"Hu Ziyao, let's make friends, my name is Yi Mingming, and I will be tomorrow's Ming."

"Ziyao, do you know Louis XIV? It's Louis XIV, you know? ”

"Then you don't know the Louis Forty Rose, which was the favorite of Empress Josephine, Napoleon's wife."

"Or I'll give you one to let you gain knowledge."

"Ziyao!"

"Hu Ziyao!"

"Hu Ziyao, you liar! Hu Ziyao, I hate you, I hate you very much, I don't want to see you again! ”

……

The past poured in like a river and a sea.

He remembered it all now, her name, her crescent eyes, her sunken dimples, the cautious manner with which she held the Louis XIV rose, and the way she believed in the myth of the little girl.

She said that purple roses grew in the place where Shang Luofan buried his beloved.

She said that the purple rose was transformed by Shang Luofan's fiancée, and because she was afraid that Shang Luofan would be lonely, she turned into a rose to accompany him.

Why is Satan always so wicked, she said?

She said that because Shang Luofan died, Purple Rose also died.

The only thing she hasn't said is that the flower language of the purple rose is that I only love you.

Brother Ziyao, I only like you.

Brother Ziyao, I only like you all over the world.

He knew it all now, but he still couldn't give her anything.

Her compromises never won him a trace of hesitation.

He had never reached out to her, never.

A drizzle began to fall in the sky, and mist covered the entire street. His heart was drenched in this drizzle. He didn't know if it was sadness or loss......

"You want to ask me for this impossible thing until you die." He sneered, "You want to use Xiao Lian to prove your existence and prove the indelible memory between us......"

Yi Mingming......

No way.

Hu Ziyao, who walked all the way home, was soaked all over, and happened to be bumped into by Li Xi.

It was the first time she saw her son so embarrassed, and she couldn't help but be very worried, "Son, what's wrong?" How do you get it like this? She hurriedly took a towel and patiently wiped Hu Ziyao's hair.

"Mom, I forgot to bring an umbrella...... All right. Hu Ziyao quickly hid his emotions and replied casually.

"Mom knows that since Zijing came home, she has cared less for you, and that's because Mom and Dad know that you can take care of yourself, and you can make us worry...... Your dad is really, he's just busy with some company things......"

"Mom, I know it all." Hu Ziyao took the towel in Li Xi's hand, "I'll do it myself." ”

Li Xi looked at his son's reaction, and there was a faint worry in his heart.

She felt very deeply that the child didn't say anything, but he cared.

I care about the love of my parents.

Care is ignored.

But he is different from Zijing, he is well-behaved and sensible, and he will not fight for others if he accommodates others. It is this effort of "not caring" that creates the current sense of alienation.

"Son, there are some things that my mother still has to nag, you are not young anymore, they all say that you start a family first and then start a business, and you can't patronize your career and ignore the major events of marriage...... I think Han Qinxin is very good...... Mom, let's make an appointment for you to meet. ”

"You can arrange it." Hu Ziyao said lightly.

Hu Ziyao agreed for the first time this time, which made Li Xi overjoyed. It seems that the son is really enlightened. Li Xi pondered in his heart that he had to make an appointment with a few more when his son was enlightened, so that he could choose the best one.

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