between the words, the envelope left by Liu Ying had been torn open.

Liu Qinglime chuckled lightly, but didn't make a sound, and when he saw him take out a few photos from the envelope, he came behind him out of curiosity.

Then the two of them froze!

Quiet, for a long, long time.

Coughing lightly, Wu Dong quietly stuffed the photo back and said seriously: "If I say I didn't see anything, do you believe it?"

"What do you say?" Liu Qinglime feigned anger, and her face was as white as a pear blossom, and her face was dripping blood.

"Well, actually, I don't believe it either!" Wu Dong touched his nose, rarely a little embarrassed.

After that, he said helplessly: "Then you can't blame me, Liu Ying said that this was a late Christmas gift, and I didn't know what was in it at first!"

I don't know.

Although the ghost girl said it mysteriously, he couldn't imagine that this so-called gift was Liu Qinglime's fruit photo.

Giving away his little aunt's fruit photos as Christmas gifts is probably something that only a deviant and strange person like Liu Ying can do.

When she heard that it was actually Liu Ying's handwriting, she was ashamed and angry, and Liu Qinglime was almost angry.

It's not that Wu Dong saw anything wrong.

Wu Dong saw this, there was no problem for her at all, after all, she and he had bathed together in the hot spring pool of the Blue Mountain Club several times, and the situation at that time was not much better.

She was angry with Liu Ying, how dare this dead girl ......

Dare to secretly take a photo of her and give it away, such an act is simply outrageous!!

"Dead girl, you wait, I have to let you know how to write the word 'death' when I turn back!"

"In order to please your own wishful husband, you betray your aunt and take photos of your aunt's fruits, which is simply bearable, which is unbearable!"

"But ......"

"It's okay it's Wu Dong, but fortunately it's no one else!"

“……”

The fire comes and goes faster.

When she remembered that it was Wu Dong who handled it, and when she thought that Wu Dong might secretly hide in the quilt at night to watch these photos, she was relaxed, and she was hot all over, and she was inexplicably trembling.

It is naturally impossible to forgive easily, but she probably understands Liu Ying's thoughts, that is, she doesn't mind her getting together with Wu Dong.

Because of this, shame is shame, in fact, she is not so angry.

didn't want to be so embarrassed, she quickly cleaned up her mood, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I've served you several times anyway, and I also sent a photo album, and I don't have more of these photos." ”

The eyes are like water, and they are generous.

After that, he took a deep breath and said with a smile: "The weather is good today, do you have time to go out for a walk together?"

Wu Dong didn't have this kind of leisure, but this kind of thing had just happened, and it seemed a little unreasonable to refuse rashly, so he agreed.

was about to leave, but Liu Qinglime grabbed him.

Stretched out his hand to pick up the envelope that fell on the table, put it in the pocket of his clothes, and said angrily: "Really, just throw it on the table like this, in case someone looks at it, how will you let me see people in the future?"

That's all.

After speaking, he pulled Wu Dong and walked out.

Wu Dong didn't say anything.

This is indeed reasonable, such an important private photo, if it is seen by others, it is indeed impossible to see people, and of course it cannot be thrown here casually.

But he always felt that something was wrong, and when he thought about it, he couldn't remember it.

……

Women are like that, they think a lot.

When I don't want to be seen, I cherish and put the photo on Wu Dong, which is actually very telling.

In Liu Qingming's heart, Wu Dong is not an ordinary person.

In other words, she doesn't mind being seen by anyone, but she doesn't mind being seen by Wu Dong.

It's just that Wu Dong is a little slow to react, and he doesn't seem to be able to understand these things too well!

Despite this, seeing that he didn't return the photo, he was shy, and quietly, Liu Qingling also had a trace of joy in his heart.

After the snow, the first sunny day, the winter sun is shining, and the weather is indeed very good.

The world of ice and snow has not disappeared, not as warm and vibrant as Pearl Villa, but it is more of a silver-covered material, just like the cold plum trees on the shore of Bibo Lake, with ice muscles and jade bones, cold and glamorous.

Driving to the shore of Bibo Lake, the two walked quietly.

It is rare that the weather is clear, and there are a lot of people by the lake, including families of three with children, couples in love, and some photography enthusiasts who come together to enjoy the snow and plum blossoms.

Like many couples, the two walked side by side on the snow-covered cobblestone path by the lake, and they looked harmonious and affectionate.

walked quietly like this, and at a certain moment, with a bite of Zhu's lips, Liu Qinglime quietly held Wu Duwei's hand......

On the shore of the lake, near the lake.

The weeping willows have long since faded from the dark green of the end of August, and now they can only hang their bare branches to the surface of the water where the thin ice floats, and look at the shadow to pity themselves.

However, the familiar pavilion, the hundred-year-old tree that has been extracted and exhausted of its vitality, except for the snow cover and ice jade, it doesn't look much different.

"It's so comfortable!"

"It's much more comfortable to come out, don't you know, I've been annoyed by those people these days, follow me wherever I go!"

"Yes, it's New Year's Day soon, and I heard that the school will also have a holiday, is there any arrangement?"

Walking on the side of the waterfront road, holding a plum branch in his hand, Liu Qinglime's expression was stretched and she smiled lightly.

The plum branch is folded by Wu Dong's hand, and the branches are one or two, three flowers, all of which are blooming plums, cold and fragrant, in full swing.

Wu Dong shook his head, thought about it, and nodded again: "Maybe go to Jeju!"

"Jeju?" Liu Qinglime was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, and asked cautiously with a worried gaze: "The wedding of the Zhang family?"

The Zhang family has not yet reached the level of the Liu family, and the Liu family has never sent an invitation to the Zhang family for this dinner.

Even so, with the status of the Liu family today, unless you don't want to know, there are some things that you can't hide at all.

In fact, she doesn't need to pay attention to this matter in person, someone has already passed the news over.

At the end of the day, it was the drinking party at Jeju Purple Mountain Villa.

At the cocktail party at that time, Wu Dong had a conflict with the Zhang family, and the identity of the illegitimate son of Wu Dongzhang's family was also seen by many people at that time.

At that time, not many people cared, but now with Wu Dong's fame and the tendency to sit in Jiangnan and look at China, the situation is very different.

Drawing a clear line with the Zhang family tacitly with each other, and at the same time secretly paying attention to the movements of the Zhang family, this is what many Jeju bigwigs are doing now.

Under such circumstances, it was natural for Liu Qinglime to learn the news of the Jeju Zhang family's wedding.

It's just that she didn't expect the Zhang family to invite Wu Dong after all, so she asked this question.

Wu Dong didn't answer, but he didn't deny it.

understood that it was eight or nine and ten, Liu Qingling didn't beat around the bush, and said with a smile: "Do you want me to go with you?"

She wanted to go.

She really wanted to see the shocked and remorseful look of Shi Zhang's family.

Wu Dong shook his head: "No!"

His voice was cold, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to have the slightest resentment.

Liu Qinglime didn't say anything, just looked at him, his eyes full of doubts and inquiry.

Half-ringing, she couldn't hold back after all, and asked, "You don't hate them?"

"Why hate?"

Frowning slightly, after thinking about it, Liu Qingling asked again: "You don't want them to know that you are fine now, don't you want to see them regret it?"

"I don't want to!"

His expression was calm, and his heart was completely undisturbed.

If there is no love, how can there be hate?

If there is no hatred, why should people know that they are doing well, and why should they regret it?

After all, for him, some people, some things, are long gone.

Really let go, that is a complete forgetfulness of the rivers and lakes, not knowing each other, not a hate that you will never forget, and it is not a deliberate attempt to prove anything.

(End of chapter)