() Ling Yao was decadent for a while, staying at home every day and doing nothing.

The packaging of bread at home, the packaging of instant noodles, and the boxing are everywhere.

The room was filled with the smell of instant noodles mixed with spicy strips.

Extremely unpleasant.

The curtains are drawn tightly, so that daylight does not shine in during the day, and the lights are not turned on at night.

People who don't know, will think that there is no one living in this room.

Ning Zhichen knew that she was at home.

Just unwilling to face reality.

Xia Qing's death hit her too hard.

She couldn't take it.

Every day from the monitor to see her empty eyes, the walking dead like life.

His heart ached dullly.

At night, if Ling Yao walked to the window and looked downstairs, he would see a black Bentley, and the driver's seat was brightly lit.

The next day, the staff on duty in the community passed by and would complain a few words about who threw so many cigarette butts here.

Half a month has passed.

The person she was waiting for didn't come, and her heart died.

Ling Yao packed a few clothes, left a sticker and bank card on the table, packed a few clothes and left the city.

Embark on your own journey.

Ningshi, although the city is prosperous, but there is no place worthy of her nostalgia.

When I first entered junior high school, it was the age when love first opened.

Little girls will probably like boys who are good-looking and good at studying.

She's no exception.

To this day, she still remembers that crush that ended without a problem.

Since then, she hasn't liked anyone else.

No experience, no time, and even more trouble.

Probably the year before, she met him.

She broke into his sight, but she didn't know that he was like a dandelion, and she didn't know when the seed was planted in her territory.

Inside the bus, she sat at the back of the window.

In my mind, the scene of the two from acquaintance to love to engagement is like the scenery outside the window going backwards.

Finally, he stabbed the dagger into his mother's body.

There was a cold liquid on her face that slowly flowed down, condensed into droplets, greedy for the warmth on her face, and refused to fall.

Why did the two of them come to such a field?

Why did he do that?

She almost had tears on her face with ferocity, hating her cowardice.

I hate believing in her heart.

Entrusting her life to him.

Eventually, they lost their loved ones.

Hate him?

She asked herself, but she couldn't find the answer.

She went to the mountain village of Wago and went to the small town of Zhangma...... Went to a lot of places.

It's all a place with a strong rustic atmosphere.

It's very distinctive, and she's also very inspired.

In the end, she chose the beautiful place of Lijiang.

I met a man named Hao Chenrui.

He is also engaged in fashion design with her.

"Are you settled here?"

Walking under the boulevard, just to block out the scorching sun.

After walking for a long time, her face flushed slightly, "No. ”

He thought that in the two days of time together, she would add which city she was from after no.

"Okay, so do you have an ideal?"

Ideal?

Ling Yao looked into the distance, his expression in a trance.

It was a Sunday, sunny, but not hot, and they snuggled up on the bed, she pillowed his thighs, and she straightened his hair, each one of which would be finely smoothed.

He asked, "Do you want to be a well-known designer?" ”

"You're only half right, that's my first ideal, followed by being a qualified wife, mother."

"How can that be an ideal?"

She was dissatisfied, and snapped to her feet, "What

Can't be? Having a warm family is my ideal. ”

"Out of breath."

He said.

She didn't speak for a long time, her thoughts wandered for a long time, Hao Chenrui was not in a hurry, looking at her delicate face.

The face is pure and flawless, and I really want to pinch it.

"My dream is to hold my own fashion show in Milan."

This is the ideal of most designers.

That's it, she thought.

Hao Chenrui said, "What a coincidence, so am I." ”

She only smiled and did not speak.

Life has to go on, and she will still carry that thought, live well, and be herself.

"The building near the water is the first to get the moon, why don't we go to Milan?"

Her smile froze, her eyelids drooping.

It's not that I didn't think about it, but she doesn't understand the language......

"I'll book you a ticket."

"Don't." She didn't even think about refusing.

"Why?"

He is still looking for her, and if he goes abroad, he will have entry and exit records, which will be found by him.

She went to the small town of Viome, did the high-speed rail, just arrived at the place, had a stomachache and went to the toilet, and when she came out, she saw Tong Yao with people, holding her photo in her hand, and asked one by one.

She saw the tall back in the distance, his thin side face, his stubble coming out, his face was sallow, he probably hadn't slept for a long time.

He turned, and she hurried away.

Hiding in the bathroom and crying sadly, cleaning up the aunt passing by, kindly comforting her.

She begged her aunt to tell the people outside that she had gone out and made a bus to the south and left.

She watched him catch up with him along the way, and tears flowed again.

There's no way to be together anymore.

There was too much stuff running through them, too many impurities.

With a stain, she had already lost the qualification to stand beside him, not to mention that there was a river of blood in the middle.

When I see him, I think of my mother.

Staying with him would turn her into a puppet of negativity, which would ruin her.

She left quietly, why did she come to her?

"There will be a record."

