There is a Seine in every heart, which divides our heart into two sides, the left bank is soft, the right bank is cold and hard; Left-bank sensual, right-bank rational; The left bank dwells our desires, our prayers, our struggles, and all our love, hatred, and anger, and the right bank dwells the imprint of the rules of this world on our hearts. The left bank is the dream, the right bank is the life.

Watching Mu Li, who was far away, running to their side, still with such a warm smile, holding their hands affectionately, walking together at the end of the line of sight. Suddenly, the boy felt that Mu Li had disappeared into his world, to be precise, she had never been to his world. I felt empty in my heart. Suddenly, there seemed to be a storm in the royal blue eyes. That girl, he wanted to get close for no reason.

"Young master, it's time to go." A kind middle-aged man walked up to his side and whispered. The boy still maintained his gaze, and could not move away for a long time.

"Young master......" The man spoke once, his tone soft and soothing, but the boy knew that the threat was serious. This school was the school where his mother was a child, and he really wanted to come and see it, was this fate?

"Let's go, or he'll be angry again." The boy's tone was like that of an adult, but it was so cold that he couldn't hear the temperature. The boy said that he was a father, a lover who didn't care about family at all. They parted for more than ten years, and by the time they met again, she no longer remembered him.

No matter how good the past is, the more memories you recall, the more the taste will fade. In the gap between time and reality, youth is as fragile as air-dried paper, just like beauty. Youth will eventually decay, time is fair to everyone, everyone only has a few years of freshness, and no one can afford to lose. When we were young, we thought that many things were more important than love, but when we grew up, we found that what we remembered was those small happiness.

When I got home, I saw Mu Wenbin, who I hadn't seen for several days, sitting on the sofa dejectedly, his hair was a little messy, his hands were pressing his temples, and he looked extremely tired. I can't vent my anger when I squeeze it in my heart.

"Dad, you're finally back." When he handed a cup of boiling water to Mu Wenbin, his heart was full of distress. Mu Wenbin turned his head up and drank the cup, and Mu Li saw that his eyes were bloodshot.

"Dad, don't gamble anymore, okay? Mom has been gone for many years, it's time to come out, the casino is really scary, what do you want me to do if something happens? Mu Li's tone carried a hint of complaint. The wrinkled face was apologetic.

"Xiao Sang, Dad is sorry for you, I promise that I will not gamble again in the future, I believe Dad once." Mu Wenbin swore like a child, eagerly hoping that Mu Li would believe him. All this can only be achieved after he pays off the money in the bank, which means that he has to gamble and win the money before he can pay it off.

"Dad, I believe you." Mu Li burst out laughing and snuggled coquettishly in Su Wenbin's arms. Dad's arms are always so warm and generous. She was satisfied......