Lingjia suburban villa

In the dead of night, the shadows of the trees outside the window are swaying, and the moonlight is bright.

In the study room on the second floor, the lights in the room are still on. Ling Feng's deep black eyes stared intently at the blue glowing computer, his ink-like sword eyebrows were tightly locked, his sexy lips were pursed, and his three-dimensional side face was heart-pounding. Sure enough, men who are serious and focused are the most attractive.

The launch of several major projects has increased his workload, including a large-scale theme park project with Duan.

Before meeting Duan Yiyang, the project had already been finalized. To his surprise, Duan suddenly changed the general person in charge of the project, and the last time he met Duan Yiyang in the office, he learned that Duan Yiyang, who had just been transferred to Lincheng, was the new person in charge of taking over the project.

If he knew that the partner was him, maybe he was not very willing to cooperate, but now it is too late to say anything, and it is impossible for him to break the contract because of his personal preferences, after all, it is a project with tens of billions of funds.

Lin Ran's ex-boyfriend Duan Yiyang he still knows, it's just that he knows him, and he doesn't know him.

When he was in Yanzhou, he saw the scene of Lin Ran and Duan Yiyang holding hands sweetly on a date, and he saw Lin Ran's happy expression like a human for the first time.

Maybe she smiled too brightly, and he couldn't stand it.

After retracting his thoughts and reading the last page of the report, Ling Feng turned off the computer, and the hour hand on the wall was already pointing to eleven o'clock.

Ling Feng walked to the bedroom with his long legs, and when he passed by Pei Xiuxiu's room next door, he deliberately stopped and stood at the door and smiled, she should have slept so late, right?

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a small sob, like a sound under the covers, but he heard it anyway.

What's wrong with this sentimental girl?

Ling Feng turned back and stood outside the door, knocked on it and asked softly, "Girl, are you sleeping?" ”

With this question, the crying in the room stopped instantly, but it didn't take long for the sobs to start again.

Ling Feng, who was listening quietly outside the door, couldn't bear it anymore and gently opened the door and walked in.

Under the soft lamp, I saw the person curled up on the bed lying quietly, the whole person hiding under the quilt with his head covered, holding his breath and pretending to sleep.

Ling Feng glanced at the diary on the bedside table, sighed softly, and then sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Reminiscing about the past again?" Moved yourself to tears? ”

Seeing that the person under the quilt did not move, Ling Feng gently pulled the quilt open.

Pei Xiuxiu stared at him with tears in her resentful eyes, and said angrily: "What do I do? ”

Ling Feng smiled and took out the square handkerchief in the pocket of his suit and handed it to her: "My nose is red from crying, is it stupid?" ”

Pei Xiuxiu took the square handkerchief and wiped her tears and said: "I don't know what's wrong, maybe it's empathy, I've been a loveless person since I was a child, whoever treats me well will be doubly good to him, I think that the fate of people is destined, so it's usually easy to love others, but it's really hard for me to forget someone." ”

"Even if it's like this, it's strange to cry in the middle of the night just because you read a diary, and people always have to look forward. Memories are used to reminisce when you are old, not to feel sorry for yourself now, because you are still in the prime of making memories. Ling Feng smiled and comforted.

Pei Xiuxiu stopped sobbing and said shyly: "I'm sorry for making you laugh." ”

"Get used to it, crybaby!" Ling Feng touched her hair dotingly.

Pei Xiuxiu sensitively dodged the threat and said: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth!" ”

Ling Feng's hearty laughter sounded: "Since you can't sleep, let me tell you a story, do you want to listen to it?" ”

"Hmm," Bae so-so nodded.

Ling Feng opened his mouth and said, "There is a lonely and introverted little boy who has everything but the company of his family. His parents are both well-known entrepreneurs, and they are as busy as spinning tops that never stop. The person who has spent the longest time with him since he was a child, except for the nanny, is a cute Shar Pei. He never knew what a holiday was or what it was like to celebrate a birthday, because every year on his birthday, his parents would only leave four or five gifts prepared by his secretary in advance at his bedside. So he always felt that no one loved him, except for his Shar Pei. Although he is an enviable young master, he is not happy at all, he has low self-esteem and depression and no friends.

The summer vacation when he was seven years old was the saddest day of his childhood, because his only Shar Pei dog also fell ill and died. When he came to the country house for the summer vacation, he was sad and sad all day long.

One day, as he was sitting alone on the swing in the garden, as usual, he heard the laughter of a group of children playing outside the wall. He lay in the door and watched from afar, there was a particularly naughty girl in the crowd, there were a lot of quirky ideas, she was the leader of the gang of children, she was always able to come up with new and interesting ideas, and everyone listened to her. The little boy quietly and secretly watched the children, and they laughed loudly and played a wonderful game. For two days and three days, the children often played in the open space in the backyard of his villa, and the little boy always looked at them from afar because he was bored. Is it fun? Why do they laugh so happily? Sometimes he thinks so silently in his heart?

