Time is a very good thing, it can bleach the pain, leave the past behind, and even forget the mood of loving someone. Luo Cheng had thought that one day he might meet Gong Ji again, but he didn't expect to meet that woman again and didn't recognize her at first sight. Later, he recalled that he and Gong Ji had heard such an old song, but he passed by her in such a crowd......

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A month after Gong Ji left, the first snow fell in Hongcheng.

That day, Luo Cheng happened to pass by Luo's house, and he walked in by a ghost.

The snow-covered branches were heavy, a bit like a gloomy mist that could not be dissolved. There was no more playful woman on the wooden bench who looked up to him with anger or anger, as if he were the only sight in her eyes.

Luo Chengkun stood in the courtyard for a long time before he stepped inside and looked at the silent mansion. It's quiet, like a dead house. Xu hadn't lived there for too long, and the house was full of dust.

I vaguely remember that Gong Ji is a woman who can't be idle, she likes to clean very much, and she also likes to count how unparticular he is when cleaning. He always replied very insincerely, he is a person who does big things, and he doesn't need to worry about such household chores.

Thinking about everything he had experienced in the past, there was a sense of distancing that was not very real, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality. He used to be devoted, but now, when he thinks of Gong Ji, it's not more of a heartache, but he just feels a little pity.

It's a pity that he thought he and she were a fateful pair, but in the end they only ended up with a broken end.

It's only been a month, and Gong Ji's appearance is gradually blurring in his memory. Maybe after a little longer, he will be able to forget everything about Gong Ji. When I finally thought of her, I felt that it was just a luxury.

Los Angeles walked around the Luo Mansion and was about to leave when he saw the wedding photos on the counter.

His gaze was fixed on the woman in the wedding photo.

The woman was smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes. The man in the photo is also smiling, smiling as if he has gotten the whole world.

If you remember correctly, this is the only photo of Gong Ji, and the only photo he and Gong Ji have ever taken.

L.A. looked straight at the wedding photo for a while before picking it up and throwing it in the trash......

When he walked out of Luo's house, the snowflakes were still falling unhurriedly. It's like the carelessness of the palace concubine when she sets a trap, and women are always unpredictable, just like the weather.

Maybe in this life, he will not be able to understand the creature of women.

From this day on, life in Los Angeles became very busy and fulfilling, and there was no longer much time to reminisce about the past and the ups and downs. After a long time, he also felt that An Ran was right, and there was nothing wrong with returning to his free body. At least if he wanted to bring any woman home, his mother would not object, and his mother would never count the establishment of a family in front of him as a man.

One night, Los Angeles saw a familiar woman in the clubhouse. She helped An Ran send a hunting list, looking tense and not very happy. The moment she saw him, the woman was expressionless, and she turned around to leave.

"Mi Xiaojia, are you interested in joining Luo's and being my secretary?"

Mi Xiaojia paused when he heard this, looked back at Luo Cheng, and replied coldly: "I dumped you, do you want to take the opportunity to take revenge on me? I'm not so stupid, send sheep into the tiger's mouth!"