Standing outside the door, looking at the Su Hetu who had gone away, Liu Jinlan's heart was full of melancholy. He's just a kid, how can he be reassuring to go so far away.

The snow outside the door tends to get heavier and heavier, and with the help of the north wind, the snow outside has fallen in a thick layer. Liu Jinlan originally wanted to chase it out, but after thinking about it, she forgot it. Chasing it out will not help, but will only increase the sadness.

After returning home, Liu Jinlan didn't look at Su Fenghuang, who was still in a daze at the table, and walked towards her bedroom angrily.

You're still blaming me, just now blame me for sending Su Hetu out again, and now it should be blamed for not going out to see off Xiaohetu.

Everyone knows that the mother of the child is worried, but who knows that the man who is usually fierce and wants to eat you when he makes a mistake will always be sad after you are gone. What you see him is always heroic and serious and rigid, but you can't see his gradually thin body and rickety backbone.

A father's love is as selfless as a mother's love, and he doesn't ask for anything in return. Father's love is an obscure and invisible feeling, which can only be experienced by those who are attentive.

The moment of having a thought is happiness, the pleasure of having a feeling is happy, and having a father's love is also happiness.

For a man's life, he is both a son and a father. The son is the shadow of the father in the first half of life, and the father is the shadow of the son in the second half of life.

With regard to paternal love, the spoken word has always been temperate and peaceful. The greatness of love makes us lose sight of the existence and meaning of fatherhood, but for many people, fatherhood has always affected them in a peculiarly quiet way. Father's love is blamed here, it is ashamed to express, neglected to publicize, but majestic and serious, so some smart people say that father's love is like a mountain.

Su Fenghuang sorted out his mood, the company still has a lot of things to deal with, and he didn't give him time to deal with these children's private affairs at all. After saying a word to Liu Jinlan who was lying on the bed, he went to work in the company.

Liu Jinlan raised her head at this time, her eyes were red, and she went to the bookcase to get her notebook. But after looking for a long time, I didn't find it, and I had the impression that I was obviously here, why was it gone?

In order not to let the people in the company gossip, Liu Jinlan has never been late and left early for so many years. This time, I definitely didn't delay my work because of this incident, so I hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash my face and rushed to the company.

"Mr. Su, hello." Su Fenghuang, who was walking with his head down, suddenly heard a crisp and beautiful voice coming.

Su Fenghuang turned his head and saw Twilight Autumn rushing over from behind.

Because there are so many people in the company, it is not easy to remember everyone. Su Fenghuang was thinking about where she had seen her, and kept looking at the girl in front of her.

Today, I am wearing a white short jacket in the late autumn, and the lower body must be a professional dress issued by the company, and the long ponytail looks youthful and energetic. Against the backdrop of snowflakes, his skin is like condensed fat, because he knows that Su Fenghuang is Su Hetu's father, his face is red, and he is very good-looking. Snowflakes fell on her jet-black hair like Snow White.

Su Fenghuang couldn't help but admire in her heart when she saw the twilight autumn, what a beautiful girl.

Seeing the confusion on Su Fenghuang's face, Twilight Autumn knew that he must not be able to remember who he was, so she hurriedly explained to him.

"I'm late autumn in the human resources department." Twilight Autumn's movements and tone were down-to-earth and generous, and once again left a good impression on Su Fenghuang.

"Oh, hehe, I'm so busy every day, I'm sorry, I really didn't remember your name." Su Fenghuang hurriedly said apologetically to Du Wanqiu.

"Where did Mr. Su say, you are in a high position, you don't have any shelf, you are definitely a good leader." Twilight Autumn changed from admiration to deep admiration for the amiable and amiable Su Phoenix.

I just don't know if he will accept me as a daughter-in-law in the future. Oh, what do you think, I haven't reconciled with that kid from Su Hetu yet. Twilight blushed unconsciously again.

"Mr. Su, if there is nothing to do, I will hurry to work." Twilight Autumn was really embarrassed to go to the company with Su Fenghuang. As soon as the pressure of the position came, I was afraid that the future father-in-law would find out that there was something bad about her, and it would be bad to reduce the image score.