It was a rainbow afternoon, and the little girl with her cute and cunning eyes first spotted him, and she climbed the low wall of his house like a tree, and then sat there high and laughed, "Hey, can I come in and play with your swing?" ”

Behind her in the sun was a colorful rainbow, her smile was so bright, and her voice was so sweet. Introverted, he nodded unexpectedly: "Hmm"

From that day on, he became their friend, she took him to hang lobsters and yellow eels, to catch fish and shrimp by the creek to pick up white pebblestones, and they threw sandbags and swings together in hopscotch. As long as he was with her, everything became interesting, and it was the first time he enjoyed the joy of childhood. This summer, he laughed more than all the previous combined.

But the summer vacation is always going to pass, and the day before he was going back, he held her hand and cried for a long time, causing him to be laughed at by her for a long time.

"What are boys crying about? I'll be back next summer, and I'll be your friend, okay? "The little girl's squinting crescent eyes are particularly charming.

But then the little boy never went to the cottage in the country again, nor did he keep his agreement with her. Because of that country house, his parents thought it was shabby and sold it to someone else. ”

Pei Xiuxiu was fascinated by what she heard, blinked her eyes and asked, "What about later?" Did the little boy meet the little girl? ”

Ling Feng said with a smile: "Later, when I saw the little girl again, it should have been in the second year of junior high school, one day on the side of the pitch his football accidentally hit a girl, he ran over to apologize with a smile and found out that it was her." Even though she didn't recognize him anymore, he could remember her eyes. He heard the people next to him call her name, and he was even more sure that she was the girl she had been. The reason why she didn't recognize him was also understandable, the little boy who was white and fat when he was a child has completely changed in junior high school and has become a tall and handsome guy. He was glad that the little girl hadn't changed much except for her height, and if she had changed as much as he did, he probably wouldn't have recognized her again.

Since then, he has always observed her silently, she seems to have changed her personality and become quiet and introverted, not as naughty and cute as when she was a child, but he still likes to pay attention to her. In the third year of junior high school, he stuffed a love letter in her seat when he first fell in love, but he didn't receive a response for a long time. After another week, he was surprised to find out that she had changed schools. ”

Pei Xiuxiu asked regretfully: "What about later......?" ”

"Later? There will be no later! Ling Feng smiled.

Pei Xiuxiu sighed: "Oh! I see, is this a story you read in which book? ”

Ling Feng was stunned, then stared at her thoughtfully without answering.

After a while, Ling Feng got up and said, "It's not early, go to bed early!" I have to go to work tomorrow. ”

Said Wan, silently left the room.

Ling Feng in the corridor thought with a wry smile of loss: "Girl, did you really forget or pretend to forget?" Isn't my purpose in telling this story to remind you of the first time we met when we were children? ”

Ay! Sometimes it's torture to have a good memory.

Back in the room, Ling Feng, who had simply rinsed up, walked out in a silk blue nightgown, and under the strong texture was a well-defined abdominal muscle, sexy and charming.

Ling Feng stood on the balcony and blew the wind, his eyes turned to the swimming pool in the distance.

In the future, the next time I saw that girl was on Valentine's Day, the year of his freshman year and her junior year of high school.

He excitedly knelt down on one knee and stretched out his hand to ask her to dance, and she finally agreed.

He put his arms around her waist, and she lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at him.

"I'm sorry, I won't dance and step on you." She raised her head and apologized, her eyes clear and sincere.

Her voice is soft and soft to listen to, just like the nursery rhyme she sang to him when she was a child, and her voice is sweet and clear.

"It's okay, I don't know how to jump either, don't mind." Ling Feng stared at her with a smile, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

He cherished the time he danced, spinning and spinning, as if he wanted to make up for all the time he had lost in the past few years.

He wanted to tell her his story with her, he wanted to ask her about love letters, he wanted to know her current contact information, he ...... He......

The sudden call made him let go of her hand and turned to answer outside.

Before leaving, he repeatedly instructed: Wait for me to come back.

But when he returned, she was gone, as if she had left suddenly, silently.

That day, he looked for her for a long, long time, and only Jacky Cheung's song was played monotonously on the street: Valentine's Day without a Valentine's Day, how much will I feel lonely......

The reunion after the snow in Yanzhou, he never planned to let her escape easily.

That time he took the initiative to write down her contact information and actively pursued her. It's a pity that he and she missed it again because the timing was wrong.

She already had the boy by her side who could make her happy, and he quietly let go after his efforts were fruitless.

It doesn't matter, since I've been waiting for so long, it's not bad for a while.

He smiled, his smile extremely dry and bitter.

After that, due to the busyness of work, he lost news of her for a long time. Until they met again at the hot spring hotel not long ago, this time he had already sworn in his heart that he would never leave easily again, absolutely!