For five years, she couldn't remember who she was.

She couldn't even contact Wei Yanxiu, Wei Yanxiu seemed to have evaporated from the world.

It's already so passable, and life is easy and comfortable. As she slowly grew older, she felt that she should get married and fall in love with the flow, but she had not been able to communicate with people smoothly, and she had tried hard to be close to people.

It's really shameful to say, she doesn't hate Lu Xiaoan, but it's definitely not love.

She is so much older than Xiao An, how can it be, but inexplicably feel that Xiao An is very kind. Probably only likes Xiao An, so there will be some differential treatment, such as making more delicious pastries for him, and over time, the employees in the store may misunderstand that she is interesting to Xiao An.

Even if it's interesting, she's the kind of sister to brother, no matter how pure, nothing else. But Xiao An never made it clear to her from head to toe, in case she just misunderstood and was amorous, wouldn't it be embarrassing for everyone.

Xia Ying felt that it would be delayed for the time being.

Returning to China was her deliberate decision, and she was finally able to face herself, so she wanted to go back and find an answer, even if she couldn't find it, she wanted to live a normal life. No matter how good it is in a foreign country, how can it be as beautiful as the mountains and rivers of my hometown.

Her destination is City B, and Lu Xiao'an seems to be the best university in Haishi. Transferring back from institutions of higher learning such as M University, most of them are dignitaries from top schools in China.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the last table of guests was sent off, and several guys in the hot pot restaurant sat down with the shareholders to eat a casual meal. The supper was very rich, Xia Ying prepared some home-cooked dishes that were difficult to eat abroad even in Chinatown, everyone knew her cooking skills, color, flavor, and taste, but at this moment, no one moved her chopsticks, her eyes were slightly moist, revealing a bit of reluctance.

Everyone has been getting along for a few years, and they must have feelings.

As for Lu Xiaoan, his colleagues tacitly knew that this kid looked like he was short of money, and he said that he came to experience life if he said it was good, and he said it exaggeratedly, he was clearly here to chase the boss's wife.

I don't know who said it, everyone began to push the cups and change the lamps, eat and drink, so lively.

The supper ended at 3 a.m., and everyone staggered away, tongue wide, and red face. The security in Chinatown is good, and there are police patrols at night, so it is probably reassuring.

Only Lu Xiaoan was fair-skinned, not drunk, and told his colleagues soberly: "Slow down, go carefully." ”

"That...... Small, Xiao An, the proprietress ...... Mother, you will take care of ......."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of her."

Several male colleagues hooked their shoulders and backs, and vaguely joked that Lu Xiaoan, a stinky boy, would not take the opportunity to take advantage of the boss's wife, and the other person said no, and even if there was something, it was the young Lu Xiaoan who suffered more.

Lu Xiaoan was noncommittal, as if he hadn't heard it, silently cleaned up the mess, closed the door, locked the door and pulled the roller shutter, and finished everything skillfully and neatly, before he had time to look at the drunk woman on the sofa.

Lu Xiaoan walked over gently, the tall man bent over, leaned over and hugged her easily in his arms.

She slept very soundly, because her skin was too fair and clear, her face was flushed, her long eyelashes hung down on the lying silkworm, black and well-behaved, and her facial features, as if they were exactly what he remembered, had not changed at all.

Lu Xiaoan had long legs and long feet, and carried the person to the single bed in the bedroom in three or two steps.

To be precise, Lu Xiaoan came to her room for the first time, and she observed it so carefully, clean and tidy, and the overall tone was a faint gray, not like a girl at all, and there were no extra furnishings.

Except for the shoes, a thin quilt was covered.

Lu Xiaoan did not leave immediately, a lonely man and a widow, he should indeed avoid suspicion. She rarely gets drunk and gaffes, but today is a special situation, a rare hearty drink. And now, she is still very well-behaved, sleeping deeply, breathing evenly and long.

He observed her up close, and it could even be said that he was unscrupulous.

He suddenly called, "Obasan." ”

There was no response from the other party.

He wondered if he had made a mistake. After all, there are thousands of people in the world, all kinds of people, and it is inevitable that they will look the same.

Xia Ying is twenty-five years old, but Obasang is clearly thirty years old.

Could these two be the same person?

In getting along, Lu Xiaoan habitually confused the two, because some eyes and some habits still have the same appearance, she is by no means Qin Simei, he remembers the taste and feeling of her. However, Xia Ying doesn't know anything, and that kind of unknowingness can't be disguised.

He had tested Xia Ying, but she didn't know Lu Shijing at all.

What's going on?

Lu Xiao'an pretended to have something in his heart, at first he wanted to find out the secret of her to judge whether she was the real Obasan, but he didn't know from which day, he completely dispelled this idea.

He had an evil thought in his heart, which was very shameful and even violated ethics and morals.

It turns out that his feelings for Obasang are not just a mother-love complex, but have risen to the love of men and women.

When he was developing, he fantasized about it, and the woman he fantasized about was Obasan.