"Oh, okay."

Su Fenghuang looked at the twilight autumn that seemed to be fleeing, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Is it so scary that you go to work with me like a plague god.

Ever since Su Hetu saved Twilight Autumn from a few bad guys that day, Twilight Autumn has been thinking of that endless desolate back every day. Every time I can't sleep late at night, I am most irritable.

I really couldn't sleep last night, so I remembered to read a book to calm my mind. But the sound of the crackling keyboard upstairs kept stuffing her ears, which made her even more unhappy.

"Wen Luo, I'm busy writing again, if I don't rest so late, my body will cross sooner or later."

Twilight Autumn originally wanted to go upstairs to ask the teacher for sin, but when she saw Zhou Wen's slightly thin face, she couldn't bear to blame.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Sister Late Autumn, do you always have something to do with me? ”

Zhou Wenluo was very curious, why did he order this, and he would go upstairs to find him in the late autumn.

"Nothing just wants to talk to you."

Zhou Wenluo, who was going to explode at night, had to put down the keyboard in his hand to chat with Twilight Autumn, but he could see that Twilight Autumn definitely had something on his mind, so he tried to ask immediately:

"Sister Late Autumn, if you have anything on your mind, just say it, holding it in your heart is not only sad, but also hurts your body. I can't say how I can help you. ”

Zhou Wenluo, a sister, and a sister shouted in the twilight of autumn, and couldn't help but think of that stubborn child. I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in my heart, and sighed sadly.

Twilight felt that if she continued like this, she would fall ill one day. Suffering from lovesickness, the red line of marriage is in a dilemma.

In the late autumn, he told the ins and outs of his encounter with Su Hetu to the outsider Zhou Wenluo, but he did not say Su Hetu's name.

Zhou Wenluo had to sigh, there are indeed many sad people in the world, and he originally thought that he was the saddest one. first the precocious Su Hetu, and now a young girl with spring.

Marriage is really wonderful, there will always be people who will realize it when they come, and there will always be people who will break their hearts and intestines when they leave. It always feels like it's not the right time to be a minute early, and it's too long to be a second late.

Zhou Wenluo didn't know how to comfort this big sister who cared about him, so he just listened quietly on the side. In fact, even this is a great help for the late autumn. Now she just lacks someone who can listen to her own words.

Feelings are the most forceful things that cannot be felt, and it is impossible to empathize. Everyone's past is not allowed to be judged by others, and only oneself can know the bitter taste.

As the saying goes, it's easy, it's easy, it's easy, it's not easy.

Looking at the tearful twilight autumn, Zhou Wenluo was unconsciously sad, and could only silently say cherished in his heart.

If not, the three thousand worlds, millions of Bodhi sentient beings, why do you smile alone with me, but only meet you? If there is fate, after the lights are knotted, three feet of snow, white hair overnight, so far speechless, but only ashes, no rekindling?

To be in the wilderness of practice, there is no earlier step, no later step, to meet your lover among thousands of people, that is too difficult fate, there are too many passing shoulders in the world, more often, we are just constantly missing each other, missing the spring full of flowers, and missing the autumn of the maple leaves, until the sky is full of snow, the years are no more, after the bitter sighs again and again, we can finally understand - even if it is sincere, even if two people are already related, our love still needs time to be fulfilled and tested. There are too many such restrictions and hidden taboos in this world, and there are too many unpredictable changes and involuntary clutches, a turn, may have been missed for a lifetime, requiring Ao Dao to be many years later, will understand all the struggle and efforts, maybe not to the evil joke of fate, God is only in the blink of an eye in the clouds, all the endings, has been completely changed. Why did we meet God said it was to pay off the debt of sin owed in a previous life, and then I laughed. In the previous life, we crossed the Nai Ho Bridge. Why are we so stupid that we can't drink that bowl of Meng Po soup?

If there is fate, if there is no fate, no one can be clear and clear.

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