Lu Chengan has already decided to take Ling Feifei to celebrate, after all, the Morton School of Music is of great significance to Ling Feifei.

Old Man Lu also congratulated, and knew that those young people wanted to have a world of two, so it was inconvenient to disturb their celebration ceremony.

They went to Fifian together.

Seeing the endless strait, Ling Feifei's heart burst with joy. The sky is blue, and so is the sea. It was as if all of a sudden it was far away from the cotton city, and there was no sound of car horns, and there were no people of all kinds shouting, so you could rejoice every day.

"Cheng'an, where do you look." Ling Feifei's face changed suddenly, and Lu Chengan followed her hand and looked over.

It was a family of three who didn't want to die.

Cotton City is near the sea, and many people die on the beach every year. But there are still a lot of tourists, and they never get tired of it. When Ling Feifei and Lu Chengan were sitting in Feifei'an celebrating, they saw a family of three running to the rock wall and running and jumping. Ling Feifei was shocked, and really wanted to go out to remind her.

"You should have read those reports, why are you still running so high?" Ling Feifei's head was full of black lines, and she sweated for those strangers, "Do you want to remind?" ”

"It's all adults," Lu Chengan shook his head, "they know it in their hearts." ”

Ling Feifei pursed her mouth, and she was really worried. Although I also know that I am suspected of being nosy, I can't control my heart every time I see such things.

She wished that everyone could live a long life, it was terrible.

"The rock wall over there is terrifying." Ling Feifei put down the white rose in her hand, "They went down." ”

Lu Chengan laughed in a low voice, "Feifei, you really don't look like a child who grew up in Cotton City at all. ”

Ling Feifei was silent.

The other side of the rock face is no different from the cliff face, which is the result of the impact of the waves. The bay is not as wonderful as imagined, it is all the shadow of the rock wall, eerie, and I always feel that there will be some water ghosts. When Ling Feifei was a child, she heard Tong Qizhen tell a lot of horror stories about the sea, and she still feels very scary when she thinks about it now.

She is very nostalgic for Tong Qizhen at this moment, she was too happy at the beginning, so she was so tormented and sad when she lost.

"At the beginning, my mother told me that it was very dangerous here, and I couldn't go up the rock wall, and she always supported me to study music, when I was so young, just because I liked it, so she decided that I had talent and fought with that person, otherwise, I wouldn't get anything."

Needless to say, Father Ling is a super indifferent man, if it weren't for that man's viciousness, Tong Qizhen would not have committed suicide. Everything seems so terrifying, she has to move forward bravely on the road of life.

Only then did she know that her follow-up reaction to receiving the invitation was just a series of losses, and Tong Qizhen would never know how good her daughter had become, and how good it would be to raise her eyebrows.

Ling Feifei's eyes were red, and she clenched her little hand tightly, "Cheng'an, why?" Why did she leave me so early? Why didn't she see my happiness and leave? ”

Lu Chengan hugged Ling Feifei's body tightly and said softly, "Mom will know." ”

Ling Feifei seemed to have been shocked by some kind of shock, hugging Lu Chengan and reluctant to let go.

"Cheng'an, what would I do without you?" Ling Feifei muttered, this is a question she has been thinking about these days. People from the outside world are right, Ling Feifei is without Lu Chengan, and it is difficult to move an inch.

She never denied that, after all, everything was right.

Faith is sometimes very weak, and Ling Feifei knows that almost all of her good luck is given by Lu Chengan. If it weren't for the reunion, she might still be a small role today, and she wouldn't have been invited to the Morton School of Music to perform at the school's celebration.

"So, be by my side." Lu Chengan touched Ling Feifei's little head, "Prepare well and leave next Monday." ”

The trip of the three people was very low-key, and when the reporters in Miancheng were still speculating about when they would leave, Ling Feifei and they had already arrived in the United States. Familiar scenery, familiar streets, Ling Feifei only felt as if she had come to her second hometown.

Although the memories of this place are not very good, they have finally survived and have been warm.

"Mommy, is the place where we lived before still ours?" Ling Hao tilted his little head with an innocent expression, "There is a graffiti wall that Mommy gave to Haohao." ”

Ling Feifei smiled and held Ling Hao's little hand tightly, "It shouldn't be ours, the landlord and aunt are not the only tenants." ”

Lu Chengan was inexplicably sad, "It's still Haohao." He was speechless, and when he said such a sentence, Ling Feifei already vaguely knew what Lu Chengan had done behind their backs.

"Really?" Ling Hao's big eyes flashed with a sparkling light, "Or Haohao's?" ”

"Still." Lu Chengan's smile was extraordinarily bright, Ling Feifei was a little surprised, it seemed that this man had changed a lot these days, it was difficult to see him smiling like this before, and he didn't even want to talk more.

