The girl just now noticed Xia Mingyu in the car, but she just thought that they were brother and sister, but when she saw Xia Mingyu looking at the little girl, there was a hint of doting in her eyes, which made her a little unbearable, but seeing that she was just a little girl, and when the little girl looked at Xia Mingyu, there was no trace of impurities in her eyes, which made Lin Jingruo feel ashamed, and she understood that this girl just regarded him as an elder brother.

Lin Jingruo saw that Xia Mingyu was about to walk away, and walked forward in a daze: "I was in the car just now, thank you." When she understood it, she had already said it, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, her cheeks flushed. Xia Mingyu looked at the girl in front of him, put away the smile on his face, and said lightly: "No thanks, I think any gentleman will help when he sees that situation." "The implication is that it's just a helping hand, and a man will do it, don't think about it. In a word, Lin Jingruo's fantasy was denied.

Her back was straight, if you looked closely, you would find that there was a place on the ground dripping with water droplets, she wiped a handful of tears with her arm, and shouted loudly to him: "It's okay, I won't give up, my name is Lin Jingruo." Xia Mingyu was a little surprised, her legs paused, and she sighed in her heart, but she thought of someone who matched her personality. He pulled out his phone, slid his finger over the screen, then turned it off and walked into the café across the street from the school.

After a while, the door of the café opened, and an elegant man walked in, he looked around, and saw Xia Mingyu sitting by the window, walking towards him with unhurried steps, walked to the table, stretched out his slender hand and knocked on the table, and teased: "You sent a message to call me to come not just for coffee." "Sit. Xia Mingyu put down the cup in his hand and let out a simple syllable.

Mingcheng raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and beckoned the waiter to come over and order a glass of hot milk, and sat back on the sofa chair, so leisurely.

The others in the café were stunned, while the parties were leisurely drinking their coffee.

The two drank coffee silently, like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, just meeting together for afternoon tea and chatting.

"I'm looking for you today, something ......" Xia Mingyu was interrupted by Mingcheng before he finished speaking. "Stop, everything else is OK except for helping you. Xia Mingyu didn't say anything, stared straight at him, Mingcheng was stared at by Xia Mingyu so that his scalp was numb, so he had to raise a white flag: "Okay, young master Xia, you can say it, say anything, I won't interrupt you." Xia Mingyu looked at Ming Cheng, but his bony hand pointed out the window, Ming Cheng followed his fingers and looked over, and with just one glance, he understood.

Just one glance, and he sank in that one. looked at Xia Mingyu with some urgency, Xia Mingyu gestured his finger to five, and Mingcheng immediately understood: "Turn around and hit your account." Xia Mingyu hooked his lips with satisfaction: "Lin Jingruo." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw from the window that Mingcheng was running towards Lin Jingruo, and the monkey was anxious, until later, it had always been a topic of Xia Mingyu's suppression of Mingcheng.

Eight years slowly passed in the hourglass of time, and Xia Youyang was already a senior in college.

Eight years, not too much, no less, at least these eight years are fulfilling in Xia Youyang's opinion, the violin has been practiced to the tenth level, there are no classes in college, and Xia Mingyu opened the back door for her. Although she didn't know how Mingcheng got married to the girl on the bus at that time, she still sincerely wished them well, not to mention that Lin Jingruo had come to talk to her almost every day in the past eight years, which was the first true friend Xia Youyang had made. She likes this friend, although she is a little cowardly, but when it comes to the real thing, she is still quite hard, for example, in the process of arguing with Mingcheng, every time Mingcheng admits his mistake first, so that Xia Mingyu and Xia Youyang make fun of his wife every day.

However, every time at this time, he would affectionately hold Xiao Ruo's hand, look at each other, and say: "I'm just Xiao Ruo's wife." Lin Jingruo will be blushed by him.

Xia Youyang has never seen the heroine Jian Ying in the past eight years, and when she thought she could spend her life quietly in this mission space, things suddenly took a turn, but this turn almost broke her wings.

Xia opened her eyes leisurely, but suddenly found that she was tied to the wall with iron chains, her eyes widened, and she wanted to see her surroundings carefully, but no matter how she blinked, she would always feel that there was a layer of fog in front of her, and it felt unreal to look around. She felt a faint uneasiness in her heart, so she began to call Lin Zichen: "Lord Lin, what's going on, why can't I see clearly." ”

[It's okay, it's just that the heroine Jian Ying drugged you] There was a hint of appeasement in Lin Zichen's voice, Xia Youyang listened to it, and felt that he had suddenly calmed down.

"Will that hurt me?" asked Xia Youyang.

[No, it'll be fine if you wash it with water, don't worry, the current situation is a little unoptimistic, you delay the time first, I will find a way] Xia Youyang could hear that Lin Zichen's tone was a little dignified, as if he had just reacted, and at that moment, he was a little panicked. However, she firmly believes that the almighty male protagonist will come to save herself.

When Xia Youyang was thinking, the door was suddenly opened, and a strong light poured in, and Xia Youyang's eyes hurt. She closed her eyes to get used to the bright light, and after a while, she slowly opened her eyes and found that it was Jian Ying standing in front of her, I don't know if it was the reason for her eyes or what, Xia Youyang always felt that Jian Ying had a little more charm and a little less coldness, which made her look very vulgar. Xia Youyang didn't really see it very clearly, and after only a while, his eyes were a little astringent, so he simply closed his eyes.

