Many years later, Li Fangjing always remembers the scene of the first encounter with Murong Painting Building.

It is not the Li family's birthday banquet full of friends, but the Nandu Restaurant.

The Western-style Nandu restaurant is ambiguous and cold, the crystal chandelier on the dome reveals a hazy and charming light, and the men and women around are all suits: or suit vests, pocket watch chains are shining; Or the lace of the dress, the high heels stepped on the graceful and graceful, until the three men and women broke the harmony of the Nandu restaurant.

The two girls are both old-fashioned high mustache and cloud buns, and the hosta is curled up with green silk, like a fair lady who walked out of an ancient painting; The cheongsam is the most fashionable dress, worn around them, with a different ancient charm. The man was wearing an iron-gray military uniform, and he was extraordinary.

That day, Murong Hualou was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, her eyes were lowered, her thick eyelashes were like a feather fan casting a hazy shadow, hiding the wisdom of her eyes, and she was generous and elegant in her gestures, like a white tea on the top of a luxuriant flower, quietly blooming gorgeous, like the deep meaning of white tea: How can you ignore me?

Her demeanor is hard to ignore.

At that time, she left a shallow mark in Li Fangjing's heart.

has nothing to do with ambiguity, no love, just a different feeling from a different woman. That is the little wife of Bai Yungui's inner house, a very special woman.

It is difficult for a man like Li Fangjing to be moved by a woman.

The family is superior, and Li Fu is the richest man in Yuzhou; Looks absolutely beautiful, he is known as the first beautiful man, how many wealthy celebrities or throw hugs, or secretly promise, or a piece of heart to pay a jade pot, all of them are Li Lang's idiot.

The woman he fancies, as long as he expresses it a little, can be captured immediately, so that he gradually loses his sense of freshness and accomplishment to women.

Asking for more and getting it is precious.

For him, women are too boring to catch.

At the birthday banquet of the Li Mansion, Li Fangjing had direct contact with her for the first time. Hold her delicate wrist and dance. Li Fangjing also weighed in his heart: this woman is quite amorous, her skin is snow-white and clear, the green silk is dense and smooth, her eyebrows and eyes are not outstanding, but in her shallow smile, there is always a fierce and scorching brilliance, and she is also worthy of the word beauty.

It was a birthday celebration, and she wore a bright red cheongsam. Her eyes are like smoke and haze, adding beauty to her face.

I don't know if it's a bad mentality, how many years later, Li Fangjing remembered the Murong Painting Building that day. always felt that she was glamorous, and the women were overshadowed by her light.

Especially as a woman in the house, she has a skillful and vivid piano music, and Li Fangjing's eyes are swept and her heart beats slightly.

Dressed in a bright red embroidered cheongsam, she walked to the black and white piano in the center of the stage. There is neither arrogance nor panic. Like the majesty of nature, she is like an immortal falling into the dust, stunning and charming.

Li Fangjing had a thought flashing through him at that time: going around in the sea of people, maybe the woman he wants is like this, right?

At the time, it was just a hazy feeling. He didn't think about it. He has his ambitions, love and women are just the scattered embellishments of the lush branches of his life, and the great cause is his lifelong pursuit.

He had a different feeling, otherwise, why did he feel sorry when he expected that she wouldn't survive that night?

He uses women as chess pieces, is handy, and never pities them. but he had compassion for her. This is how strange things happen in the world.

The woman who shouldn't be remembered at all crashed into his heart in a daze, he thought it was an anecdote, he didn't think about it, and he never thought about pursuing it.

He just sighed that he would also remember women.

Twenty years later. When he attended her funeral, he realized that that birthday banquet was the beginning of his lonely life, because at that time, she broke into his life, and in the years that followed, she was little by little, firmly occupying his entire heart, and he couldn't get it, he couldn't give it up.

Meet her again, at the Eisenhower Club.

That's how life happens.

If it weren't for Rong Zhou, he wouldn't have met her in the gold cave of a man like Eisenhow, and had such a beautiful encounter with her.

The memories of that adventure in his heart were only beautiful.

originally stepped on Fan Aling's tune, and danced with her on the dance floor like a yao pond under the dazzling lights. Her side face was covered by a coquettish fox mask, her pink lips were delicate, her eyes were clear, her laughter was soft, and his heart seemed to be bewitched by something, and she had the ethereal happiness of stepping on the clouds.

But the lights suddenly dimmed, and the smell of blood and gunfire pulled him back to reality.

The first thing he suspected was her.

At that time, he could distinguish between what was drama and what was reality. The little infatuation with Murong Painting Building, as if he was acting in an affectionate play, he was engrossed in it, and he acted it to the fullest, but he could hold her hostage, and finally interrupted the drama and returned to reality.

Locked in the dimly lit cabin, her beautiful handcuffing skills amazed him: no matter who she cultivated, she was a good pawn.

At that time, he still regarded her as an object, admired her beauty, played himself as an affectionate person, and seduced her beauty.

Until she said: The history of the Six Young Societies is fragrant, mixed with the warm fragrance of nephrite, but in fact, there are hills and valleys; She said that the fighting room could not accommodate her husband's ambition, and the six young people would make great achievements.

Li Fangjing officially regarded her as a friend.

After living for twenty-six years, he endured his reason, disguised as a drunken and lying on the flowers, everyone said that he was unproductive and a gentleman, but she broke his mind with one word.

Like a torrent, it slipped into his heart.

She is even more superb, letting him appreciate her style, and her accurate marksmanship is enviable.

He remembered that night, he talked to her a lot, and he also remembered that she that night, she was as quiet as an orchid, and her eyes were a little delicate, so that his heart was paved with prosperity, green trees, and swaying flowers.

Then, the cabin was broken by her pistol, and the sea rushed in. She couldn't swim in the water, let him hold her, and slid down the sea. And Li Fangjing, feeling that he was not at the bottom of the cold seabed, but a banquet with fragrant clothes and sideburns, he hugged her, his heart was inexplicably touched, his feelings swollen, and slowly turned into silk threads, entangled him, suffocating him, only by muttering her name could he live a moment of vitality.

Painting Building.

He called her that for the first time.

Looking back on the days to come, this is where the real sinking is. He himself was unconscious, but his heart had already been lost, and with her posture away from Li Fangjing's reason, he followed her like this all his life.

Every time she sees the sea on a moonlit night, Li Fangjing seems to always be able to see her that night, her sideburns are swam away by the seawater, messy and draped over her shoulders, like smoke, charming and charming.

There is also the song in my ear: "The end of the world is endless, both meet, but in a hurry, hand in hand with beautiful women, and tears are broken and red......"