But now it was different, he could say a lot of heartfelt things, and his smile grew.

When the family of three arrived at the apartment that Ling Feifei rented, it seemed that someone had come to clean it frequently, and it was spotless, it was still the same as when they left, but the daily necessities were all brand new, warm and simple, and there was always a sense of age.

The graffiti wall is still gorgeous, but with a lot of cartoon characters.

"I've been to the U.S. before, and I've been here."

Lu Chengan answered Ling Feifei's doubts, "Feifei, you have suffered. ”

Inexplicably, Ling Feifei burst into tears.

What about suffering and sinning? Everything is the result of her own choices, whether happy or sad, she brought it on herself. Later, she remarried Lu Chengan, and she lived in the clouds all by herself.

What's not satisfied? When some people have eaten their pants for a lifetime and have not been transferred, she Ling Feifei is already the kind of person who is favored by the god of fate.

"No," Ling Feifei shook her head, "Cheng'an, you're good enough for me." ”

Ling Hao happily ran up and down, and Lu Chengan looked at the environment here, and his heart became more and more guilty. Especially thinking that in the six years in the United States, Ling Feifei, as a single mother, didn't know how to work hard to raise her children.

In those six years, Lu Chengan, as a husband and father, never fulfilled his responsibilities.

"Feifei, I'll make it up to you."

It takes a lifetime to compensate.

Loving only one person in your life is the most romantic love formula, and there is no one.

Ling Feifei looked at Lu Chengan and smiled, "This sentence has been said too many times. ”

The school anniversary will arrive soon, and Ling Feifei specially wrote a new song before that.

"What are you going to sing?" Lu Chengan started his daily question session again, "English songs? ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to keep a little mystery?" Ling Feifei smiled slyly at him, "Anyway, you'll hear it in two days, why do you come here every day to ask?" ”

Lu Chengan heard the teasing in these words, and clenched Ling Feifei's little hand tightly, "Are you playing tricks?" ”

"Don't you know what I have? You're going to eat me, I'm not going to play tricks. As long as she can't say that Lu Chengan can't admit it in seconds, she knows that Lu Chengan will not force her to do anything.

Lu Chengan had nothing to do with her, so he had to touch her little head.

"I'll see."

Ling Feifei grinned, and the sweet taste in her heart overflowed.

On the day of the school anniversary, many famous people came, most of them were outstanding graduates from the Morton School of Music, and in comparison, Ling Feifei was too immature. Lu Chengan's reputation is well-known, and most of those people know each other, but what makes Ling Feifei very helpless is that even today, those people still call her "Mrs. Lu", not that she is disgusted with this title, but she prefers to be called "Miss Lu".

It's like acknowledging yourself.

Lu Chengan was arranged to sing the opening song.

"Today I will sing you my own original song "Lover", sing it to you, and also to my lover Mr. Lu."

For Ling Feifei, her fate is divided into two halves, half is her own hope, and half is Lu Chengan. She has begun to face her bleak past, and as for the future, she knows that only with Lu Cheng'an, then everything is colorful.

Her gaze stayed on Lu Chengan, and she could almost see the light in the man's eyes. Her heart warmed.

Lu Chengan looked at his little wife on the stage, full of pride. I have been thinking that this is a song written by Ling Feifei for him, maybe it will be released, but it will be rumored to be a fake swan song, such a high-profile show of affection, Ling Feifei will do it with such a low-key person.

He was so touched that his eyes were red and the tip of his nose was sour. For him, Ling Feifei is a woman with great wisdom, who will never be angry about some trivial things, and is a little woman who tends to be perfect.

As soon as I finished singing, the applause was thunderous.

Sure enough, art knows no borders, and the appeal of music has always been strong. Lu Chengan stood up and welcomed Ling Feifei off the stage. He kissed Ling Feifei's cheek in front of everyone.

"Why didn't you tell me you prepared this?"

"Why?" Ling Feifei's smile became more and more narrow, "Is it a surprise?" ”

"What do you say?"

Ling Feifei's face flushed, and when she heard that the people around her were all blessed, she felt more and more satisfied.

Lu Chengan's way of loving people is classical and domineering, fortunately, Ling Feifei never thought of rejecting such a man, why refuse? After all, I love him so much.

When he went back, Lu Chengan still had a faint smile on his face, and the corners of his lips kept rising.

"If someone saw you like this, they would be surprised, right?" Ling Feifei smiled, "How did you become the president of the iceberg before?" How good is it to laugh and laugh? Otherwise, it will always give people a sense of oppression. ”

"Isn't it good to just smile at you?" Lu Chengan has his own set, "It's not necessary for others." ”

Ling Feifei's heart was sweet, and she nodded with an approving face.

"Why do those friends have a cold face?"

"Fight for them?"