He said this sentence with piety and seriousness, and it seemed that he had been brewing thousands of times in his heart.

yes, these are the things he once wanted to say but never said.

Until he became Mr. Lu and became a successful person in the mouth of everyone, he never admitted that in the three years of the most humble high school, he silently liked Ding Bao for three whole years.

Rong Ting's likes are no less than Ding Bao's.

From the moment she confessed to the sun for the first time, the boy knew that his heart had begun to sway for this girl named Ding Bao.

He was waiting silently, waiting for himself to become strong and become the most noble upper class in this society, and he would like and love her openly.

But at the last moment, under the pressure of Xu Qin's death, Rong Ting compromised.

He married a socialite whose family background was good enough to match him.

At the moment when the wedding was about to start, he subconsciously turned on his mobile phone, and as long as there was an Internet, he could learn about Ding Bao's dynamics, but this time he saw a blurred picture.

The woman in the pool of blood is lifeless.

The cold camera frantically pressed the shutter on her still bright face.

At that moment, he really felt what it means to have a dead heart and what it means to regret it.

It turned out that love had already taken root in his heart, and it wasn't until he lost it that he realized that without Ding Bao, he couldn't live at all.

The painful feelings in the memory made Rong Ting frantically want to hug Ding Bao in front of him.

But the indifference and calmness in the other party's eyes kept reminding him.

This is not Ding Bao who loves him.

Thinking of this, Rong Ting's heart gave birth to a little resentment and unwillingness.

If it weren't for Lu Ling's intervention, Ding Bao would still love him now.

Since he was a child, he has taken everything he has, and now he has snatched the only person he wants.

Rong Ting endured his anger and continued to maintain the smile on his face.

He wanted to reach out and stroke Ding Bao's long hair, but the other party suddenly stood up and walked back.

"Ding Bao."

He shouted and silently followed.

The other party didn't look back, and his voice was cold.

"Go back, thank you for the gift."

Rong Ting didn't speak, and after leaving the sanatorium, he stayed directly in the hotel next to him.

Xu Qin's phone called over and over again, and after he hung up again and again, he finally accepted it.

"I'm not going back for a while."

On the other end of the phone, the woman was crying in an orderly manner, and her incomprehension had been experienced in the crying.

She couldn't accept her son's indifference, and her voice became more and more hysterical.

"Listen!! You want to kill your mother!! ”

"I'm not pushing you, Mom, I'm just doing what I have to do."

"Why didn't you tell me what you were doing?"

"I'm an adult, Mom, I'm growing up, and you should learn to let go."

After speaking, he listened quietly to the choking on the other end, in the past, he would always be easily compromised because of Xu Qin's cry, but this time, the whimper on the other end of the phone couldn't cause any waves in his heart.

Even, not only did he not feel distressed and helpless, but the resentment that kept surging from the depths of his heart clearly told Rong Ting that Ding Bao's death was inseparable from Xu Qin.

Obviously, he can get Ding Bao at the same time as he gets his career.

Obviously, now he should marry Ding Bao, have children, and grow old together.

Fortunately, God gave him a regret pill.

After a loss, he clearly understood what he wanted.

He wanted Ding Bao.

I just want Ding Bao.

This time, no one could let him go.

——

Not far from the sanatorium is an old neighborhood.

Ding Bao rented a house here, and usually took his newly learned guitar to a sanatorium when he had nothing to do.

Li Xiulin has been here for almost a month, and Ding Bao flew over to accompany her after the college entrance examination, and has not been back until now.

The clean and small one-bedroom living room has no furniture, and in the living room, in addition to the sofa, table and stools, there is only a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Every time Ding Bao entered the door, she could see her face in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and every time she had to stay in front of the mirror for a while, sighing a little at her beautiful and delicate face.

After returning from the sanatorium in the afternoon, Ding Bao bought a watermelon from the vegetable market, washed it after returning home, and cut the melon in half with a knife, which was Ding Bao's dinner.

On the sofa, she was holding half a watermelon while eating it while watching TV, leisurely.

"It seems that Rong Ting, like Lu Ling, has been reborn."

Ding Bao took a bite of watermelon, listened to Bazahei chanting in his ear, and snorted calmly.

"This is the male protagonist, God sees that he is about to lose, the golden finger is arranged, Lu Ling still can't fight him."

"Well, I can see it."

"Then you're still so laid-back."

"Or else?"

Baza Black stopped talking.

It knew that it shouldn't be in a hurry if it was long enough, but every time it looked at Ding Bao's unresolved appearance, it couldn't help but remind her a few words.

Ding Bao in this world doesn't know what's going on, he used to be a money fan like a spinning top, but now he can sell her house for Li Xiulin and go bankrupt to treat her.

Annoying.

It's so suffocating.

Which Ding Bao is this?

Isn't she a lover of money?

Isn't she cold-hearted and insidious and cunning?

Baza Black is completely messy.

Ding Bao is like this, whenever it thinks that it knows a little bit about her, people turn their heads and don't know the mother who can show off immediately.

"Why did you come here with Lu Ling on your back? You can just talk to him and ask him to help you, he has so much money that he can't spend it in a lifetime. ”

And as long as Ding Bao speaks, Lu Ling will definitely pay directly without saying a word.

Ding Bao, who used to try his best to peel off the skin of the mission target, this world seems to be a different person, enthusiastic and inferior, crazy and humble, completely inside and out is a little girl who is in love and can't extricate herself, from beginning to end for Lu Ling, scared Bazahei more and more suspicious of whether she is really hopelessly in love with Lu Ling.

That's not going to work.

The salesman can't fall in love with the task goal, otherwise something will happen.

This has already involved the issue of professional ethics, and Bazaar is terrified and can only be cautiously tempted.

Ding Bao on the sofa continued to dig watermelons, eating and eating, she suddenly fell into deep thought, and her bulging little face was motionless.

For a while, she slurred.

"He has that much money?"

“…… Is that the point? ”

"Harm...... I said Heihei, as a girl who loves him to the point of madness, the family mutation college entrance examination failed, and she can't fulfill her original promise and is still followed by a burden, do you think this girl will continue to entangle the boy with a bright premise? ”

Baza Hei doesn't speak, it's not a human being, and it can't understand the great act of human beings who sacrifice themselves to fulfill their lovers.

But it also understood what Ding Bao meant.

In short, is it to carry out her humble and hot love to the end?

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