And as she spoke, she smiled again, and that smile seemed to amaze everything.

"Actually, I know everything about you."

"It's just ......," she sighed, then shook her head, some things are better not to say than to say, and some things, not to mention them.

"We may just not have a fate."

She took out a hat and put it on her head.

"Do you think this looks good?"

Ling Ze walked over and pressed the hat on her head down again, it should be better.

"It seems to be too," the woman looked in the mirror again, the handsome man and the beautiful woman were already eye-catching, if they were not a match made in heaven, then what was it?

She seemed to like the hat, but in the end she put it down.

"Why don't you buy it?"

Ling Ze didn't understand, "Didn't you meet someone you liked before, and you wanted to buy it?" ”

"Can I still buy what I used to like?" The woman sighed again, as if loneliness also started from it, the previous people are gone, what is the use of asking for the previous things?

"Sunny ......"

Ling Ze shouted her name.

And the woman's red lips gently lifted upward, like reflecting the early sun, but it was very lonely.

"I want to meet her."

Ling Ze pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I'll see you anyway."

She turned around again, and the corners of her skirt were curled up at her legs.

"Ling Ze, you've changed," she actually knew he had changed a long time ago, "You weren't like this before." ”

"I'm married."

Ling Ze didn't want to mention this sentence, and even whether it was him or her, they were choosing to forget, but there were some things that seemed to be separated between them, and that kind of distance they could never cross.

And from childhood to adulthood, from the beginning to the present, it seems that all the estrangement between them is due to a name, that is, Mu Tianen.

"Let's go," Mu Tianqing turned around and smiled at him again, but that smile seemed to hit something, and it also made Ling Ze's heart bite one after another.

He walked out, and this kind of loss and recovery did not seem to bring him ecstatic, but an inexplicable irritation.

Just after they left, Secretary Chen walked out from the side.

She leaned her back against the wall behind her.

The cinnabar mole is back.

As for what can happen later, it is impossible to say.

A year is just a year, but what will change is the fate of many people.

It depends on who can last longer and tolerate more.

Is it to choose a bad wife, or that drop of blood, boss, how do you choose?

Poor Providence......

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she thought about the clean-faced child who had smiled at him, who had slashed and slashed in her life.

Who's going to take away her time?

Who knows what will take her from her later?

Inside the car, Mu Tianqing gently held his wrist, but his eyes looked at his fingers without leaving a trace.

"Why don't you bring a wedding ring?"

She sighed lightly and gently lifted her face

Ling Ze didn't speak, and he couldn't answer, he lost the wedding ring, but it was his and hers wedding ring that he lost.

"Can you give me my ring back?"

She stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Ling Ze. "I want to have a souvenir that I can see and remember from time to time in the future."

"Sunny ......"

Ling Ze didn't want to hear her say these words, what he would rather get was the previous rejection, any reason was okay, as long as it was a refusal.

"Let's go," Mu Tianqing put down her hand and adjusted her seat belt again, "You can send me back." ”

Ling Ze drove the car, his hands were always on the steering wheel, as if he was enduring something.

And all the way there, neither she nor he spoke.

Until a small apartment, Mu Tianqing had already opened the car door and walked out. It's just that she stood there for a long time, but she didn't move until Ling Ze also walked out of the car.

"It's not safe here, you better go back to Mu's house."

He looked at the single-story apartment in front of him, how could she live in such a small one?

"No matter how unsafe it is, I've lived in it," Mu Tianqing smiled, "Well, it's okay, I'm used to living anyway," she put her hands behind her back, and her smiling eyes seemed to have always been like a crescent moon.

Then what could be heard was her soft sigh, which was transmitted far away, and it also disappeared with the wind.

That place in the Mu family, there are so many memories that I don't want to remember it all the time.

Another gust of wind fell, she couldn't help shrinking her body, her soft black hair also fell gently, and her side face seemed to flash a little water.

And when she turned around, it was the light smile on her face.

"Come in and have a cup of tea, the tea I made is delicious, and I learned it when I was working there."

She put her hands behind her back, but she could never ignore the scars on the back of her hands, how she spent the year, who knows?

She looked at Ling Ze expectantly, and Ling Ze couldn't refuse.

When I arrived at the small apartment, it was really small, there was only one room, but the layout inside was very warm and simple, and all of this was arranged by Mu Tianqing herself.

Mu Tianqing poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Ling Ze.

"Taste it."

Ling Ze picked up the cup, put it to his lips, and took a sip, but if he wanted to ask him what the taste was, there was actually nothing.

There is only one taste, and that is astringency, yes, very astringent, astringent, sluggish, bitter, bitter

A slight bitterness spread from his taste buds, until this cup of tea was finished, and he was already bitter in his mouth and astringent in his heart.

"It's late, you can go back."

Mu Tianqing stood up, also walked to the door, and then opened the door.

Ling Ze stood up and walked over, but they didn't move, she leaned against the door, waiting for him to leave, and he stood by the door, also waiting for her to leave.

Let's go, Mu Tianqing is still smiling at him, not resentful, and not hateful.

It's only been a year, but they've all changed.

Ling Ze grabbed his clothes, and just as he was about to leave, a hand reached over, and then grabbed his sleeve.

As soon as Ling Ze's hand was released, the clothes he had been holding in his hand also fell to the ground.

And then I don't know who started it first, the feeling that almost hurts to the tip of the heart, almost all of them can't be stopped, one is lost and regained, and the other is reunited after a long absence.

They are inseparable from each other.

"Don't go......" Mu Tianqing grabbed her sleeve tightly, as if she was afraid that she would lose it as soon as she let go.

"I'm scared."

Those beautiful eyes were stained with tears, and then a teardrop slipped down, which finally burned someone's heart.

Ling Ze stretched out his hand and put it on her face, a little cold but still familiar.