She felt a pair of gentle hands with cold feelings caressing her cheeks, slowly brushing over, Xia Youyang shivered several times, goosebumps kept falling. As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard a soft voice sound: "Good sister, how did you get to this point today, do you remember the banquet that day......? Before he finished speaking, he heard a string of coquettish laughter, and suddenly, the laughter stopped, followed by a fierce voice: "Your sister and I have lost our bodies, can you feel the pain, being pressed to the ground like a slave, no matter how poor you beg, it will be useless." At this, she paused, as if choked. "Oh~ I forgot, my sister has been living in the cage where the canary lives, and she can't get any harm, but you are living a canary-like life, but your sister and my grandmother are living on the streets, do you know, grandma died, just the night of my **, I came home and saw my grandma lying on the shabby sofa, as if she was sleeping, I told my grandma to go to bed, I was afraid that she would catch a cold, I hoped that she could touch my head as usual and say, Ying'er, grandma is fine. But grandma can't wake up, grandma can't wake up......" At the end, she began to mumble to herself.

Xia Youyang was stunned, a pain spread in the bottom of her heart, and she began to murmur in her mouth: "Grandma is dead, grandma is dead, grandma is ......" The grandmother who loved her and loved her died, and the grandma who would touch her head and smile and say, "Ah Yang, grandma brought you your favorite ......" died.

"Oh, do you even know that it hurts?" the soft voice sounded self-deprecatingly.

"Jian Ying, do you know, when I was young, I didn't want to fight with you, and I didn't want to rob you, but why are you always aggressive. Xia Youyang lowered his head weakly, and said softly with blank eyes. Jian Ying's fierce voice sounded: "Am I aggressive? I am aggressive? Xia Yuyang, what reason do you have to say that I am aggressive?"

"When I was a child, I was five years old, you were fourteen years old, my grandmother brought me a chocolate, you saw it, and I rushed to get it, you know that grandma bent down more than a dozen times a day to pick up the bottle for me for this piece of chocolate, just for a sentence I originally said, but what about you, without saying a word, began to complain about grandma, grandma had no choice but to give you the only piece, I went back to the house to beat grandma's waist, until she fell asleep, I didn't come out, but do you know what I saw? I actually saw you throw the chocolate that your grandmother bought so hard to eat to the dog, and I asked you why you threw it to the dog, but you said, I tasted it, it was too unpalatable, so I threw it away. I don't know if my grandmother heard this, but when I returned to her room, I found her sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. Xia Youyang said this, sniffed, and then began to taunt again: "It's ridiculous that you still say that chocolate is delicious in front of grandma." Do you know how grandma felt when you said that?"

When Jian Ying heard her words, she was stunned in place, and immediately reacted: "You are lying to me, you are lying to me, right, how could grandma hear it, you obviously told me that grandma was asleep." Slowly, Jian Ying began to sob, she squatted on the ground weakly, and cried like a child.

She suddenly stood up like crazy, and pinched Xia Melodious face: "Your face is so ordinary, it even makes me sick, why is everyone biased towards you, grandma is, Xia Mingyu is, even God is too...... Since that's the case, then you say, if I destroy this face, it will be all mine, yes, it must be so. With that, he walked over to a pot that had been roasted by the fire, and took out a reddish hook from it.

She first took the hook and turned around Xia Youyang's face a few times, as if she had found some fun toy, and she had a lot of fun. Suddenly, Xia Youyang felt a trace of pain spreading and magnifying on her face, Jian Ying didn't scream when she saw her in such pain, so she was ruthless and slid down her face, she slid very slowly, as if she wanted Xia Youyang to remember this pain and erase it forever.

"Knock-" The door was kicked open, Jian Ying looked at the door in astonishment, Xia Mingyu looked at his girl tied to the wall, tears on his face were intertwined, and there was even a long scar extending from his face to his collarbone, he looked at Jian Ying jealously, how dare he treat a girl like this? Said to the people behind him: "Pull this woman and that man to the Xia family's real room, don't break it, I want them to live well." Jian Ying shook her head in horror and was forcibly pulled out.

Xia Mingyu eagerly put Xia Youyang down, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her forehead pityingly, Xia Youyang saw Xia Mingyu hook a pale smile: "Xiaoyu, I wanted to call you that for a long time, I knew you would come to ......" In the end, his voice gradually weakened. Xia Mingyu lovingly hugged her and slowly walked out of the house.

Lin Jingruo, who was on the side, covered her mouth and looked at Xia Melodious in disbelief, how could that naughty little girl become like this. Mingcheng hugged Lin Jingruo in his arms, and looked at the backs of a pair of beautiful people with a solemn face, as if he was going to the ends of the earth.

Ten years later.

A child shuttles between the shops, followed by a pair of men and women, just looking at the appearance will feel that the man is really amazing, but the woman is obviously a little mismatched with the man, there is a long scar between the face and the collarbone, although it is very shallow, but if you look closely, you can still see it. The woman looked at the small figure jumping out of front with a smile, and said to the man next to her with a light smile: "Xiaoyu, do you love me?" Xia Mingyu looked at her with a light smile helplessly: "I have all the children, do you say I love you or not." "How many people's teeth around me have been soured.

Many years later, he hugged her with a wrinkled face, sat by the window, looked at the sunset, he watched the twilight gradually fall, the person in his arms, he had long lost his breath, but he smiled lightly and combed her sideburns and white hair, as if whispering to his lover, doting: "You always say that I haven't grown old, and I'm still so handsome, but, you see, how old I am now, even the person I love can't stay." He imprinted a kiss on her hair, a tear, and it sank into her hair.

President Wen Wan.