"Aunt Tang!"

Gao Feng looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

From his memory, he knew that this woman was Tang Xiaoyi's mother, Tang Xin, and she was also an elder who had always been very good to him and treated her as his own son.

"You...... Is it really Kaede? ”

When the woman heard Gao Feng's voice, she finally determined that the one in front of her was really that Gao Feng.

At first glance just now, she didn't dare to admit that although she knew that it must be Gao Feng who came back with her daughter and Gao Ziling, but Gao Feng's changes over the past year were too big, she still remembered that when she came back for the Chinese New Year last year, her face was pale and haggard, and she thought that he was too heavy on his studies, so she deliberately boiled chicken soup and cordyceps for him every day.

And the person in front of him, with a strong body, although the skeleton is limited, and the complexion is also a little white due to natural factors, he will not be a burly person, but he gives people a feeling of vitality, special refreshing and powerful.

"It's me, Aunt Tang."

Gao Feng took a step forward and helped Aunt Tang to say.

Looking at Aunt Tang in front of him, in front of his eyes, he had a feeling of seeing his mother again, and in his memory, his mother was the same as her, so soft, so elegant, and so graceful.

"It's really you, Xiaofeng, you've really changed too much this year, you've gotten taller, stronger, and grown."

Tang Xin let go of her daughter, reached out to grab Gao Feng's hand, and looked Gao Feng up and down, with both relief and excitement in her eyes.

"Don't just stand at the door and say, go in and talk, hehe."

Gao Ziling took the good things and interrupted the three with a smile.

"Ah, yes, yes, quick, come in, come in, come, you guys all the way, tired, Auntie just boiled the old chicken soup, drink a bowl first."

Hearing Gao Ziling's words, Tang Xin woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, hurriedly put away his emotions, and shouted to the two of them to go inside.

………… T City Fengyun Hotel.

Wang Libing looked at the young man in front of him, who had completely changed from beginning to end, looking more mature and charming, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

Once upon a time, she and him were thousands of miles apart, but they felt so close.

But at this moment, the time gap is not so far, and the two are sitting so close, but it seems that there are thousands of mountains and rivers in between.

made her completely unbelievable that the man in front of her was really the person she had loved and had such good memories between the two.

"Libing, will you wash up first or go eat first?"

The young man didn't notice the complicated emotions in Wang Libing's heart at the moment, his eyes looked at Wang Libing, who had a trace of tiredness on his face, but did not lose his posture and charm in the slightest, a greed flashed in his eyes, and he maintained an extremely gentle expression on his face, and said softly in a voice full of magnetic surnames.

"Let's go eat first."

Although Wang Libing really wanted to take a shower first at this moment to wash off the tiredness of the journey, but thinking that this man was still in front of him, taking a shower at the moment, it was a little warm, so she still endured the ** in her heart and said softly.

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the third floor and finish eating first."

Hearing Wang Libing's answer, a trace of disappointment flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he smiled gently.

"Hmm."

Wang Libing nodded and picked up her handbag.

The two walked out of the door, took the elevator, and came to the third floor, in the western restaurant of the hotel.

As soon as she walked into the western restaurant, feeling the warm light in the restaurant, and the surname that obviously belonged to the couple's restaurant, Wang Libing's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The wine and steak here are very good."

As if sensing Wang Libing's frown, the young man turned his head and smiled.

Forget it, maybe he didn't mean it too.

Wang Libing shook her head and didn't say anything.

"Come, what's the wine?"

The two sat down, and the boy took the menu card and looked at Wang Libing with a faint smile on his face.

"Forget it, I just sat down today, I won't drink, just order something to fill my stomach."

Wang Libing waved her hand and refused.

"Oh."

A hint of disappointment flashed across the young man's face again, and he picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes.

Looking at the young man's order, Wang Libing's face showed a trace of disappointment, she knew that she and him had really gone far, the previous feeling of connecting hearts and caring for each other was completely gone, he even forgot what she didn't like to eat, what she liked to eat, maybe he no longer cared about these, the former paragraph, the real can only exist in memory.

