"Mr. Cheng......" Xiang Xiaoyuan cautiously entered the door.

Cheng Hao looked at her with disgust, and got up to avoid it.

Xiao Yuan shouted: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng is sorry!"

With that, he bowed very low, his hair hung down, and he bowed deeply.

Cheng Hao looked at her suspiciously, not knowing why.

Xiao Yuan was holding the gossip weekly in his hand and was trembling all the time.

When Cheng Hao saw the magazine, he was furious, reached out and grabbed it, and tore it in half, he was still angry, and he wanted to tear it even more.

Xiao Yuan looked at him so angry that he went crazy, with tears in his eyes, and whispered:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, for making you feel wronged......"

Hearing her words, Cheng Hao was stunned as if he had received an electric shock, and slowly turned his head.

"It's me who is bad, Mr. Cheng. None of what is said here is true, they are rumors. It's all my fault, let you, let you suffer an unjustified injustice. ”

Xiaoyuan cried, like a child who had done something wrong.

Her tears poured out the anger in his heart like a downpour, and there was a hint of coldness.

Cheng Hao sighed and threw the magazine in his hand on the ground.

Then go back to the couch and light a cigarette.

"It doesn't matter. He calmed himself down and returned to his usual cold appearance.

It's not the first time I've been on an entertainment gossip magazine. On the contrary, I didn't go on much this year, and it became a strange thing.

"How can it not matter?" Xiao Yuan felt that he was comforting himself.

"They talk nonsense, make things out of nothing, and ruin your reputation. I didn't expect that if I took care of Miss Guan, they would write it like this, causing you so much trouble. If I had known, I would have noticed. ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan was full of remorse.

Cheng Hao smiled, it didn't matter to him at all, but it made her so uncomfortable.

"You know it's not true, they can write whatever they like!"

Cheng Hao snuffed out the cigarette and smiled faintly.

"Don't you refute the rumors?"

Xiao Yuan felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Cheng Hao shook his head: "There are some things, the more you explain them, the more chaotic they become." ”

Xiao Yuan wrinkled his brows, and then lowered his head.

"You've been talking nonsense all the time, are you talking nonsense?"

Her voice was like a mosquito, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

Cheng Hao got up and picked up the shredded paper on the floor, grouped them into a ball, and threw them into the paper basket.

"It's also a way of life. Acquiesce, accept, let them go!"

Xiao Yuan was shocked, it was another heavy punch that hit her values, and she felt that she could barely stand on her feet.

This kind of insinuation, which is like the tip of a knife peeling, is unbelievable, how did he acquiesce and accept, and then it doesn't matter?

No wonder his heart is so cold, so hard, no one believes it.

Seeing her so uncomfortable, Cheng Hao laughed instead.

"Okay, okay, let's go eat first, and I'll send you to see Guan Shanchun after eating!"

He suddenly felt in a very good mood, as if a gust of wind had blown away the layers of fog that enveloped his heart, and he walked briskly.

"Mr. Cheng, aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid that those people will take pictures secretly?"

Xiao Yuan felt uncomfortable, as if he was exposed to countless searchlights, and countless eyes were staring at him.

Cheng Hao daxiao said: "Shoot, this time I don't even wear sunglasses! If that's not enough, let's pose for him to shoot more clearly and make the headlines on the front page next week!"

Xiao Yuan grinned, this Cheng Hao spoke in and out.

You can't always tell what he's saying is true, what's false, and what's making fun of yourself.

After eating, Cheng Hao sent Xiaoyuan to the door of Guan Shanchun's residence, but he didn't go in.

"Xiaoyuan?" Guan Shanchun was very happy to see her.

She cut her hair short, very short, like a tomboy.

Underground, there are all sorts of things piled up.

Guan Shanchun saw the doubt in her eyes and said with a smile: "I'm leaving." ”

Hearing the word "leaving", Xiaoyuan's heart chuckled again.

Guan Shanchun laughed: "This time I'm really leaving, show you my ticket!"

Xiao Yuan's heart returned to its original place.

Guan Shanchun smiled, poured her a glass of water, and got busy again.

"I want to clean up well, and Mr. Cheng helped me get back all the things that were not burned. As soon as I soaked in this water, a lot of things were finished, but I didn't expect that there were still so many bits and pieces. ”

Guan Shanchun smiled, she was no longer lazy, no longer elegant, like a different person, but she had a kind of vitality.

As she spoke, she opened a long box, and the smile on her face slowly froze, and her eyes glistened with tears.

"My flute ......"

It seems like it hasn't been blown for a long time.

Guan Shanchun slowly turned around and smiled at Xiao Yuan:

"Xiaoyuan, I'll give you this song. ”

The melodious music is like an invisible silk wrapped around the heart.

The music is lively and smart, like a jumping stream in a mountain stream, like a little girl in a flower dress in a park. Joyful carefree. It's like a childhood without worries, without sorrow.

The sound of the flute changed from cheerful to lyrical, and it was narrated tactfully, as if a mountain stream had merged into a river.

The river has experienced the graceful mountains on both sides, experienced the rapid flow of the high mountain cliffs, and experienced the magnificent resurgence of the sea, and Zuihou finally returned to the sea, calm and peaceful.

Music connects all the past. Whether it is sadness or happiness, sadness or joy, it is like this music, which is transformed into different high and low scales, fast and slow beats, and slowly melts into the air and time.

"Xiaoyuan, xiexie you. ”

Guan Shanchun put down the flute, tears crawling all over his cheeks.

Xiang Xiaoyuan opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"You don't have to be scared anymore, that person will never come to hurt you again. ”

Xiao Yuan smiled, feeling hot tears flowing down his neck.

Guan Shanchun couldn't cry and nodded vigorously.

Xiao Yuan saw that the wound on her head had already formed a scar.

She stroked it gently with her hand: "Scarred ......"

Guan Shanchun shook his head: "It's okay. can pull out the thorn in the heart, this injury is nothing. I'm not going to trade this face for anything in the future. ”

She was joking, but her tone was sincere.

Xiao Yuan nodded: "Well, some scars remain on the body, which is stronger than staying in the heart." ”

Guan Shanchun cried again: "Xiaoyuan, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have survived at all! You have helped me so much, you have suffered so many grievances, I don't know how to repay you." ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled, her smile was like a light falling from the sky.

Again, like an angel standing in the smoke at that time, waving a pair of white wings and saying to himself:

[If there is no road, we will drive one out by ourselves!]

"Miss Guan, you promise me one thing. The voice of Xiaoyuan was faint, like a cloud drifting by.

Guan Shanchun nodded vigorously.

As long as it is requested by Xiaoyuan, let alone one thing, even a hundred, a thousand, she will definitely do it.

"Please forget me, forget me forever. ”

Guan Shanchun was stunned, he didn't expect Xiang Xiaoyuan to make such a request.

"Yes, that's my only request, to forget about me, along with all the unbeautiful memories of all these years. Start over, live again, and live happily. ”

Guan Shanchun cried loudly, and the two women hugged each other and cried together, washing everything they had experienced together with tears, leaving only a blank.