Chapter 1185: Is It Him

Three days later, in the evening, Tang Yang returned to the capital and went straight to Xiaoyue Pavilion.

He hurried all the way, and the wind, frost and dust on his face didn't have time to clean it, so anxious that his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he asked Yu Wenhao in a dumb voice, "Where is she?" ”

Yu Wenhao comforted him and sat down, and only then did he tell him about the identity of the seventh girl and the words he said calmly.

When Tang Yang heard this, his first reaction was to shake his head, "How is this possible?"

She can't be from the Yuan family. ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen the girl you mentioned."

Yuwen Hao said.

"You go look for her, she's still in Beijing."

Yuan Qing Ling said.

Tang Yang was stunned for a moment, it was really nonsense, how could she be a member of the Yuan family?

She said that she was just a descendant of a down-and-out family who walked the rivers and lakes, making a small living.

"I'll go find her."

After Tang Yang finished speaking, he galloped out of the door and rode away.

The past is replayed over and over again in his mind, when he met her, he didn't put this girl in his eyes at all, the seventeen-year-old girl, it was the time to say kiss, he didn't want to delay her, but she ran after him all day long, laughing and drunk with him for 30,000 times, she was like a kraft candy that couldn't get rid of him, he was depressed, she accompanied him to imagine the future, very stupid.

Three years have passed like this, and once she disappeared for a month, he found that he had already gotten used to her around him, decided to be with her, and promised to marry her, and remembered that when he said to marry her, she smiled like a peach blossom that bloomed to the extreme, jumped on him, shouted loudly, and became more and more like a crazy girl.

But after that accident, he went to tell her that he couldn't marry her, he was going to marry another woman, her smile was gone, and at that moment, he saw the despair in her eyes.

She wanted to explain, he didn't give it, just said sorry and left, in the past, she would chase him, but that time she didn't chase.

He thought at the time, she was such a big girl, and she would soon forget about him.

But he waited for her family to send him the news of her death, and at that moment, he knew that deep love was what it was like.

When I arrived outside the Yuan family's mansion, I felt cold on my face, and when I reached out and touched it, it was tears.

I didn't dare to think about it all these years because it was a piercing pain when I thought about it.

Slowly dismounted, knocked on the door of the Yuan family, and heard his own voice, "I want to meet the seventh girl of your family." ”

He didn't seem to hear what the next person said, but after waiting for a while, someone took him in, walked all the way through the Fushu Garden, went up to the corridor, crossed the arched bridge, and the next person led him to the pavilion, where a person sat with a person, his face had not changed, but he had long since lost the stubborn enthusiasm he had chased him in the past.

He couldn't breathe a little, but he felt the heat rush to the bottom of his eyes and nose, and he stepped forward with difficulty, stepped up the stone steps, and stood in front of her.

She sat on the edge of the railing, her hands spread behind her back, sitting arbitrarily and arrogantly, raising her head slightly, her chin was resolute, her eyes were calm, and she hooked her lips and smiled lightly, "Master Tang, long time no see!" ”

Tang Yang looked at her and said in a low voice, "You are still alive!" ”

"yes, I killed myself that day, but it was just a joke I made."

She smiled slightly and pointed to the stone bench next to her, "Please take a seat!" ”

He sat down slowly, his legs trembling unconsciously, the fingers of his heart were trembling, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence smoothly, "You...... All right? ”

"Good!"

She continued to smile, the corners of her eyebrows charming, "It's just that I'm busy with business and rarely go back to Beijing, otherwise, maybe we would have met a long time ago, I heard that your wife died, it's a pity, please mourn!" ”

"I'm sorry!"

His eyes were gloomy, and his voice could only be heard by the two of them, this sentence of sorry, pale and weak, he could feel it himself.

"Excuse me?"

Her smile deepened and she shook her head, "You didn't feel sorry for me, I was ignorant back then, and now, I can't do anything like that, but I have bothered you for three years, and I said I'm sorry." ”

Her words, even a pause made him sting, as if his heart had been crushed by something, the pain was inexplicable, he was silent for a long time, only looked at her.

The seventh girl took a cup of tea and drank it slowly, after so many years in the shopping mall, she had already refined her mind to be introverted, with only a decent and polite smile on her face, and she couldn't find half a point of sadness and discomfort.

"Hate me?"

He asked in a long, long voice before he asked.

The seventh girl said sincerely: "I want to thank you, you have taught me, the love between men and women is just a vain dream in the world, I wake up from the dream, I can be down-to-earth, I am very good now, not confined to the inner courtyard, heaven and earth are at my disposal." ”

He withdrew his foolish eyes and said insincerely, "That's good, good." ”

"Is there anything else?"

She asked, looking up at the moonlight, "It's not early, I still have some accounts to read." ”

The implication is that the eviction order has been issued.

Tang Yang didn't want to go, staying a little longer wouldn't change anything, but he wanted to stay a little longer.

"May I ask you a second question?"

Tang Yang looked at her and asked.

The seventh girl smiled, "Naturally, we can get acquainted, you and I have never grudged, if you send someone to post earlier, I will definitely ask someone to set you a drink and a few glasses with you, and trace the past of being young and frivolous." ”

Tang Yang was astringent, "Have you ever been back to the capital over the years?" ”

"Come back every year."

She said.

"I always thought you were dead, and now that you're not, I'm glad."

She sighed lightly, her eyes were a little compassionate, "If I knew that you cared, I would definitely send someone to tell you that I was still alive, so that you would not feel guilty and live a guilty life, but at that time, when I saw that you were decisive, I thought that you probably didn't care about my life or death, so it didn't matter whether you said it or not." ”

His heart froze, looking at her gentle face, where could he still find the love, hatred, sorrow and joy of the reckless girl in the past?

He didn't know what to say, a word of sorry was too weak.

After a long silence, she was still patiently waiting for him to say, but he couldn't say a word after all, so he could only stand up slowly, look at her deeply, and bow his hand, "Farewell!" ”

She returned the gift, "Don't send it!" ”

He slowly left the pavilion with heavy steps, and under the guidance of his subordinates, he walked all the way out of the house.

The soft light in the pavilion shone on the face of the seventh girl, and she sat down, still sitting as she had just done, looking fixedly at the direction in which he disappeared, the corridor of light and shadow, quiet and eternal, but unexpectedly, a fierce face came out of the ground.

She was shocked, and a big prickly smile rose on her face, "Mother, don't sleep so late, listen to the corner?" ”

Mrs. Dingguo strode forward on crutches, her face was fierce, and she glared at her, "Is that him?" ”

"You are an old lady, you can care for the elderly with peace of mind, and you can manage it so widely!"

The seventh girl stood up and reached out to help her.

Mrs. Dingguo slapped her hand off and asked viciously, "Don't be the one who smiles with me, isn't he?" ”