He looked at her not far away, and she apparently saw him too, and paused......

It was late afternoon, and a warm orange light emanated from a flower shop behind her, which shone behind her, softening the contours of her features.

Today she is wearing a lilac skirt, purple is a gentle and romantic color, lining her skin is white and pure, her facial features are delicate and beautiful, at this time she is like a pear blossom in spring, very beautiful and smart, but her eyebrows and eyes always have a trace of light depression, when she sees him, the melancholy in her eyes is even worse.

When he saw the gloom between her eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart......

He stepped forward and walked towards her, and when she saw him walking towards her, she subconsciously took a step back, as if she was resisting his approach......

She looked at him, looking at his face, which was more beautiful than the beautiful mountains and rivers outside the world, and the sour grievances that had accumulated in her heart these days were surging in her heart......

It's been several years since she broke up with him, but she found that she still couldn't let go of him, she had love, hate, attachment, and reluctance to him, and these complex feelings were intertwined in the bottom of her heart, as complicated as a five-flavor bottle being overturned.

She watched the news not long ago, and he went to church......

He also accompanied Xia Mingyue to try on the wedding dress......

He should really be marrying Xia Mingyue, but he still hid it from her and didn't want to tell her anything.

During this time, she has been sad and sad, Xia Lingxuan called to comfort her, saying that maybe there was some misunderstanding, Jin Hao directly said that Lin Jiayuan didn't love her at all, so he hung her while spreading scandals with Xia Mingyue, and now he is going to marry Xia Mingyue, but he still doesn't tell her anything.

Thinking of this, the depression in her heart could not dissipate...... But now that everyone is standing in front of him, she can't help but say hello, right?

"Long time no see." She said somewhat perfunctorily.

He didn't seem to care about her perfunctory attitude, and his penetrating eyes kept staring at her.

The warm light of the street shop reflected his facial features more and more three-dimensional, his eyes were like a moon, his lips were like a bow, his breath was so aggressive that she felt like a small flying insect trapped by the huge net in his eyes, his eyes looked directly into the depths of her soul, so that her soul had nowhere to escape.

"Where to go?" He asked, his voice naturally cold, but with a slight warmth at this time.

"Go to that pottery shop and pick up the pottery I made the other day." She lifted her chin and pointed to the shop not far behind him.

He followed her gaze and looked at the shop, which was a pottery shop, next to this shop was a handicraft shop specializing in DIY silk scarves, and a shop that made cakes by hand.

"Why didn't you notice that you liked these things when you were with me before?" His voice is magnetic and lazy, as beautiful as a cello.

"I liked this kind of thing when I was with you, I knit my scarf so well, have you forgotten?" She said subconsciously.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it......

Although he has always liked the scarf she knitted for him at the beginning, it is a warm memory that belongs to them alone, but later Song Ya's death ...... It also has something to do with the scarves she knits.

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