After walking for a long time, she finally found a location - Baima Lake Park.
This is the place where she plays as a child, and it is about a ten-minute drive from her home.
Baima Lake is a long-standing legend in Binhai City. It is said that this white horse was waiting for its owner here. However, facing the sea, the owner never came back. Over the years, the white horse became Baima Lake.
Because it's not too far from home, my mother often brought her over to play when she was young.
By the way, at that time, there was Long Tongyue. In order to please Li Jingxuan, he would pretend to be a "loyal father" and "family" went out for a walk together.
The environment here is quiet and the layout is very misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. The ancient pavilions and towers, elegant small bridges and flowing water, and the green weeping willows reflected by the water.
A scent of blue waves shine under the blue sky, like a piece of clear jasper. At first glance, it looks simple but more and more delicious.
In my memory, my mother likes to come here very much. The environment here is very quiet, especially during the day, and not many people come here for a walk. My mother always likes to take her here to rest. She also spends two yuan to buy it.
A packet of fish food was fed goldfish in a small pond under the pavilion.
She walked slowly in and had not come back for five years. Every grass and tree here is so familiar. Every turn and every stone on the path is almost the same as before.
What does the scenery mean and the face of people is beyond recognition.
She thought, she really felt it at this moment!
It's still early now, and there are not many people now. At night, there are crowds of people here. Many people come here to take their families for a walk and eat, and there are also elderly people who come here to dance square dance.
However, this is also a good thing, proving that you don’t need to try your best to cover up to avoid being watched.
After walking a few steps, she sat down in a position facing the lake.
The setting sun shines on the wavy waves. Because it is the city, the wind is not too strong. The weeping willows float gently in the breeze, like the hand of a lover, swaying gently.
In a quiet cafe not far away, there is a music circling, which is "Meeting".
"I heard that in winter, I woke up in a certain month.
I think, I wait, I look forward to it, but I cannot arrange it for this in the future.
It's cloudy, in the evening, outside the car window, there is someone waiting in the future.
Look left, right, and forward, and love needs to turn a few turns before coming.
Who will have any dialogue when I meet?
How far is the future of the person I am waiting for?
I heard the wind coming from the subway and the sea of people,
I lined up with love number signs—”
Looking back now, I was so stupid in the past.
Lan Aiqing was so obviously disgusted with her that she ignored her.
Although Lan Xiaobo treats her very well on the surface, he is constantly slandering her in secret, and she is not without feelings.
As for Long Tongyue, during the period before killing his mother, he and Lan Xiaobo had actually made it public. She bumped into the two of them at home several times, but she didn't have □□ clothes, and she didn't take it to heart.
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To put it bluntly, maybe my mother also felt it. But she didn't love Long Tongyue at all, so there was nothing to do with him looking for a mistress outside.