I don't know why, in her heart, at this moment, she was relieved, as if she had let go of something in her heart, and suddenly remembered a poem in her heart, which can be recalled.

The two were eating and chatting, talking about those old classmates, talking about some people and things, and there was no cold scene, but Wang Libing felt that this kind of chat was like biting a chicken rib.

plus the dishes she ordered, she basically didn't eat several things, and she didn't have an appetite at all, but in view of the politeness and a few bites, she said that she was full, tired, and wanted to go back to the room to rest first.

Although the young man had some unfinished feelings, he didn't say anything when he heard Wang Libing say this, so he could only stand up and walk back to the room with her.

When he walked to the door of the room, the young man looked at Wang Libing with a slight tiredness, showing a unique beautiful demeanor, his heart rippled for a while, and his hand couldn't help but stretch out to Wang Libing's waist.

"Wang Ziming, what are you doing?"

As soon as Wang Libing stretched out the young man's hand, she immediately felt it, almost as if she had been electrocuted, and looked at the young man sternly.

"Libing, I'm ......"

The young man looked at Wang Libing with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Wang Ziming, between us, it's over, you and I are not children anymore, you and I both know that we can't be together again, I hope that we can still be friends who respect each other like we are now."

Wang Libing also felt that her reaction just now was a little too big, but she didn't apologize, she just looked at the young man in a softer voice, "Okay, I'm here, you go back, I'm also a little tired, so I won't send you." ”

After speaking, Wang Libing turned around and walked into the room directly, and then locked the door.

The young man looked at Wang Libing, who disappeared into the room, and hatefully stretched out his hand and punched in the air, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and he secretly blamed himself in his heart, when he was in college, how could he be so pure, at that time, he had so many opportunities, if he was tougher, how good it would be to pick this beautiful flower, such a beautiful flower, and I don't know how cheap that pig to arch in the future.

But no matter what, he knew that he would not have a chance to touch this flower today, and he didn't have the courage to go in like this now, so he had to turn around and leave.

Inside the room, feeling that the people outside the door were leaving, Wang Libing couldn't help but stroke her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, she had just felt the aggressive gaze of the young man from time to time on her, but she didn't expect that he really had that kind of idea and wanted to put it into practice, and she couldn't help but have a feeling in her heart that she couldn't tell what she couldn't say.

How did she fall in love with him in the first place?

She really didn't understand.

Did she and him really ever have?

But, she remembers, he wasn't like that before...... Does society really have such a great influence on a person?

A trace of confusion appeared on Wang Libing's face.

………… When he returned home, it was only two or three days before Gao Feng felt that he was going to completely melt away in a strong feeling of family warmth.

From the beginning of a little awkward, to a slow and thorough acceptance, complete integration, and their father and they no longer have a little separation, everything, seems to be so natural, of course, not as difficult as he imagined in advance, all the difficulties, seem to be his own imagination.

All of this made Gao Feng realize all the time that he was really Gao Feng, and he was indeed Gao Feng.

Everything about the peak is just a memory.

Everything seems to be left behind, except for the love and hatred in the memory, especially the bitter hatred.

Or, even if it is this love and hatred, it is not that it cannot be let go, but it is a responsibility as the inheritor of this memory.

In the past three days, Wu Qiong and Han Lu called him almost every day, Wu Qiong reported to him every day about the situation in the Internet café, told him about the things in the Internet café, when he was in school before, she had never reported to him, but now he has this treatment, which makes him a little crying and laughing, in fact, he also knows that she is just looking for an excuse to call him, although he feels that she cares for himself, some of it is too much, which makes him a little stressed and nervous, but he can't do anything, he can't say, you don't have to report to me, Don't call me anymore, do you?

If Wu Qiong called, he could still think of it, then Han Lu would also call him, which somewhat surprised him.

Moreover, the phone she talked about was sometimes a little inexplicable, making him feel a little speechless, obviously that stock, he had already told her yesterday, and she said it the next day, after he reminded her, she suddenly realized, but then after a while, she said it again, making him a little speechless to doubt that she had something to do, so she was in a trance and absent-minded.

(To be continued)