"How long can one love someone?" Walking on the bluestone path, Su Liuhuo asked Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng shook his head. He didn't know. He only knew that when he loved someone, he would want to see her today and tomorrow. Day after day, he would be satisfied.

"How many people can a person hold in his heart?"

"One." This time, Liang Cheng gave the answer without hesitation.

Su Liuhuo laughed and shook her head.

Liang Cheng didn't argue with her, and listened quietly to her continued: "He loves Li Jingchen, and he loves me too."

Who he is, it goes without saying.

Liang Cheng nodded and waited for her to continue talking, but Su Liuhuo stopped talking, and she didn't know where to start.

Su Liuhuo is undoubtedly Aara Jincheng, otherwise he would not have been by his side for eight years, but so what?

All love was defeated by Luo Jincheng's guilt and obsession.

Su Liuhuo bent over and placed a lily in front of Li Jingchen's tombstone. She squatted down and looked at the girl on the tombstone. Her youth was frozen and she was always alive.

"Sometimes I envy her, sometimes I also jealous of her, but in fact, it doesn't make any sense. She is dead and I'm still alive. I thought I still have decades of life to let Luo Jincheng know the difference between living and dead, but I overestimated my own patience. Every day passed, a little confidence was eliminated. Over time, I found myself a joke."

She looked at the people on the tombstone and sighed, "Forget it, some people are dead, she is still alive. Some people are alive, she is already dead."

"After all, I'm just a drop in the ocean. I have little strength and I can help others. I can only take care of myself and make myself happy." She sorted out her clothes, turned around and looked at Liang Cheng, "Let's go."

Liang Cheng looked at her deeply, "Then are you happy now?"

Su Liuhuo shook his head, "I'm not happy because I haven't let it go yet."

"So do you want to let go?"

"It's easy to say." She spread her hands and smiled naughtyly, "I'm still practicing."

Liang Cheng also smiled. He took two steps forward, looking at Su Liuhuo with his always warm eyes, without blinking. "I heard that the best way to let go of a relationship is to start a relationship."

Su Liuhuo was shocked. She was almost 30 years old, not a girl who knew nothing and had never seen the world.

She subconsciously took a step back, her eyes terrified, "Mr. Liang, don't joke."

Liang Cheng chuckled, "Do I look like someone who can joke about feelings?"

"You, you..." Su Liuhuo naturally saw that Liang Cheng is not a joke about feelings, he is a very serious person. He will never be late for five o'clock to pick her up.

"I, I used to be Luo Jincheng's woman..." Su Liuhuo felt that Liang Cheng had a cum in his mind. Did any cousins ​​chase a woman together?

"It doesn't matter whose woman you are. What's important is that you are a woman, you are Su Liuhuo." Liang Cheng sighed, he took off his coat and handed it to Su Liuhuo and rolled up his sleeves. Su Liuhuo's eyes widened, not knowing what he was going to do.

When the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows inch by inch, Su Liuhuo saw a hideous and ugly scar that winded on his arm like a centipede.

Liang Cheng raised his hand and made the scar appear better in front of her, chuckling, "Little girl, don't you really don't remember who I am, right?"
Chapter completed!