Suddenly her phone rang, she got up, picked up the phone on the coffee table, and walked out onto the balcony.

At this time, Mu Shaoqian was standing frozen downstairs where Wang Xiaoman now lives, the rain was very cold, but not as cold as his heart.

On a certain balcony, the figure he had been looking forward to all night suddenly flashed, and there was a heavy comfort in his deep eyes.

I saw it, but I could only watch it from afar.

This was his last and most humble prayer.

He had searched here many times, but unfortunately, he never thought that she would buy the house in her brother's name, no wonder he couldn't find it.

Wang Xiaoman ended the phone call with Ni Bingyang, turned around to go back to the room, and inadvertently raised his eyes, but caught a glimpse of a familiar figure downstairs.

Her breath was suffocated, and her heart tightened, her eyes staring slightly, but her eyes were very stinging.

The gaze of the two men tangled in the air through a thin curtain of rain, and a suffocating silence spread between them.

Suddenly, the sound of a car horn interrupted the subtle gaze between the two, Mu Shaoqian turned his head, only to see a luxury car slowly coming, the dazzling headlights turned on, illuminating his eyes, he quickly got out of the way, but when the car slowly slid past him, when he saw the man in the back seat of the car clearly, his whole person was empty in an instant.

I haven't seen him for a long time, but he can still recognize him at a glance - Ni Bingyang.

Thinking of the check five years ago, he still wanted to say, Mu Shaoqian, you deserve it, you knew today, why bother in the first place?

How unfortunate she was that she had met him before; How lucky she is to meet Ni Bingyang in this life.

Even if she no longer believes in love, Ni Bingyang will still guard her.

Seeing Ni Bingyang's arrival, Wang Xiaoman's shock was no less than that of Mu Shaoqian, he sent Rui Rui over last night, didn't he say that he was going to the UK on a business trip? How?

But she quickly calmed down, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her head, deliberately waved downstairs, and hurried downstairs.

Mu Shaoqian was stunned on the spot.

When the luxury car slowly stopped, Ni Bingyang pushed the car door and walked down, he was wearing a casual Ni coat, and his long and elegant body lines were unobstructed.

With a bag of something similar to breakfast in their hands, it seemed that they were having a good time.

"Ice Ocean." Wang Xiaoman ran down from the stairs and smiled, but there was a bitter palpitation in his heart.

Mu Shaoqian suddenly came back to his senses, she used to pick him up like this, but now, her thoughtfulness, carefulness, and gentleness have all been given to other men.

He seemed to have forgotten how to breathe, and he couldn't even squeeze out the words, he just looked at Ni Bingyang stupidly and smiled in response to her, and then the two walked back to the room side by side.

When she passed by him, her face was expressionless, not even a squint, as if facing a stranger, she walked past him so slowly, is she really not her, but she must be her.

"Little ......" Mu Shaoqian wanted to call her, but when he saw her and Ni Bingyang walking together like a golden boy and a girl, he couldn't call it out, he only felt that his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

He didn't know why he hadn't walked yet, or if his legs were numb and he was pinned to the ground and couldn't move.

His gaze involuntarily followed them, and he saw them enter the door together, only to disappear before his eyes.

In one of the rooms upstairs, figures swayed from the windows, and little girls sat on the shoulders of men, waving toys and smiling happily.

The sound insulation was good, and he could only faintly hear children's voices calling "Daddy".

Five years ago, the damage he had done to her was already a given, and now he can't make up for it, because she doesn't need it anymore, she has become a mother and has a new life of her own.

And that love of theirs is like an onion that has been opened, when you want to try to understand it, when you peel it off, you will find that there is nothing in it; And he has already shed tears......

Missing is the saddest, but the most moving.

And the past, after all, is like smoke.