That was two years ago.

London, United Kingdom.

Xu Yingxia came to Yanyu's school to perform several times, and Yanyu helped in the Chinese Student Union, and after coming and going, she met Xu Yingxia.

She clearly remembered that day, Xu Yingxia called her and asked her to come out immediately.

Yan Yu didn't want to come out, she hesitated for a long time, thinking that Xu Yingxia had already left, so she walked out of the dormitory building and prepared to go to the dining room to eat, and after eating, she went to the library to study, still holding a large stack of books in her hand.

When she raised her eyes, she saw that on the straight boulevard, not far from the dormitory building, Xu Yingxia had her back to her, tiptoeing, and was coquettish to a tall man.

Her thin white fingers hooked the man's neck and rubbed against his chest.

The man did not speak, nor did he move.

Yan Yu's gaze went up and fell on the handsome face, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart stopped beating for a moment, hanging in his throat.

It was so tight that she felt a slight ache.

She stared at the man with a wrong gaze, not daring to blink, not daring to look away, as if she was afraid that if she moved, the figure would disappear.

The silhouette of the man is deep and the face is sleek.

Even though she was a little far away, she could clearly see the tear mole under the corner of his eye.

Yan Yu clenched his fists, and in the next second, his heart fell back to the same place, falling into a low emotion, Cheng Ci is not there, he is not Cheng Ci, no matter how much he resembles, he is just like.

Yan Yu's nose was slightly sour, his eyes were wide open, and he knew that it was not Cheng Ci, but he was still reluctant to look away.

It's been a year, and she doesn't even know how she got over this year.

When it was the hardest, I wanted to die in the past, anyway, after Cheng Ci was gone, no one cared about her, but as long as she thought that he wanted her to live well, she would live no matter what.

Words erased tears.

Watching Xu Yingxia coax the man little by little, the man originally had a calm face, his thin lips were very straight, and under her attack, the corners of his lips were not tense, and they were bent.

The voice was low, and laughter rolled out of his throat, magnetic.

Xu Yingxia also smiled happily, jumped up, and pecked him on the lips.

Originally, it was just a dragonfly kiss, but it made the man interested, hugged her buttocks, hooked her, and kissed her densely.

Xu Yingxia's cheeks were delicate and red, and she was as shy as a tiny creature in spring.

Yan Yu didn't dare to look any further, turned around and went to the restaurant from another path, around that time, I saw Lu Yan, who smiled most like Cheng Ci, and Lu Yan's face never disappeared from Yan Yu's mind.

Later, she saw Lu Yan's gentle appearance towards Xu Yingxia several times, they went shopping together, he carried her on his back, and he held her hand.

So gentle.

What almost indulged her in was the gentleness of Cheng Ci.

Until, Xu Yingxia found Yan Yu again, her eyes were red: "Yan Yu, I know you have been watching Lu Yan, but I also know that you have a beloved ex-boyfriend, you don't love Lu Yan, right? But I'm willing to let you see, Ah Yan is sick, and the family wants me to give birth to a child of his, but I want to dance, I can't have a child, Yanyu, are you willing to surrogate for me?"

Yan Yu almost couldn't believe that Xu Yingxia could say such disgusting words in such a pitiful manner.

Before she could refuse, Xu Yingxia had already shed tears, and her eyes were as innocent as rabbits: "Ah Yu, does Ah Yan look very similar to your ex-boyfriend, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to investigate, I asked you to see Ah Yan during this time, just to satisfy your desire to see your dead ex-boyfriend, you help me with surrogacy, although the egg is mine, but the child grows in your belly, and he may look like Ah Yan, that is to say, the child you give birth to may look like Cheng Ci. ”