Tonight's Long's house is brightly lit, and the Long's compound is even more lively. There are not many people www.biquge.info in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion, only Long Hui and his wife and Leng Feng are the three of them, but they present an unprecedented harmonious atmosphere.

Leng Feng didn't show too much resistance tonight, he talked to Long Hui and the two of them from time to time at the dinner table, and he didn't take the initiative to speak, he would answer the questions raised by Long Hui or Xia Qingyu.

As for the love story between Long Hui and Xia Qingyu, the two have not yet spoken, and Long Hui also knows that Leng Feng wants to hear it, so he smiled and said that he would talk about it after the meal.

This meal was cooked by Long Hui himself, and he was already preparing dinner when Leng Feng and Xia Qingyu returned to Long's house. Xia Qingyu didn't go to the kitchen to help him, but chatted with the cold breeze and took him to see some photos of herself and Long Hui when they were young.

Leng Feng was the first time, sitting at the same table with Long Hui and Xia Qingyu, and it was without anyone else.

In the past, there was Mo Ran with him, but not today, where Mo Ran went, Leng Feng didn't know, he would go to find it, but not now.

After dinner, he sat down on the sofa alone, and it didn't take long for Xia Qingyu to walk up to him with an apple in his hand and hand it to him.

Leng Feng subconsciously glanced at Xia Qingyu, then reached out and took the apple, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

And Long Hui also walked to Leng Feng's side with a very old photo at this time, handed the photo to Leng Feng, and said with a smile: "Here, guess who is the person in this photo?"

Leng Feng glanced at it, and immediately felt a little confused.

Because the picture shows two babies, a man and a woman, the baby boy holding the hand of the baby girl with a smile on his face.

Judging from the eyebrows, the man is obviously Long Hui, and the baby girl, not to mention, is definitely Xia whispering.

"You've known each other since birth?" Leng Feng asked.

This is a very good question, because the photos speak for themselves.

"I was born a day before her. Long Hui sat next to Leng Feng, pointed to himself in the photo and said: "At that time, the Long family compound had not yet been built, and our two families were close; ”

"The two of us are childhood sweethearts, always sticking together, and envying many people. The story is very simple, the love between me and your mother is not as earth-shattering as you imagined, but we have been together for a long time and have a deep affection for each other. ”

Xia whispered quietly on the side, and she didn't interrupt because Long Hui had finished everything she wanted to say.

After listening to this story, Leng Feng pursed his lips, then took a bite of the apple, and said slowly: "Actually, I envy this kind of feeling the most, but it's a pity that I don't have such a fate." ”

Long Hui heard the meaning of Leng Feng's words, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that if I could be like you, with someone I loved since I was a child, then maybe I wouldn't have to go through it so much. Cold Wind grabbed his hair, he still hadn't been able to make a real choice.

Xia whispered that he could easily get what he wanted if he wanted to, but the reality was cruel and he had to make a choice.

And once he has made his choice, he can't turn back.

Leng Feng was afraid to make a choice, really scared, because after making a choice, because he had to give up the other because he chose one.

The reality is so cruel, this is life, and no matter what, there is no way for him to escape.

Long Hui and Xia Qingyu both understood what he meant, and the two glanced at each other, and then both sighed softly.

Just like Leng Feng said, if he has loved someone since he was a child, then he really doesn't have to go through so much, with his character, as long as they are together, they will never change in this life.

"Son, I'm sorry for you. Long Hui stretched out his hand and patted Leng Feng's shoulder, and said with a sigh.

Leng Feng didn't speak, he silently ate the apple in his hand, his appearance made Long Hui and Xia Qingyu feel distressed for a while, but they didn't know how to comfort them.

They will not interfere with Leng Feng's emotional problems, because all this can only be decided by himself, and no one can help him.

Any choice means giving up something else. No matter how you choose, you will inevitably have regrets. There is no way to completely make up for regrets, and there can never be perfection in this world.

"Have you decided to go to H City tomorrow?" Long Hui pulled away the question, wanting to let Leng Feng recover some of his emotions.

"Well, leave early in the morning. But Leng Feng replied without emotion.

When he went to H City, the first thing he wanted was to look for Mo Ran's traces, and he wanted to go to Mo Zhen's house to see, maybe they knew where Mo Ran went.

He wouldn't ask Long Hui or Xia Qingyu, he had to find it on his own.

As for the other reason to go to H City, Leng Feng wanted to take a look at Zhang Yinghan, even if it was a few glances in secret.