Hao Chen was clear, "I have a way." ”

The next day, before dawn, Ling Yao was dragged by him to a deserted place.

What should have been lush grass has long since become dead grass.

"Where is this?"

"Don't worry, I won't sell you."

They hop in helicopters and travel through the clouds to another country.

Hao Chenrui is very rich, and the two of them are miserable in Milan.

Crossing thousands of mountains and rivers and finally settling in the United States.

Through hard work, he eventually founded a small studio.

"Designer Tian, why don't I know about going to Paris tomorrow to study?"

Hao Chenrui said he was angry.

He pouted, waiting for her to coax him.

Ling Yao didn't even look at him, and packed up her clothes.

"Young Master Hao, you have once again violated the agreement between us."

Hao Chenrui didn't care about her agreement, grabbed her wrist, and confessed when he had the opportunity, "Can you bear to leave me?" Leave the little morning? ”

Ling Yao's hand paused to pack her luggage and wiped away the goosebumps all over her body, "Hao Chenrui, don't be this sissy, it's not like I won't come back!" ”

At that time, she was wearing silk pajamas and was extremely conservative.

"Really, you have to be a person with a super psychology to communicate with you, otherwise you will be abused to death by your voice."

Hao Chenrui pursed his mouth and wanted to cry.

Ling Yao stretched out her hand and made a stop gesture, "You're the godfather of the early morning, and you'll take care of her, right?" Besides, I'm only going to be there for one day and one night, and at most I'll be home the night after tomorrow. ”

"Let's go with you."

At this time, a small group crawled in from the door.

Tie two small pigtails in your mouth

Babbling and shouting, "Mom, I want to poop." ”

Ling Qingchen is her daughter.

Two years ago, she was still in Lijiang, and her aunt didn't visit for a few months, and at first she thought it was because she was depressed some time ago, which caused endocrine disorders, and she didn't care.

Later, her lower abdomen swelled, and she faintly realized that something was wrong.

She is pregnant, and there is no doubt about the child.

settled on her and Hao Chenrui's accounts.

Nominally they are husband and wife, and Qingchen is the daughter of the two, but in fact they do not interfere with the river water, but just live together and take care of Qingchen together.

She owes nothing but to him.

Emotionally, she can't give him any response, only on the road to his career, give him the greatest strength for himself.

Going to Paris to study is also for the better development of the company in the future.

The apparel industry rises and falls quickly.

She didn't want their hard work to go to waste.

Protect the company's heart.

She has to grow up quickly and speed up.

Not a minute can be wasted.

"I'll leave it to you early in the morning, and I'll have to pack my things."

Ling Yao patted him on the shoulder and said softly.

"She's your daughter, aren't you responsible for her?"

"You're still her dad!"

Hao Chenrui wanted to refute, but she was right, she was almost choked by her words.

"Okay, Ling Yao, you have the ability."

She does have the ability, and if she doesn't, she will start from scratch with him.

"Okay, be obedient at home early in the morning, and I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

Gift?

Hao Chenrui's eyes lit up, and he still had a straight face, "Hmph, who is rare for your gifts?" ”

In an instant, his expression was flattering, and he approached her flatteringly, "I don't need a gift, I'll be happy to promise you." ”

Huh......

Ling Yao grinned and turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees, turned his back to her, and retreated half a meter back.

stretched out his legs, and Hao Chenrui's fart left a footprint on his fart.

After all, he had a small ball in his arms, and she didn't need much strength.

Hao Chenrui wailed twice, eliciting laughter like silver bells in the morning.

She laughed with him because of her smile.

"Okay, you take her to the toilet quickly, and then she will pull your clothes and mess up my work, be careful that I tear you."

That's nature, she didn't make many clothes for him.

Each piece was carefully cared for by him.

"Yes, Chenchen, let's go to the bathroom."

Hao Chenrui leaned over as if he were kissing her on the cheek.

The child is soft and soft, and the fleshy cheeks make people have no immunity.

He's even more caught up in it.

"No, I want Mommy."

Hao Chenrui's heart was sang, and his smart eyes looked back, pitiful as if he had been abandoned.

At night, she lay in bed with early morning, this was the first time she went out of the house, and did not take her.

I felt a little astringent in my heart, and I couldn't bear her.

I'm worried about whether she won't get used to it, whether she will be distressed, and whether she will have problems eating and sleeping.

All night, she didn't sleep, lying on her little bed, quietly watching her sleeping cheeks.

Hao Chenrui said that the eyebrows and eyes in the early morning are like her, why does she think that they are like him!

I thought of him again.

Ling Yao got up, stood at the window, opened the curtains, and looked up at the starry sky.

The night sky is bright and starry, I don't know if there are so many stars in the domestic sky.

At the beginning of the day, she bowed down and kissed Chenchen's round and full forehead.

"Baby, mom won't come back tonight, you have to stay at home obediently, I'll be back soon, mom loves you."

She left.