Pinghai Tongda Building.

Yang Xuan got out of the taxi, his face full of embarrassment.

He didn't have the money to pay for the car.

"You're a big boy, you can't even take out ten dollars, and it's not a shame. The driver spat hard and drove away in a huff.

"Half a penny is hard to beat a hero. Yang Xuan sighed, he had treasures all over his body, but he couldn't even take out a dollar, which was ridiculous.

But it's not difficult to solve, he took out a random thing from his storage ring that didn't catch his eyes, and auctioned it off, all of which were astronomical amounts, so he wouldn't worry about this at all.

Putting the question behind him, he looked up at the twenty-story Tongda Building, and then took a deep breath.

"Xiaojing, I wonder if you're still working here?" he muttered.

In his previous life, his girlfriend Xiaojing worked in a company in Tongda Building, and after three years, he didn't know if he had changed jobs.

After taking the elevator to the sixteenth floor, he was stopped by a beautiful woman in a short skirt and stockings.

"Who are you looking for?" The front desk looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously, judging from his dress, it didn't look like a matter of work.

"I'm looking for Ren Jing. Yang Xuan said a little apprehensively, he didn't know if his girlfriend Ren Jing was still here.

The front desk pouted: "Ren Jing? Ren Jing left some time ago. ”

Yang Xuan was stunned: "Resigned?"

"The son who offended our chairman, can you stay?" the front desk was full of disdain.

"Then do you know where he lives?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Who knows. The front desk said, mocking: "You go and ask our chairman's son, he sends flowers every day, he must know." ”

In fact, Yang Xuan knew where Xiaojing lived, but three years had passed, and he wasn't sure if Xiaojing had moved.

Coming out of Tongda Building, Yang Xuan simply didn't take the car, and walked two streets directly to a small urban village in his memory.

In his memory, Xiaojing rented here before.

Looking for his memory, Yang Xuan walked to a small building, and then he saw a Ferrari sports car parked downstairs.

In front of the sports car, two people were standing.

Yang Xuan's eyes were fixed, and his expression was a little excited, because one of the girls wearing a white dress and a long hair shawl was his girlfriend, Xiaojing.

"Zhang Ping, I said it, I have a boyfriend, don't come to harass me in the future. Xiaojing pursed her lips and said a little angrily.

The guy he called Zhang Ping, who was dressed in a very expensive suit at a glance, oily hair and powdered face, smiling, and not angry, just handed the flower in his hand forward and said: "Xiaojing, don't talk angry, I know you don't have a boyfriend at all." ”

Xiaojing took the flower and threw it into the trash can next to her, and said angrily: "Why are you like this, I told you, I have a boyfriend." ”

"Okay. Zhang Ping shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and a faint cold glint flashed in his eyes and said, "Then you tell me, what is your boyfriend's name, let me die." ”

Xiaojing said bitterly: "My boyfriend, his name is Yang Fan." ”

Yang Xuan's heart trembled.

"Ha!" Zhang Ping laughed: "Okay, you call him out, let me see if he is worthy of you." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Xiaojing's wrist and dragged it into the car.

He has lost patience.

Xiaojing struggled hard, tears rolling in her eyes.

Looking at Xiaojing's desperate face, Zhang Ping couldn't help but become more and more proud, what he liked to see the most was the little girl's angry expression but there was nothing he could do, the previous politeness was just a disguise.

Bang!

After a soft sound, all Zhang Ping's smugness froze on his face, and he felt like he was flying into the sky like a cloud, and then fell to the ground again.

The severe pain made him spin for a while, lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

After a while, he relieved himself, and when he looked up, there was an ordinary-looking man standing in front of Ren Jing.

"Boy, you...... Who are you?" Zhang Ping's eyes almost burst into flames, he didn't bring bodyguards when he came out today, and he suffered a loss if he didn't expect it.

"Me?" Yang Xuan smiled and said lightly: "I am Xiaojing's boyfriend, Zhang Fan." ”

As soon as the words fell, he slowly turned around.

Behind him, Ren Jing was already in tears.

She only shouted: "Xiao Fan, ......" and fainted.

Yang Xuan hurriedly hugged her in his arms, his movements infinitely gentle.

A weak, fatherless and motherless girl, after his disappearance, was able to hold on for him for three years, until today, this kind of relationship is no longer an ordinary love can be described.

At this moment, his heart was filled with infinite tenderness, and there was no longer the slightest intention to kill.

"Xiaojing, I'm back. He pressed his face against Xiaojing's face, letting his face wet with tears, and muttering to himself.

Zhang Ping's eyes were split, he stood up in pain, and shouted, "Boy, you wait for me." ”

With that, he opened the car door, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Yang Xuanneng knocked him away at once, he must have practiced martial arts, he didn't dare to fight Yang Xuan alone.

Holding Xiaojing, relying on her memory, Yang Xuan came to the door of the house she rented, took out the key from her, and opened the door.

Entering the room, Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment.

I saw that in the small room, on the table, on the bedside, and on the cabinet, there were photos of him and Xiaojing everywhere, some laughing and some making trouble.

Yang Xuan felt something called sadness surging into his heart, and he couldn't imagine how Xiaojing had spent the past three years.

"I'm sorry!" he muttered.

Xiaojing woke up, staring blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of her, just looking at it like that, without saying a word.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, but just hugged Xiaojing's somewhat weak body tightly in his arms, as if he was unwilling to give up until he was old.

For a long time, for a long time, Xiaojing finally said the first sentence.

She hesitated, tears in her eyes, expectant, or afraid.

"Am I dreaming again?"

These six words, like bullets, hit the softest place in Yang Xuan's heart, making his heart tremble, and making him hug Xiaojing tightly into his arms again.

"No, you didn't dream, I'm back. ”

A heart-rending cry came from Xiao Jing's mouth, and while she was crying, she beat Yang Xuan's chest fiercely, even scratching, and even biting, venting the hatred and love that had accumulated for three years.

"Where the hell have you been? Why don't you contact me? Why don't you tell me, why? It's been three years, do you know, you've left me here for three years, you're so ruthless, you're so ruthless......" Xiaojing cried heartbreakingly, crying out of breath, like a cuckoo crying blood.

Yang Xuan's heart was dripping blood, and he couldn't stop saying sorry, letting Xiaojing fight without any resistance.

After I don't know how long, Xiaojing finally got tired of crying, tired, she hid in Yang Xuan's arms, trying to shrink herself as much as possible, like a little kitten, looking at him pitifully.

"Promise me, take me with you wherever you go, okay?" Xiaojing said, tears flashing in her eyes: "Because I can't live without you." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Xuan nodded heavily, at this moment, he felt that he owed Xiaojing too much, too much.

"Xiao Fan, where have you been in the past three years?" Xiao Jing, who had quieted down, finally asked this question again.

"I ...... Wandering for many years......" Yang Xuan hugged Xiaojing in his arms tightly, and his voice was full of tenderness.