From the moment he heard the news of her return to China, Li Hong's heart fluctuated.

After all, this is the first woman he loves, and it is also the woman he and Wang Yuyang love together.

How good the three of them were in those green years!

There is no secret happiness between each other, creating works together and appreciating each other.

Sometimes he thinks that the three of them are like Shuangqin and Lin Qingxia, although neither of them confessed to Hua Churong.

I don't know when he realized the difference between Wang Yuyang and Hua Churong.

He understood, they were together.

It's not that I haven't lost it, and it's not that I haven't regretted it.

But after all, it was Wang Yuyang who confessed in front, and Lang had the intention of having a concubine, so he could only silently hide this frustration in his heart.

It doesn't matter if they are just men and women, but they are all very spiritual people, and they are all so talented

In everyone's eyes, they are fairy couples.

As long as they appear, it is the most beautiful scenery.

Their beautiful love must have been jealous of the heavens,

will make them break up quickly after the only dispute.

He heard that Hua Churong played a trick regardless of his image, and he was distressed and tolerant.

The goddess who is dead to love, even if she plays it once?

Can't the goddess unload her body and indulge her emotions?

He comforted her, but she drank desperately.

She didn't cry or make trouble when she drank, but smiled at him with a coquettish demeanor.

He doesn't care if she loves him or not, he has her beauty, and everything is enough.

He will take care of her all her life with his deepest love and most forgiving heart.

He had her that night, and he trembled with contentment.

Just when he wanted to confess to her, she went abroad.

It turned out that she wanted to study abroad, but Wang Yuyang did not cross the ocean with her because of the opposition of her parents at home.

His delay in taking a stand led to their quarrel and breakup.

Seeing his first love again, no, his crush, his heart is still very excited.

Compared with when she was younger, her appearance has more precipitation and connotation of the years, and she looks more elegant and temperamental.

"First appearance!" he looked at her.

Hua Chu smiled and looked at him generously: "Second brother!"

Hearing this title, his heart moved, and he sighed lightly: "The third sister is still so beautiful. ”

The woman who was praised by him took a sip of coffee: "The second brother said that he laughed." ”

He looked at her intently: "You haven't returned to China for many years. ”

She nodded: "It's true that very few people have come back over the years." ”

He pondered, and asked Ai Ai, "I... I haven't heard from you getting married. ”

She was in a trance: "Marriage is just a formality. ”

"Have you been alone for so many years?" Li Hong didn't know what kind of answer he wanted, he just wanted to know if she was doing well.

She smiled lightly and said, "It's good to be alone." ”

He asked, "Are you doing well?"

She was still smiling, as she had been on the night she was drunk in front of him: "The worst is over." ”

Li Hong saw a little sign, Yiren's smile was still the same, and his feelings were the same as before.

He understands that in this life, she can't forget Wang Yuyang.

His mind kept replaying the past like a movie, and the next words he said slowly and lightly.

Hua Churong listened very heavily: "There is one thing, I have always wanted to ask you. Back then, a student named Li Mingze came to me. He asked me about you, do you know this child?"

Hua Churong's hand clenched the coffee cup: "Li Mingze? ”

He pondered her words and looked at her expression, but she buried her head in the coffee cup and took another deep sip.

Suddenly, her mobile phone rang, and the beautiful ringtone sounded very sharp to her at the moment.

She dodged and turned around, "Hey!"

"Mom, after you're done dating, let's have dinner together in the evening?" Hearing Yihua's voice was crisp and clear, even Li Hong could hear it clearly.

She squeaked and rejected him, and said in a very flat tone: "Not tonight, remember to talk to my assistant about my itinerary in the future." ”

"Mom!" Wen Yihua smiled over there: "My son asked you to have a meal, and you still have to make an appointment?" Do you really think I'm here to do a work report?"

She didn't want to go on, so she simply said, "It's not convenient for me to answer the phone right now." ”

Li Hong looked at her in surprise: "You have a son?"

She nodded calmly and replied simply and clearly, "Yes!"

His eyebrows tightened, and he couldn't help but be moved, and asked again: "I don't know at all! How old is Ling Lang this year?"

She said, "It's twenty-eight this year!"

He carefully calculated this age, and fell into a kind of verification: "Chu Rong, he... Is it my child?"

Hua Churong held his mobile phone in mid-air and said decisively: "No!"

He was disappointed for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Is it Yuyang?"

A burst of pathos flashed on Hua Churong's face: "Not really." ”

At this point, it seems that only the word "not" can express her desolate state of mind.

The man in front of her had a one-night relationship with her.

Back then, she was drunk, no, she wasn't drunk, she was like Spiegel in her heart.

She just wants to indulge herself, or take revenge on Wang Yuyang.

She knew that Li Hong loved her, and she also knew that it was impossible for Wang Yuyang to study abroad with her.

But she didn't know why Wang Yuyang could have another woman immediately and get married.

It was as if the vows between them had never existed, and those promises that had been made had vanished in an instant;

There are so many ambitions and pride, and the longing for the career made Wang Yuyang bow his head in front of reality.

The blueprint they had planned became an empty talk in front of their parents.

It's all like a dream, and she's just walking through the clouds in her dream.

Hua Churong's heart hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle, and she asked, "Is Wang Yuyang okay?"

Li Hong looked at her in disbelief: "Churong, don't you know?"

Her eyes flickered nowhere: "After I went abroad, I cut off all news related to him." ”

Li Hong's eyes darkened, the depth of love and hatred is probably like this, right?

He said as calmly as possible: "Churong, it has been nearly twenty years since Yuyang died. ”

Hua Churong's complexion turned pale in an instant, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

She stood up, dazed, clutching her throat as if it was dry.

Her voice was suddenly hoarse: "You—say—what—?"

Li Hong hurriedly got up and walked to her side and helped her: "Chu Rong, you are stronger." ”

She looked at him with no anger.

Suddenly, his body softened, and the whole person was soft in his arms, and his palms were sweaty, but it was so cold that there was no temperature at all.

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