Cen Xiang didn't think that Lin Ze would come back.

Before he went abroad, he said that he planned to settle in Canada for the rest of his life.

Cen Xiang went to the airport to see him off, and before going through the security check, he asked Cen Xiang if he wanted to go with him.

He said he could stop flying and stay and wait for her to get her visa.

Cen Xiang didn't think about this question.

She thought about it, and she thought about it for a long time.

"No, you're fine over there." Cen Xiang rejected his kindness.

Life is already like this, even if you go abroad, it doesn't make much sense.

Anyway, no matter where she goes, she can't forget the memories that make her miserable day and night.

Lin Ze didn't dare to look at her before leaving.

I'm afraid that if I look at it, I will be reluctant.

If you can't bear it, you can't go.

In the past four years in Canada, Lin Ze has not contacted Cen Xiang.

Cen Xiang didn't contact him either.

They acquiesced to each other, and this parting was a lifetime.

Lin Ze returned to China because his grandmother was critically ill.

coincided with a vacation to see off the old man for the last time, Lin Ze planned to stay for a while before going back.

Originally, he didn't want to contact Cen Xiang.

One morning, he looked at the mist outside the window, and suddenly found that even if he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him, the person he was thinking about in his heart would always be so clear.

No matter how many times I desperately suppressed, I still failed in the end.

When they met again, he felt that Cen Xiang didn't seem to have changed anything, his eyes were still so beautiful, and his eyes were still so clear.

But it seems that everything has changed.

In her eyes, she could no longer see the smile that was as bright as a spark.

Lin Ze knew that no one could go back.

There was no extra pleasantries, and the two of them exchanged a few words of greeting, and then they stopped talking.

Cen Xiang sat in the passenger seat, looking at the snow outside the window, and his heart was in turmoil.

It's not that she doesn't know Lin Ze's affection for her.

He knew that she liked to eat fruit candy and always gave it secretly.

Later, she couldn't help but have a showdown: "Lin Ze, I like to eat fruit candy, don't give it away in the future." ”

When Lin Ze heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds.

After a long time, Cen Xiang understood what the stunned look in Lin Ze's eyes meant.

It's not embarrassment, it's not shyness, it's just that he found out that she really got it wrong.

After a long time, Cen Xiang finally understood who sent the bags and packets of colorful fruit candy in those years.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Ze asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Cen Xiang said lightly: "Look at you." ”

Lin Ze wanted to eat Sichuan food.

Cen Xiang likes spicy, no spicy or happy.

However, Cen Xiang refused.

"I can't eat spicy food now, and my stomach is not good."

During the two years of depression, Cen Xiang either didn't eat for a long time, or overeating, and his stomach was damaged like this.

Lin Ze turned around at the intersection and drove towards a Cantonese-style restaurant.

Cantonese cuisine is light, just right to nourish the stomach.

Lin Ze called on the road and booked a private room.

The box was expensive, Cen Xiang felt that there was no need to waste money, so he asked him to cancel, he smiled: "Xiangxiang, we have all grown up and are not poor." ”

Cen Xiang lowered his head: "I'm still quite poor, and I owe a lot of debt." ”

Lin Ze was a little surprised: "Listen to my mother, you make a lot of money selling properties here." My mom listened to your mom too. ”

Cen Xiang took care of the second brother's face, and didn't tell him about his embezzlement of public funds, only said that his parents were sick and had to raise their children, and no matter how much he earned, it was not enough to spend.

Lin Ze listened quietly, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Xiaoyue is going to school soon, right?" ”

Cen Xiang nodded: "I'm going to send it when I'm six years old." ”

Lin Ze didn't say anything more.

Lin Ze knew two secrets.

One is that Xiao Yue is actually Cen Xiang's son.

The other is that Li Guangyan has actually loved Cen Xiang for many years.