Her family is wealthy, but her parents died young. Even her grandfather who raised her up has been dead for many years. But the Zhuge family survived. Not only did it survive, it became the leading super family in Yanjing.
She has been a rich lady who has been doted on by thousands of people since she was a child. She is regarded as a little princess by countless people. People will try their best to satisfy her if she wants something. If she doesn't like something, she will never have a chance to appear in front of her in her life.
.She is beautiful. She is as beautiful as a fairy. She is rich.
.The Zhuge family has hundreds of millions of assets and no one can even compete with her. When her parents died, they left her a huge business empire. When she became an adult, her grandfather helped her build this business empire into a solid and watertight one. Even if she wants the stars in the sky.
, someone will also go to space to pick it up for her.
Her name is Zhuge Hongyu. She is the only heir to the Zhuge family. She was once the most shining little princess in Yanjing. She is now the most popular Queen Zhuge.
Her whole life was accompanied by halo and glory. She never tried to lose, nor failed. Every decision she made, no matter whether it was right or wrong, there would eventually be someone to help pave the way for her and end in success.
Except him.
Creak.
Chu He pushed open the door. The first thing that caught his eye was the colorful flowers on the balcony. Because the flowers were so strong, they actually stretched out from the balcony, waving their charm in the air.
She has loved taking care of flowers and plants since she was a child. Chu He knows this. He remembers that the first time he came here, he was fascinated by the flowers and their fragrance in the room. Just like her, they were beautiful and full of fragrance. It was fascinating.
.
The mistress was not in the boudoir. Chu He regained consciousness for a moment and walked to the aisle on the left. There was a study room, bathroom, and gym, so she could always be found in one place.
Others might have lacked the courage to even enter this boudoir. Even the most powerful flower-picking thief would not dare to touch her, who was named the most beautiful woman in the capital by many princes in Yanjing. Chu He came in and remained silent.
He walked through the corridor and headed towards the study.
With his eyes closed, he would not easily bump into the wall or the vase in the aisle. This shows how familiar he is with this place. But the moment he entered the boudoir, Chu He's palms were still sweating involuntarily. His eyes were evasive.
, more confused.
He is afraid, doesn't know how to face it, and is still uneasy.
She is an irreplaceable woman in his life. Their marriage started at the end of the world and ended so close to each other. From beginning to end, they never saw each other, and they never said even the most perfunctory wish for happiness. When they parted, they were each other.
Putting on the engagement ring. Looking back, they became people in two worlds, no longer in debt to each other, and became strangers.
hiss--
Walking to the door of the study, Chu He took a breath of cold air, raised his arms, and pushed open the door...
The layout of the study is exactly the same as when I left it eight years ago. As soon as I opened it, a fresh fragrance hit my nostrils. Directly in front of it was the desk. There was a drafted agreement on the desk, which must be the contract for this termination. But behind the desk was
There was no one on the chair.
On the contrary, it is the huge Sichuan embroidery border on the left——
She is dressed in white. White is her favorite color, so most of her clothes or long skirts are mainly white. She holds an embroidery needle in her hand and is concentrating and carefully embroidering the unfinished Sichuan embroidery.
This embroidery is huge. It is 1.8 meters high and about 3 meters wide. The color is soft and light. The flowers in the embroidery seem to come to life. The people seem to jump out of the embroidery. They are vivid and vivid.
From Chu He's point of view, he could only see the woman's back. But even that haunting back figure made Chu He freeze in place, making it difficult to move at all.
Her hair is still as smooth as before. Even if it is held up by a simple hairpin, it is still as smooth as quicksand, eye-catching. When the slender and white neck falls into the eyes, it feels like it has been soaked in milk all day long.
Medium to average, as tender as egg white, delicate and smooth.
Her movements are very elegant, every stitch is done like a beautiful lady who knows her craft well. She is very professional.
She heard the door open, but she was focused on her embroidery. A sentence came out of Tan's mouth: "Once you sign, the cooperation is cancelled."
The familiar voice had a hint of maturity. Chu He's heart was filled with endless sadness and sadness.
After opening his mouth, Chu He did not move his gaze to the desk, but still stared at the woman's back gently without moving at all.
The woman also seemed to feel something, and the embroidery movements in her hands slowly stopped.
He didn't make a sound. She didn't look back. The door could not be fixed on the door latch and gradually closed.
Quiet.
Eerily quiet.
It was so quiet that you could hear the other person's breathing and heartbeat.
It's as quiet as a vacuum, making it impossible to breathe until you're suffocated——
Chu He's body moved in the long silence. He opened his mouth, squeezed his throat and said a bitter and difficult word: "It's me..."
It's me!
Eight years!
I'm back!
Are you - okay?
After Chu He spoke, he fell into a brief silence again. But this time the woman quickly made a move.
