"You can beat me and scold me, but you can't ignore me. Saying that, Hua Buqian clenched the hand of the beautiful woman next to him, he was afraid that he would lose her again if he loosened it.

Hearing the voice behind her, Song Jia also stopped, she didn't look back, she wanted to break free of his hand, but she couldn't pull it out.

"Jiajia, give me another chance, I will definitely not let you down again. Saying that, there is no shortage of flowers, and I want to hold Song Jia into my arms.

Syllable!!

Turning around and giving the other party a loud slap, Song Jia's eyes were a little red, and her eyes were a little red, staring at each other.

"You still have the face to say such things, what did you do when you left me in the first place!"

After speaking, Song Jia felt that the strength in her hand was a little smaller, and took the opportunity to use it to withdraw her hand.

Hua Buqian looked at Song Jia's eyes dimmed, if he could turn back time, he would like to go back to the past, back to the time when he first met her, when they were the most intimate pair of childhood sweethearts.

............

There was no shortage of flowers walking on the road with a big lollipop in his hand, and suddenly he saw a little girl sitting alone under a tree, holding a small branch in her hand and drawing something in the dirt.

"Hello, what are you drawing?" curiously looked at the girl's drawing, and there were three people painted on the ground, one large and one small.

"What is this??" Hua asked as she looked at the pattern and asked a little strangely.

Hearing the boy's inquiry, the little girl happily pointed to the person on the pattern and said, "This is my father, this is my mother, and this is me." ”

"Oh, why are you painting this?" asked Hua Bu strangely.

Hearing the boy's inquiry, the girl's originally happy little face suddenly dimmed.

"They come back once a year, they didn't come back last year, and I haven't seen my parents for more than a year. ”

Speaking of this, the girl clasped her hands and knees and looked at her own painting on the ground, as if she saw her parents who had not seen her for a long time.

"Then why don't you find other children to play, be happy, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, maybe your parents will come back the day after tomorrow, you make your parents sad to see them." Pull up the little girl and give her the lollipop in her hand.

"Well, shall we go play with them?" said the boy with a grin.

"Hmm. ”

Mid-autumn festival.

Song Jia's parents really came back, and Song Jia couldn't help sobbing in her father's broad shoulders, but she resisted the urge to let tears flow out when she thought of the words that there was no shortage of flowers.

"No, my mom and dad are really back. Happy barefoot, the little girl ran to the side of the flower, and the little girl raised her head and showed an innocent smile.

Since then, Song Jia has believed that there is no shortage of flowers, and the two often hold hands and go to kindergarten together and play together.

The family joked with Xiao Song Jia and asked if he wanted to marry you when he grew up, there is no shortage of brothers.

Hearing this, Xiao Song Jia would always shyly lower her little head, and curiously asked What is marriage?

The crowd laughed.

It wasn't until they went to college that the two confirmed their relationship, and the parents of both sides had no opinion on this, after all, they grew up, and if they were outsiders, they might have to worry about how unhappy their married life would be.

But on the night of the engagement banquet, the childhood sweetheart who was originally in the eyes of others suddenly broke up.

Syllable!

With a resounding slap, a red palm print appeared on Hua Buyin's face.

"You bastard, how can you do this with my closest best friend!"

Looking at the disheveled two people on the bed, Song Jia cried, she didn't expect this to happen when the two were just engaged.

"Jiajia, you listen to me explain, it's not like this, it's not lacking, it's drunk... The girl in the bed struggled to get up, but was ashamed to explain to her best friend naked.

And Hua Bulack is sitting on the bed, he doesn't even know how he got into bed, he only remembers that after the engagement banquet yesterday, the happy two went to KTV to meet their friends to celebrate.

He didn't know what happened after that.

Seeing his lover's sad appearance, Hua Buyin's heart also hurt, he wanted to stand up and comfort him, but Song Jia pushed him away and left here crying.

............

The relationship between the two has been broken since the fight, and Hua Buqian regrets it.

If you don't do it, you won't die!Why did you drink so much that night?

The original engagement with Song Jia was also canceled, and the girl who had a relationship with him was the only daughter of the Qian family in Yanjing, and the Qian family went to the Hua family to ask for an explanation the next day.

In desperation, the Hua family got engaged to the Qian family after canceling the marriage contract with the Song family.

And this incident made the elders of the Hua family very disappointed in the eldest son of the family, so Hua Buquan was sent by his family to country M to study economic management.

Three years later, it was also time for him to marry Qian Duoduo, the only daughter of the Qian family.

But he didn't want to marry someone he didn't love, Song Jia's figure was still imprinted in the depths of his memory, and no matter where he was, he couldn't forget her.

So when there were still three days before the wedding, he escaped, and ran from Yanjing to his hometown in Jiangbei City in order to see Song Jia and obtain her forgiveness.

But now it seems that she still hates that thing so much, thinking of this, Hua Buquan sat on the ground a little lonely.

"Oh, it's scattered, it's been so long, hurry up and drive your car away. ”

A traffic policeman walked up to a large truck and slammed the door several times before waking the driver from watching this "soap opera".

Under the dredging of more than a dozen traffic police comrades, the highway was congested for half an hour, and then it was unblocked.

A pair of unwilling eyes were watching her, but she didn't look back, she was afraid that she would fall into the abyss if she turned around.

The little assistant ran in a hurry, she didn't know what happened to her boss today, no matter how she called her in the back, she didn't care about herself.

"President, your bag ~ bag ~ "

The little assistant shouted again unwillingly, and Song Jia in front walked faster.

Walking to the highway, Song Jia's thoughts were still stuck on the morning three years ago, one of the two people on the bed was her fiancé and the other was her best friend.

Song Jia felt that her heart, which had been healed by time, was stabbed again.

"Why the hell are you meowing back!!"

At this time, Song Jia's ears suddenly heard the screeching sound of the vehicle.

"Be careful!"

A strong arm wrapped around her, and she fell to the side of the road.

Feeling the powerful meat pad under him, Song Jia's thoughts returned to reality.

"Chen, Chen Feng?!"

After seeing the appearance of the meat pad under him, Song Jia shouted in surprise.

"President, are you alright?"

"Jiajia. ”

Two voices came from behind him, and the little assistant hurriedly ran to Song Jia's side to see that she was not injured, and then he was relieved.

Helping Chen Feng up, taking the bag handed over by the little assistant, Song Jia looked back at Hua Buxian lightly, and then approached Chen Feng and said in his ear.

"Do me a favor. ”

(End of chapter)