He hoped that Xia Ying was Huaiyin, but he didn't want it. For example, now, he doesn't care who she is, as long as he likes her, that's enough.

The age difference is nothing.

So he came to work part-time, and as she returned home, it was all because of her. But he never showed his feelings, afraid that she would refuse, afraid that she cared about the age difference.

Fate is really wonderful, when he left Haishi, he was full of resentment, even at this moment, that resentment is difficult to calm down.

He didn't want to give up on this woman.

Lu Xiaoan looked at it so eagerly, and when he sat down, it was dawn.

Reason was reminding him that it was time to go.

After a final moment's struggle, he leaned over, pale pink lips falling on her smooth forehead, covering her with a soft kiss that was fleeting, like a feather.

Lu Xiaoan left the room, and the woman on the bed opened her eyes, in addition to the blush on her cheeks, there was still a trace of drunkenness in her clear and pure black eyes, which was clearly awakened alive.

She looked serious, opened her lips but couldn't say a word.

It's true, Xiao An really likes her, no wonder he never has a girlfriend, it turns out that everyone is right.

It's not that she doesn't like Lu Xiaoan, the boy is clean, young and good-looking, which completely satisfies the vanity of women. However, she was too young, she had never considered this kind of thing, and Lu Xiaoan was not in her consideration at all.

It's incredible!

She just wants to go back to City B now and look for Wei Yanxiu, after all, only he knows about her. Frankly speaking, she didn't trust Wei Yanxiu.

Two days later.

After dealing with the hot pot restaurant, Xia Ying returned to China. She contacted Wei Yanxiu's assistant on the same day, but she didn't expect the mobile phone to be connected, and the other party admitted that she left her job five years ago, and there must be no information about her life experience and information.

Moreover, the assistant brought her even worse news, Wei Yanxiu had passed away five years ago.

Xia Ying settled in the hotel in City B, to be honest, her feelings for Wei Yanxiu were very complicated, she didn't treat Wei Yanxiu as a close fiancé and resisted his approach, but when someone died, it was inevitable that she would be in a heavy mood.

What's more, the capital she used to start a business in Chinatown was all given by Wei Yanxiu, and at that time, Wei Yanxiu said that the money was left to her by her parents, I don't know if it's true or not, in short, she counted it all on Wei Yanxiu's head.

She decided to go to Haishi tomorrow to pay homage to Wei Yanxiu.

It's kind of an old man she can remember.

Haishi. Xia Ying couldn't tell the city, it was both fresh and similar, and she said it was similar, but she couldn't think of anything. The headache did not happen again, but the head was empty, and she really became an embroidered pillow, without hope, without hope, and without any trace of her.

When she arrived at Wei Yanxiu's cemetery, the assistant didn't come, and roughly told her that Wei Yanxiu died because the plane fell and the rescue was ineffective, and it was an accident, but she couldn't remember when she left the private jet, and when she opened her eyes, she was at the airport, she held a ticket to country M in her hand, and then left so naturally.

Because everything was so strange that she didn't know where to go.

She sent a bouquet of flowers and put it on Wei Yanxiu's tombstone, all black, and just as she was about to leave, someone called out to her.

Sakura...... Sister. ”

She turned around, looked around, and finally fell on a boy in white T jeans, the boy took off his baseball cap, and the sun shone on his delicate face, which was very clean, transparent, sunny, and handsome.

Although she had long expected that the two would meet, they met so unexpectedly, which greatly surprised her.

"Xiao An, what a coincidence."

"Unfortunately, I came to you specifically, and it took a lot of effort."

This guy is too straightforward.

After the forehead kiss in the early morning, Xia Ying was very evasive about Lu Xiao'an, she couldn't treat Xiao An as a child, she had to treat him as an adult.

Seeing that her face was slightly pale, Lu Xiaoan deliberately smiled and said: "Lie to you, I'm not a worm in your stomach, how can I be sure that you are here, I really met by chance, who made us ......"

Lu Xiao'an swallowed back the four words "Soul Spirit".

"Okay, let's not talk about it, what do you have for a while?"

"I'm ......" Xia Ying thought about it, what arrangements she could have, but she just walked around aimlessly.

When she came to Haishi, she took her luggage with her.

"If you don't arrange it, I'll take you for a walk around my new school." Lu Xiaoan is really a prodigy, his grades were not very good in elementary school, and he has improved by leaps and bounds abroad, and he can skip a grade in a foreign country without understanding the language.

At present, he is a freshman in college, and he has adapted to the environment in advance.

Xia Ying thought about it and agreed.

Because she decided to make things clear today, she put an end to Lu Xiaoan's thoughts, and the long pain is better than the short pain, which is good for everyone.

However, she found that she was thinking too simply.

Lu Xiao'an didn't come to the new school for a few days, she was very familiar inside and out, accompanied her to the snack street, went to buy women's clothes, surrounded by young college students, Xia Ying felt that she was an old cucumber with green paint, pretending to be very tender, and it was awkward, after all, she was so old.