She turned around gracefully, and that familiar yet strange face fell into Chu He's eyes. It immediately attracted all Chu He's attention.
She is still so beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, and stunningly beautiful.
But on her face - she was smiling.
The calm and leisurely smile seemed to shorten the distance between the man and woman who had not seen each other for eight years in an instant. And in an instant - pushed Chuhe to the edge of the cliff!
This is not the smile she should have. At least she shouldn't smile to Chu He.
Seeing the smile on the woman's face, Chu He had a lot of thoughts. He seemed to have returned to that night eighteen years ago.
He attended a family gathering at Zhuge Mountain Villa with his father, a rotten gambler who was addicted to alcohol. At that time, his second grandfather was still alive. At that time, her parents were also here. At that time, she was a six-year-old little princess——
When they met for the first time, the little princess lent her cherished doll to Chu He to play with, and led him to this room to enjoy the flowers. Tired from playing, the six- and eight-year-old children lay on the soft big bed.
I stared at the star-studded ceiling in bed.
Later, she held Chu He's hand and turned her head to look at Chu He who was sweating profusely: "Come to play with me every summer vacation from now on, okay?"
"Okay." Chu He nodded heavily.
The little princess smiled. She smiled so much that her teeth were exposed.
"My teeth are coming out when I smile. It doesn't look good." Chu He said, pretending to be mature.
"Because I like you."
The little princess smiled so proudly.
Later, Chu He discovered that the little princess's beautiful and white teeth would only show when she smiled with him. Faced with those boys who wanted to please but could not get the little princess's happiness, the little princess would occasionally smile.
But it was a smile. She pursed her soft lips lightly, smiling without showing her teeth.
Chu He asked: "Why do you smile so ladylike with them?"
"Because I don't like them." The little princess smiled sweetly.
…
Chu He's whole body was stiff, as if he had been struck by lightning. A smile forced his way onto his handsome and white face, echoing the smile of the little princess who had become a queen.
"Hello."
The woman stretched out her crystal clear and beautiful bare hands.
"Hello." Chu He shook hands with him.
The hand is warm and soft, but it seems that there is no warmth at all.
The study fell into silence again. The silence was so suffocating that Chu He was suffocated. But her smile was like thousands of steel needles piercing Chu He's heart. It was full of holes and blood flowed like a river.
He could not speak, nor could he utter a word of greeting. He stood there blankly like an idiot, like a walking corpse that had lost three souls and seven souls.
"You sign?" the woman smiled.
Chu He opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse and low: "No."
The woman smiled and nodded. She walked slowly to the desk and picked up the agreement that had been drawn up and signed. She turned around and handed it to Chu He: "Give it to her."
Chu He stiffly took over the agreement, still unable to say a complete sentence. He just held the agreement firmly in his hand, as if he wanted to completely tear it up before giving up.
When the woman saw Chu He like this, a smile that was more delicate than a flower bloomed on her shockingly beautiful jade face: "Is something wrong?"
Chu He's body trembled suddenly. A hint of pain flashed undetectably in his eyes. But he quickly covered it up and shook his head gently: "No."
The woman nodded, turned around slowly, and walked to the huge Shu embroidery. She twisted the embroidery needle and started the majestic project.
She turned her back to him.
He stared at her back.
After a long time, he sighed in his heart and whispered: "Goodbye."
When he didn't get a response, Chu He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and left the study sadly.
Phew.
The moment the door was locked, the skilled woman pricked her finger. A bright red drop of blood emerged from between her fingers. It was alluring and dazzling.
…
Chu He walked out of the corridor, but his eyes inadvertently fell on the pot of flowers placed in the corner.
That bunch of hibiscus was planted by them themselves. On the night of the engagement, she said she would wait for you to come back and enjoy the flowers together.
Now that he is back, he feels like a stranger. A good word of hello means everything.
"Uh-"
A heartbreaking headache suddenly hit him, soaking his clothes immediately. Chu He raised his arms and pressed his head hard, and rushed out of the room with chaotic steps.
…
Old memories are like a window, once opened it is difficult to close.
Whoever steps on the dead branches makes a soft sound, and the fireflies paint the screen with fragrance.
For whom do I gather a sleeve of fragrance, and the red leaf letter has a long-lasting affection...
The dim candlelight swayed slightly, who was hesitating under the red hijab.
The weeping flowers and Rongxi Hall were quietly put aside.
Memories are played like a silent film, capturing the old time inch by inch...
He said that he would just go wandering and go to a beautiful place.
Who sings softly, sings softly, and whose tears flow quietly.
Those years are in the past, they cling to each other and agree to face the storm.
The ground is withered and yellow again, the maple leaves are red and the face is covered with autumn frost.
In this old dream, life is like a long play. Who else will appear...