1080. The Affair of the Sons and Daughters of the Huangfu Family 32
The innocent smile, the bright smile, the carefree smile, until the smile that becomes a little more restrained as you grow older, are all him.
The eyes are slightly curved, and the ink-like pupils are like shooting stars streaking across, dotted with tiny bits of light.
From being a toddler, to being able to run, jump, and spin around himself, to now, handsome.
However, in recent years, there have been a lot fewer photos.
Her fingers slowly caressed his cheek in the photo, and tears flowed more and more.
He moved his fingers away and saw himself smiling happily at the side.
The strange thing is that since he can remember, Huangfu Yi has rarely taken single photos. Every photo is either of himself standing next to him or a family photo.
After carefully putting away the photo album that recorded every moment between them, Huangfuning lay on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.
Huangfu Yi may have gotten the news that he is not in Queenstown, but I'm afraid he won't chase him again this time.
What's more, he may not even know that he is in City A.
After staying for a few more days, Huangfuning planned to leave City A.
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The villa on the mountainside fell into silence.
Ever since Huangfu Lin and Ning Xiaotong decided to settle in New Zealand, there has been no one here except for the servants who clean at fixed times.
Huangfu Yi was born in Queenstown and is not familiar with this place. She came back to live here just because she once had her breath here, even though she has rarely been here in the past ten years.
Everything in the house is kept intact, and even many of the baby supplies I prepared when I was a child are still there.
There was a house filled with children's toys, most of which were rag dolls of various colors.
It turns out that she likes this.
Huangfuning stared at the toys for a long time before going back to the room to sleep.
The night was as deep as water, and the cold wind blew outside the window, and only the rustling sound could be heard.
Thinking of her figure in my mind, I gradually fell into sleep.
When he went to get drunk the next day, Huangfu Yi held the steering wheel, but something felt wrong.
It felt like someone was staring at you invisibly. Huangfu Yi's hand on the steering wheel tightened slightly, and the next second, the tension in his eyes relaxed a lot.
But when Huangfu Yi turned around at the red light, he saw only a vast sea of cars, but no one who was remotely familiar to him. Huangfu Yi couldn't help but be surprised, a flash of meditation flashed through his deep pupils, and his handsome face sank slightly.
Following along, Huangfuning was also a little frightened.
Huangfu Yi was always very thoughtful, so he could only follow him not too close but not too far away. Occasionally, he wanted to take a close look at his face, but he was almost discovered by him.
In fact, Huangfuning just wanted to feel what his daily life was like when he was not around.
Huangfu Yi got drunk, and Huangfuning sat down in the cafe opposite and sipped coffee slowly.
No sugar was added, allowing the bitter taste to spread to the bottom of my heart and gradually spread to my limbs and bones.
The soft and soothing piano music slides through the ears, making people feel calm involuntarily.
Huangfuning sighed slightly, stood up, and sat for a whole day.
After tightening the coat tightly, Huangfuning raised his head and took a deep look at the top floor of Zui, and then left with firm steps.
That look was full of nostalgia and reluctance, and finally turned into a touch of determination and persistence.
Looking from a distance, only half of the cheek is exposed, with a soft arc.
Huangfu Yi entered the warm room, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. He accidentally glanced out and saw a woman wearing a beige windbreaker in the vast sea of people. She was holding a suitcase in her hand and walking in one direction step by step.