"She and Qingcheng left, and Qingcheng specially asked someone to tell me."

Pan Yue couldn't help but complain: "Then you don't know to tell me, I almost searched the whole house." ”

"That's it!" Su Mingzhe held the light in his eyes, lowered his voice and scolded: "Pay attention to your identity!" As he spoke, he pulled her over and walked to Su Yu'er's side.

Su Yuer made a wish, blew out the candle, and suddenly, the venue erupted in fierce applause.

The striking red Ferrari drove through the wide streets, turned into tree-lined paths, and stopped in front of a small three-storey western-style building.

"Remember here?"

Xinnuan looked back at the familiar and unfamiliar building in front of her, and her eyes couldn't help but be sour, "This is ...... It was the place where we first met. ”

"yes, it's where we fell in love at first sight."

"Who fell in love with you at first sight?" Xinnuan couldn't help but laugh and scold, his eyes were red.

Mo Qingcheng just wanted to reach out to touch her face, but she dodged his hand and turned around and got out of the car.

He had no choice but to get out of the car, stepped forward and hugged her from behind, his mouth held her neck deeply, "My heart is warm, you stole my heart, how do you say you want to compensate me." ”

Xinnuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, too many emotions were mixed together, and she couldn't find a suitable expression to face it.

He can still easily stir all her thoughts, and a love word that she knows can't be fulfilled still makes her confused.

"At that time, you were very annoying." All emotions finally turned into a shallow smile, and my heart warmly looked at the building in front of me, and my thoughts were instantly pulled back.

It used to be the residence of a French couple, and the hostesses, Nila and Pan Yue, knew each other and were famous pianists. When she was four years old, she was sent here by Pan Yue to learn piano with Nila.

One summer afternoon, she came here to learn the piano as usual, and when she opened the lid, she saw a wriggling caterpillar, and she was so frightened that she cried.

"Haha!" A series of laughter came, and she stared back at a pair of wet eyes, and it was the little boy standing on the balcony laughing backwards and forwards.

Along with the white curtains floated up there was his black and soft black hair, a handsome little face was very immature, and his blue eyes were full of smiles after the treacherous plan was successful.

Wearing a white shirt, black overalls, and a black bow tie, he was obviously dressed as a gentleman and elegant, but he smiled without any manners, like a little bastard.

She was immediately ashamed and anxious, and she didn't know where she got the courage, so she picked up the caterpillar on the keys and rushed over and threw it in his face.

The caterpillar made a close encounter with him and landed at his feet.

Xiao Qingcheng looked at the caterpillar that was trying to climb on his feet, and then at the girl who was staring at him angrily with puffed white and tender cheeks, red eyes, and was stunned for a long time before he said, "The woman is mighty." ”

He laughed with a snort, only to feel that his stupid face wrapped in warm sunlight at that time was stupid.

The memories of youth are like thin ice reflecting the sun's rays in winter, too pure, too beautiful. Even after so many years, I still have red ears when I think about it.

Mo Qingcheng saw that her eyes had turned into a good-looking crescent, and her mood was finally not so low, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair.

"I have never met a girl like you, who looks dignified and elegant, but she has a momentum that is not afraid of heaven and earth."

The warm eyes dimmed, yes, she did have it before, probably knowing that behind her was the Su family, and knowing that her fiancé was Mo Qingcheng.

It's a pity that since she knew her background, every day after that, she was like a beast that had all its claws pulled out one by one, and she had long lost all her edge.

He probably slowly saw his changes in those times of entanglement and torture with each other, which consumed love and the last kindness.

After all, the self after that, even she felt pitiful and pathetic.

"My heart is warm, you must remember that I love you as a person, just as a person."