Even on Christmas Day the year before last, when she opened the door and was surprised to find him sitting at her door all night, she had never looked at him like this.
Li Zhen has been very silent. In fact, he knows a lot of things. His mother once told him on the phone that Huang Ma had passed away, and they attended Huang Ma's funeral.
Finally, I realized that this story never started, so when it ended, I couldn't even talk about the sadness.
"Li Zhen...Li Zhen..."
Li Mingyu called him several times before he reacted and forced a smile: "What?"
Why didn't Li Mingyu understand what he was thinking? He had been working around it for several years, regardless of the cost of time, coming to Boston again and again. He even gave up the extremely favorable conditions at home and went to the United States to start a business, just for the sake of one day
Get what you want.
As a result, after the goddess graduated, the distance became farther and farther, and even became completely hopeless.
However, Yan Xixi didn't know what was on his mind and didn't care.
She just looked at the man opposite her in a daze.
He was too haggard.
However, his eyes were surprisingly bright, and he was vaguely in a trance. When his mother was seriously ill, he came back and said in high spirits, "Look, 50,000 yuan has been put on your card..."
"Xixi, I will give you five thousand yuan every month from now on, and save the rest... At worst, we won't buy a house in the next few years... There is nothing wrong with getting married naked..."
During this period of time, she had actually been thinking about him. The situation was turbulent, and the Zhou Ting family came and went like the wind. They were impressive and beautiful, but the trees fell and the hozens dispersed. Overnight, the world completely changed.
She had always been afraid that he would be in danger.
Now, he was standing in front of him alive.
She was relieved and extremely sad.
After a long time, he turned around and left.
She followed.
He walked in front, and she walked behind at first, and then slowly followed up, shoulder to shoulder with him. In the vast sea of people and the revelry, no one noticed the two Oriental men and women walking with their heads down.
All around, there was silence.
At that moment, he was suddenly calm, peaceful, and warm in his heart. It was enough, even if he didn't say a word, it was perfect. Just like what he had longed for countless times, without any distractions, walking together in a world with only two people.
At this time, just right.
Just like this beautiful Harvard campus.
Outside, there was a very ordinary car parked.
When he got in the car, she hesitated slightly and followed him.
The car drove very fast at first, but soon after, it slowed down. Yan Xixi was surprised to find that thin drops of sweat were oozing out from his forehead, his face was surprisingly pale, and even the hand holding the steering wheel was moving slightly.
Trembling.
She was panicked: "Xiaojue...Xiaojue, what's wrong with you?"
He shook his head: "It's okay...it's okay..."
"Xiaojue, let me drive..."
The car stopped on the side of the road, and Yan Xixian opened the door. When he got out of the car, his figure clearly staggered.
"Xiaojue..."
She went to help him, but he shook his head and quickly got into the car from the other side.
Yan Xixian gritted his teeth and immediately got in the car and started the car.
It was a very secluded small house, surrounded by large lawns and white pigeons flying in groups, which was elegant and pleasant. Huang Xiaojue had just opened the car door, and when he collapsed, he almost fell to the ground, and his lips turned pale gold. His face was flushed.
Go up and hold him up.
This time, he did not refuse, but leaned against her very naturally.
His whole body had lost all strength, and he was enjoying this last trace of warmth with peace of mind.
