Ling Yanyan got out of the car and stood on the railing by the river, enjoying the cool wind and looking at the neon lights reflected on the water, which blurred her eyes.
Li Minghao got out of the car, stood beside her, took out his suit jacket and put it on her body, "It's cold at night, don't catch a cold." She was unable to repay him the same love for his tenderness.
"You are so good to me, but I..." Ling Yanyan thought she was wrong, right? Her pain also hurt him at the same time, "Maybe, if I stay with you, I will hurt you the most?"
"She turned her head and looked at him.
Li Minghao still had a faint, sunny smile on his face, just like the first time he saw him five years ago. However, his smile at that time was more sunny, and it shone into her heart, warm and warm.
However, her heart has already been given to Feng Zhiming.
In life, if you miss some things, you will miss them, and if you miss some people, you will miss them.
Ling Yanyan and Li Minghao have only friendship in this life, but no love.
But he loved her with an unforgettable love.
"Silly Yanyan, love is sweet, not bitter, not painful, not hurtful." Li Minghao held her in his arms and gave her warmth.
Ling Yanyan didn't speak, she just leaned against him quietly.
Feng Zhiming drove the car, and Wang Xueyi beside him opened and closed his mouth, but did not say a word.
With a squeak, Feng Zhiming stepped on the emergency brake. Wang Xueyi rushed forward without any precautions, hitting the car window heavily with a loud noise, but Feng Zhiming pretended not to know and turned back.
He leaned back and took a deep breath.
"Have you fallen in love with her?" Wang Xueyi asked him beside her, regardless of the pain on her forehead.
Is the pain on his face for Ling Yanyan?
"No!" Feng Zhiming denied without thinking. This denial not only told Wang Xueyi, but also told himself that he would not fall in love with her! Absolutely not!
Wang Xueyi stretched out her hand, touched his face, and looked at his slightly frowned eyebrows, "Then do you love me?"
"Of course, you are my wife." Feng Zhiming said very calmly, stating the facts, just a fact without any emotion.
Wang Xueyi lowered her head slightly, "It's just because I am your wife, not because you love me." He has always been so ruthless, but he only has endless affection for Mo Yuqing.
"You think too much." Feng Zhiming lit a cigarette and put it between his lips. Circles of smoke swirled upward, blurring his vision.
"But, you touched her." Which woman would want her beloved man to have endless lingering with other women.
Feng Zhiming chuckled and kissed her on the cheek, "Are you jealous? A man never has just one woman." His words clearly revealed that he had other wives besides her.
Women, including Ling Yanyan.
Wang Xueyi smiled lightly, "It's a lie that I'm not jealous, but as long as you don't abandon me, will you?" She was worried that he would regain his memory, and she prayed that his memory would never come back to him, that he would only have them in his memory.
Two people.
Feng Zhiming hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "How could it be?" She was worried. He could clearly feel her uneasiness since Ling Yanyan appeared.
Is she afraid he will abandon her? Will he?
"Zhi Ming, let's go back and stay with Qian Qian, okay?" Wang Xueyi said to him, family will be his bondage.
Feng Zhiming flicked his fingers, the cigarette butt in his hand left his fingers and fell to the ground. He started the engine and the black car disappeared into the night again.
******The sea waves lapped at the coast, and the waves of langoustines came one after another. Standing in front of the balcony on the second floor, looking at the vast seaside, Ling Yanyan felt a little cold.
She has only been here once, and today is her second time here. Everything here touches her heart.
The sound of a car was heard. Ling Yanyan watched Li Rui get out of the car. Why was he here?
Li Rui stood downstairs, looking at Ling Yanyan standing on the balcony on the second floor, wearing a white gauze skirt flying in the wind, like an angel who accidentally fell into the world.
Ling Yanyan walked downstairs and stood on the white wooden bridge.
Li Rui came over and said, "Miss Yanyan." She nodded to him respectfully.
Ling Yanyan also smiled and nodded.
"Miss Yanyan, do you still love the president?" Li Rui asked her gently.
She was slightly startled, love, still love? In fact, she has always loved!
After a long time, he looked at the sea and shook his head.
Anyway, he has forgotten her, and it doesn't matter whether he loves her or not.
"If you love him, you shouldn't give up on him easily. He needs your love." Li Rui understood that if Ling Yanyan gave up, he would not be the only one who would suffer.
"Li Rui, I'm tired. I don't want to love anymore. No matter what, I'm very happy now." Ling Yanyan smiled lightly, with a happy smile on her face, but who knew that that smile was painful?
.
Li Rui didn't speak again. He came here today without telling anyone. He just wanted to confirm Ling Yanyan's heart.
"Li Rui, you can protect him well, right?" Ling Yanyan believes in him. He has followed Feng Zhiming not just for a year or two, but for more than ten years. He has always been Feng Zhiming's most trusted person, and also
Someone he considers a friend.
Li Rui glanced at her in confusion and nodded, "Of course!" There is no doubt about this.
"That's good, that's good." Ling Yanyan murmured.
"Miss Yanyan, do you know something?" Li Rui felt her helplessness from her tone.
It's good that she knew. If he knew, he wouldn't be as calm as now, "It's nothing."
The two stood quietly on the beach for half an hour before Li Rui left. Ling Yanyan took off her white leather shoes and walked barefoot on the beach, leaving footprints one after another.
After her white feet, there was only a long glow left until the other end of the sea.
Li Minghao stood on the beach and looked at Ling Yanyan walking on the beach. She was so elegant and flawless in beauty. His heart still beat only for her. Five years ago, his heart beat when they first met. Hers
The figure has always been in his heart and cannot be erased. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she cannot replace him.
Ling Yanyan turned around, saw him, raised a sweet smile, and waved to him.
Li Minghao took a step forward, walked up to her, and gently pushed the hair from her forehead, "How great it is that you can smile like this every day."
It was the first time in a long time that he saw her smiling like this, without any worries or worries, just smiling happily.
He held her hand, which was a little cold, "It's not good to soak in the water for a long time." It was summer, but she was cold, and her white feet were dull from being soaked in the water for a long time.
White wrinkles.
"But, I'm so happy today." Ling Yanyan smiled lightly.
Li Minghao bent down and said, "Let's go, I'll carry you back to your room."
Ling Yanyan hesitated for a moment and leaned on his generous back.