This experience undoubtedly increased Zhang Yinghan's feelings for Leng Feng, and Leng Feng had already noticed it; in the ten minutes he died, he knew that Zhang Yinghan had been crying and doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for himself, and his eagle eyes saw everything clearly.

But during the time that Mo Ran accompanied him, although he didn't seem very happy, he had long been accustomed to Mo Ran's existence.

It's not that he has changed his mind, it's just that he's been through too much.

There is a passage that is very in line with reality, "The most beautiful emotion in the world is not how good you feel, but how good you are to me; ”

It's like a cold wind and a strange thing.

It's just that Leng Feng's favorite is Zhang Yinghan.

He now had a choice between the two girls, and no matter what, he had to make that choice.

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As the night wore on, and the morning came, the university fell in a fluttering manner, and the snowflakes fluttered in the air in various positions, either flying, circling, or falling straight and fast to the ground.

Leng Feng wore a blue coat, and was followed by two members of the Feng Group, and boarded the plane to H City.

He was flying on a civilian airliner, and this time he did not choose to go by military helicopter, because he did not want to have so many privileges, let alone trouble those soldiers.

The two members of the Feng Group followed him inseparably, and they both received death orders, and if Leng Feng encountered any danger, the two of them would protect him even if they died.

Leng Feng sits in first class, no matter what he does, he will not wronged himself, and he has always given himself the best treatment, which is known to those who know him.

One member of the Feng Group sat beside him, and the other sat not far away, his eyes constantly scanning the people around him.

The plane was not ready to take off, and the cold wind looked out the window at the busy airport staff, and then exhaled slowly.

He had insomnia last night, not a good night's sleep to be exact, but anyway, he had to wake up early in the morning today.

By the time the plane took off, the time had jumped to 7:30 in the morning, according to the speed of the plane, and at about 9:30 in the morning, the cold wind would reach H City, where someone would pick him up.

Long Hui arranged everything for him, and Leng Feng could be said to do whatever he wanted in H City.

Two hours later, the plane landed smoothly at H City International Airport, and Leng Feng got into the car driven by the Huaxia agent, but this time he chose to drive himself and did not let anyone else come.

Moreover, he demanded that neither the Huaxia agents nor the members of the Feng Group should come within a hundred meters of him.

He doesn't want to be supervised by others, although this is protection, but it gives Leng Feng a feeling of living in a cage, without real freedom, and every move has to be watched.

Leng Feng's sudden decision made the Huaxia agents and the members of the Feng Group a little puzzled, but they had no choice but to completely obey his orders, after all, he was the young master of the Long family.

The morning in H is as cold as in Gyeonghwa, but the snow is not as heavy as in Gyeonghwa, but the car is always slower on the road, the snow blocks the view ahead, and the ground is slippery.

Every time I return to H City, Leng Feng always has a feeling of emotion, there are too many memories of him here, and his life has changed in this city.

Leng Feng drove directly to the villa where Zhang Yinghan lived, and he knew that Zhang Yinghan had returned to H City, maybe staying at home, maybe going to work.

After Zhang Yinghan returned to H City, there were always female agents of Huaxia secretly protecting her safety, but Leng Feng did not ask them where Zhang Yinghan was, even if they knew.

The car was parked not far from Zhang Yinghan's villa, and the windows of the car driven by Leng Feng were covered with reflective film, so the people in the car could not be seen from the outside, so Leng Feng did not have to worry about being discovered by Zhang Yinghan.

Time was beating slowly, and the cold wind was just watching Zhang Yinghan's home, and he wanted to get out of the car countless times, but he controlled the impulse.

It's really cruel to save her but not to meet her, whether it's for Zhang Yinghan or Leng Feng.

Leng Feng took out his mobile phone and looked at Zhang Yinghan's phone number saved in the phone, his finger was only a millimeter away from the screen, but he didn't have the courage to press it.

He doesn't know what kind of face he should appear in Zhang Yinghan's life, is his ex-boyfriend, or an ordinary friend, or someone who loves her deeply?

Leng Feng didn't know, so he didn't dare to call, and he didn't dare to go to her door.

A fallen leaf, slowly falling from a tree on the side of the road, rested on the windshield of the car.

The withered yellow leaves attracted the attention of the cold wind.

His eyes were full of struggle, and if the call went out, it meant that he had made a choice. But if he doesn't fight, there is another voice urging in his heart.

"What should I do?"

Even after thinking about it all night, Leng Feng still hasn't made a decision.

However, in fact, everything has already ended.

The leaves are gradually turning yellow, and the story is slowly written to the end.