Liang Yimo also noticed that Qingqing was a little weird recently, because Qingqing was different from other children of the same age. She was not sent to school until she was six years old. It was not until she discovered that she liked painting that she decided to send her to learn painting from an old painter.
painting.
Qingqing is very talented in painting. The painting teacher told her so and showed her Qingqing's recent homework. She was shocked.
She was very familiar with it there.
Liang Yimo knew the place where Qing Qing painted. Her paintings were all about the lavender field in different weather conditions.
She had been somewhere before, but someone had bought it and built a fence so she couldn't get in. I don't know how Qingqing found it.
She chose to settle down in this small town in the first place, probably because of the memory of hyacinth.
Memories are beautiful.
That must also be the persistence in her heart.
Of course she also knew how far that place was from the town, how Qingqing went there after class every day, wasn't she afraid of walking such a long way alone? And how on earth did she get in.
As a mother, Liang Yimo felt that she had failed. She was even thinking about how her mother had taken care of her and Xiaoxuan since childhood, and she had to admit how incompetent she was.
After she wakes up now, she has experienced everything about Qingqing. She has to take care of the flower shop and Qingqing by herself. Tang Yixiu once said that he would hire a nanny for her, but she refused.
So now she wants to know even more what Qingqing did after class.
Qingqing came out of her painting teacher's place, and Liang Yimo followed her.
Along the way, she carried a small backpack on her back, which contained her painting tools. After leaving the street, she walked straight out of the town. During this time, her shoelaces came loose, so she bent down and helped herself on the ground.
When she was thirsty, she took out a small water bottle and took a drink of water. She continued to walk forward, acting very independent along the way.
This made Liang Yimo very excited and a little guilty. She really didn't know how to take care of others and couldn't even cook. If Tang Yixiu hadn't often come to see the mother and daughter, she didn't know what kind of child she would have really raised.
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She climbed over a hillside, walked through a field of wild grass, and finally approached the fence. She saw a large field of hyacinths from the outside, especially the purple hyacinths, which looked like snakes spitting out purple snake messages. However,
It opened extremely brightly.
Her vision was blurry.
Look who she saw.
Seeing a person who shouldn't be here, Liang Yimo didn't know how to express his current feelings for him, whether he hated him or not.
What alarmed her was that she watched Qingqing slowly walk into him and naturally sit down next to him, which burned her eyes.
Could this be the bond of blood? Will they still meet each other even if they are far apart?
Is this life?
What made Liang Yimo unwilling was that Qingqing actually talked to him a lot, almost using up the number of words she had said this year. Why was this?
Looking from a distance, it is simply a harmonious picture.
What makes Liang Yimo even more panicked is why Ye Chen appears here. What is his purpose in approaching Qing Qing? Or is he already aware of Qing Qing's origins? Is he trying to take Qing Qing away from her?
.
No, absolutely not.
Qingqing is her only hope of survival now. If Qingqing is taken away, she really doesn't know what the point of living is.
But she believed that the man could really do this.
A man who doesn't even blink to kill can't do anything.
Seeing the smile on the corner of the man's lips, Liang Yimo suddenly felt that he was a devil. He was here to take her to hell. He just wanted her to live and die.
Why, he still refused to let her go.
Why.
pain.
The abdomen is like a knife.
Seeing the smile on the corner of the man's lips, Liang Yimo suddenly felt that he was a devil. He was here to take her to hell. He just wanted her to live and die.
What should I do? How can she snatch her Qingqing away?
Looking in the direction not far away, Liang Yimo fixed her gaze on the man's face. Tears were already wet. She called out in a low voice, "Chen..."
The sound was very small, enough for her to hear alone.
But this sound contained too much bitterness for her. Those memories that she thought she would never remember again surged into her mind in an instant, like rough waves, destined to wash away her and slap her on her body, which was equivalent to being executed in the pond.
Haven’t you fallen out of love a long time ago?
Haven't you already stayed out of the matter?
She lied to herself, put a lock on her heart, and pushed all the past memories into the bottom of the box. As time went by, she gradually forgot them, but in the end she couldn't bear it...
Ye Chen, why do you still show up?
Even if we are separated by a world apart, I can still hear your call and keep it in my heart.
His heart skipped a beat, and Ye Chen quickly turned his head to look in a certain direction, his eyes fixed.
Heartbeat.
It suddenly stopped.
If time stays in this moment for a long time, it will last forever.
He heard it, and he seemed to be possessed by a demon. He actually...
heard her voice.
Only then did he realize that it was the most beautiful sound in the world to come.
At this moment, they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but they couldn't be any closer.
Can't think, can't breathe.
That sound echoed in his ears.
It turns out that the bone-gnawing nights, the heart-wrenching pain, and the memories again and again are nothing compared to your gentle call to me "Chen" at this time.
The figure came into view, still so clear, and everything in the memory seemed to suddenly come alive, like a seal being torn open, and everything came out vigorously.
After so many years, so much time, he still remembered her hair, her chin, her eyes so clearly, so far apart, and the unique fragrance of her body, as if in a dream, he did
How many dreams did it take to see her so clearly.
A figure ran towards that side, and then he saw her holding the girl as if she had found a treasure, carefully inspecting it, and finally she breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, her face was glowing with motherly love, and he
I have never seen her with such a beautiful smile. She pulled the girl with contentment and would not move her head away. But he still stood there, motionless, unable to even think.
And what made him even more shocked was that he still couldn't accept it.
She has a child.
From beginning to end, her eyes were always on the child, even the last glance was so indifferent.
He finally understood why he felt familiar when he saw Qingqing. Her eyes and expression were just like her imagination.
Until the figures, one large and one small, were about to disappear, Ye Chen's chest was heaving violently. Even he himself couldn't believe how many thoughts he had changed in such a short moment.
Surprise, melancholy, heartache, regret, even anger...