It's no longer snowing, the elegant room in the backyard is full of sunlight, there are many luxurious ornaments, there is a European clock inlaid with rubies on the desk, and there are landscape paintings hanging on the wall, fresh and leisurely, and the green window lattices are polished brightly.

In a corner, under the window lattice, Yu Xianya was lying on a rocking chair, her legs resting on an openwork ivory footstool, she was wearing a plaid round placket buckle, elegant and refined, she was quiet with her eyes closed.

Rong Minghui walked in and saw such a picture.

For some reason, he suddenly had some heartache.

He swept the elegant boudoir, the furnishings in it were all familiar to him, the shadows of the dead trees fluttering in the wind outside the window lattice, a beautiful scene, a faint black light and shadow sprinkled on the woman he liked.

Suddenly a little scared, the first time in my life that I was so scared.

Before he came, he thought a lot, how to explain, how to tell her?

But now that he saw her so quiet, he suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say.

Rong Minghui raised his steps and walked to Yu Xianya's side, he looked at her, thought about it, and suddenly squatted down and leaned against her chair, a little fragile.

Yu Xianya had already heard the movement, she opened her eyes, and when she caught a glimpse of him like this, she was puzzled.

"There are chairs and stools over there, you can get them yourself. ”

Rong Minghui looked at her, nodded, and then stood up and took a stool to sit beside Yu Xianya, looking quiet and innocent.

This dress is very temperamental, the white tie was given by Yu Xianya herself, the black suit was customized by Yu Xianya who accompanied him to the old tailor, and the black windbreaker was customized by Yu Xianya who accompanied him to pick and buy, she also has a black windbreaker, the two of them wore it together in the past, it is a good match, if he took the initiative to wear it in the past, she would definitely praise it.

His back was straight, like an aspen tree, and now he sat here, as if he were in the painting.

"What did you come to me for? Do you want to talk about the divorce?" Yu Xianya spoke.

"If this makes your Rong family lose face, then I'll say I'm sorry to you. But I've already told you before, the two of us are going to get married, and I don't know if you have taken it to heart or remembered. She paused and continued.

"Actually, it's good to get married, your Rong family has a big business, you are not bad looking, your talent is good, you hold the Rong family industry to make the Rong family industry thriving, so you should be able to find a better family Miss, a more beautiful Miss, a young lady with both talent and morality, and ten or eight aunts to enjoy the blessings of all people. ”

After she finished speaking, a faint smile appeared on her face, all the taste of the wind and clouds, seeing that Rong Minghui did not reply, she pondered for a moment or two, and continued to speak.

"I know that you are a gentleman with grand ambitions and uprightness, we can't be husband and wife, and there is also the love of childhood sweethearts, so I dare to call the maid at home to return the dowry of the year, I know that you will not embarrass my brother and the rest of the family industry because of this matter. ”

"In the future, the rest of the family industry will first let the family study hard, my brother and I have to learn from you, you are a powerful character, and I am too stupid, even read a lot of business books, can not talk about a business, wait a few days, I will go to school to study, intensive finance, it may take a year or two, if not, I will go abroad to study finance. You know my brother, he is a cultured person, you want him to do business well, it would be good to be able to keep the Yu family's business, but if he wants him to develop the Yu family's business bigger? But I am also the blood of the Yu family, I have ambitions, and I want to make the development of the Yu family's industry bigger. ”

She was wearing pearl earrings on her small earrings, which he gave her back then, Rong Minghui stared at the pearl earrings and lowered his head.

"Do you still like me?" he asked suddenly.

The calmer she was, the more heartache he had, and the more she said these things, the more uncomfortable he became.

He didn't want to hear that at all.

"Do you still like you?" Yu Xianya muttered to his question.

"Well, I want to ask you, do you still like me?" Rong Minghui raised a pair of dark eyes and looked at her.

Yu Xianya glanced at him, and the corners of her mouth suddenly showed a smile, a little bitter.

Do you still like him?

She's been thinking about it for a long time these days, and she still likes it.

Will you forgive him?

No.

He Nan's matter reminded her of the past again, and she thought, she and his matter should be solved quickly, don't delay it again and again.

"Minghui, we can't do it anymore. ”

When she said this, she had a smile on her face, but her eyes were a little moist.

Yes, they can't anymore.

It's impossible in this life.

She has her pride, but also her principles.

Maybe she still can't let go of it now, and she still has some likes, but these likes seem too insignificant to her.

Compared to his betrayal, compared to his unlove, what are these now?

"Do you still like me?" Rong Minghui stared at her closely.

Yu Xianya shook her head.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I can't like it, and I don't want to like it anymore, I used to like you, I've liked it for too long, and now I want to like myself and the Yu family. ”

"Me and you, me and the Yu family, can like it together. Rong Minghui spoke.

His face was calm, and he couldn't see how uncomfortable he was or how much he cared, but he felt so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, he couldn't say it, and he couldn't swallow it.

Yu Xianya stared at him and shook her head.

"Minghui, we are not the same kind of people, I don't love you anymore, I don't want to marry you anymore, I don't want to spend the rest of my life together. ”

When Rong Minghui heard this, his face finally changed.

What does she mean?

"Why? Is it because of He Nan's incident? Believe me, I really haven't touched her. He spoke.

Yu Xianya suddenly laughed and shook her head.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and she reached out to wipe them away.

"It's not just He Nan's thing, but because you will be like your father in the future, but I am like my mother. ”

Rong Minghui frowned, like his father?

No!

He's not like!

That's what the said today!

But where is he like his Abba?

There have been so many young ladies who have thrown themselves into their arms over the years, but he has only been a woman who has ever been elegant, is he like his own Abba?

It's not like that!

"I'm not like my Abba, you can be like your mom. He spoke.

Yu Xianya shook her head, stared at him, looked at his extremely familiar face, and thought that whether it was in the previous life or after the first life, he was now, he was now, he was at this point in time, and he really liked himself in his heart.

She suddenly remembered a sentence, "When a person loves you, he really loves you, and when he doesn't love you, he really doesn't love you." ”

The past is not fake, the relationship is not fake, but the heart in the body that loves you has slowly changed with the passage of time.

Yu Xianya smiled bitterly, her eyes were a little ruddy, she took a deep breath, and the contradictions were entangled.

Outside the window, there was a sudden wind, dark clouds, and it began to rain, and the cold rain was rushing and falling.

She glanced out the window, and the cold rain was very similar to the year she first met him.

It was also cold rain that year, she was still young, wearing a floral dress, and saw him at Rong's house.

She came back to her senses, looked at him, stood up, and sat down beside him, leaning against him.

"Minghui, I had a dream in which you would fall in love with someone else completely, and you would betray me. ”