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Leave this sentence, did not wait for Li Yang to react to come over, then drenched in the rain, big stride toward the pavilion not far away.

Rain wet his pure black suit, he slightly back on the post, slightly hanging his head smoking

Li Yang mechanically blinked his eyes, looking at his figure, in the rain screen abnormal blurred

The priest seemed not to be disturbed by what had just happened. He still read the Bible in his hand, "God made all things beautiful according to their time, and placed eternity in the hearts of the world..."

Li closed his eyes, folded his hands, and put his fingertips in his eyebrows. He listened to the priest read the Bible and prayed for Yin Shaosen in the bottom of his heart. He prayed that he would be happy in another world without sorrow, sorrow, obsession.

Pray for the next life, he has a new start, not in the vast sea of people to find her, find her, miss her, read her.

Pray that he can find someone who loves him, never meet her again, never and never.

Since then do not want to see, then can not miss.

Lu Chi Mo smokes one cigarette after another, until the last cigarette in his mouth, he finally raises his eyes.

In the misty rain and fog, the woman came to him with an umbrella.

He took a deep breath of his cigarette, rubbed the cigarette case, pinched off the cigarette end, and stepped forward to her.

She looked up at him and called out his name, "Lu Chi mo."

Drooping eyes, her red eyes reflected in his pupil, his voice is low and hoarse, "well."

"Just now, you can avoid it. Why not?"

She asked him that.

When his mother started to punch and kick him, he could avoid it, even her slap.

Even though he protected her behind her in order to protect her, with his quick reaction, he could grasp Yin's mother's wrist and let her slap her. Why should he bear it?

She fixed to look at him, looked for a long time, he did not speak, also did not have the slightest to answer her meaning.

Finally, he let out a sigh, buried his head on her lips and gently kiss, so light, like a drop of rain, fell on the fingertips.

Then he left, "come on, it's time to go home."

Li Yang bit his lips slightly and did not utter a word.

Lu Chi Mo swept over her shoulder and took her out, adding, "in the future, don't come here again."

"Li Yang, promise me."

"Good."

With the husky words falling, Li Yang follows Lu Chi Mo's steps.

Goodbye, Yin Shaosen.

Thinking of leaving here, he would never come back again and let him sleep alone here. Li Yang still couldn't control it. Tears slipped down his eyes.

A warm finger belly, for her tears gently wipe away, cold said, "no more for other men cry."

Li Yang nodded and tried to pull out a smile, "well, don't cry."

She knew that he was just a person with a cold appearance. If he was really cold, he would not let his mother slap him in the face. If he was really indifferent, she would not let his mother punch him.

He was understanding and understanding the pain of Yin's mother's loss of her son, so he tolerated her wantonness.

Otherwise, in the past, he would have been furious, and Yin's mother couldn't get close to him.

Li Yang's eyes fell on his white face, with the red seal of the palm on it. It was very clear. It can be imagined that the slap of Yin's mother was so cruel.

There are also the wrinkles and dirt on his black suit, all of which prove that Yin's mother was very hard at that time.

I don't look at her anymore

She didn't care. He said she was ugly. "I'll buy you some medicine to wipe it off and change your clothes."

At the edge of his lips, he drew a curve, "OK."

She took his hand and they went out together. Just as she was about to leave the land, she couldn't help looking back.

In the cold wind and rain, the tombstone with the Cross stands alone in the green grass.

In such a large area, only the priest was still reciting his eulogy.

One day many years later, the airport.

President Lu once again left the company and took his wife to travel abroad, leaving his assistant and senior management in a headache.

They went out for a trip just like an ordinary couple. They didn't even bring any bodyguards or servants with them.

It's just because of their super high appearance, even wearing sunglasses, they constantly attract passers-by from the airport to turn back frequently and whisper, "my God, this pair is too damn eye-catching."

"That is, beautiful men and beautiful women, made in heaven."

"As long as women wear make-up, they are all beautiful women. It's hard not to be a man. They are about 1.8 meters tall, their appearance, their figure and their long legs. They are so handsome that they can't pay for their lives!"Some girls are even addicted to the seven meat and eight vegetarians, and even secretly use their mobile phones to take photos in private.

although this kind of scene is used to Li Yang, it can often make complaints about it. "Lu Da, you can just wear a helmet when you come out next time, so that everyone will not grow up."

He low slow smile, "jealous?"

She rolled her eyes. "No, if I could be jealous like this, I would have drowned in the vinegar jar."

Then, in his gaze, he brushed his hair, "well, I admit, it's a little bit..."

He curled up his lips, from the inside to the outside, with a happy smile, "OK, don't be jealous. No matter how handsome your husband is, it just belongs to you, it has nothing to do with them..."

The apricot shaped eyes narrowed, the tone was very cheerful, "this is almost..."

She tilted her face to look at him, the appearance is a bit playful, "but every time we leave the company and the children, come out alone, really good?"

He looked at her eyes and dropped a few words, "can't be more suitable..."

As soon as the voice dropped, Li Yang's private number rang, "Oh, my son called..."

Beautiful peach blossom eyes squint once, "do not pick up, young, all day long want to rob my wife with me."

She shakes her head. Lu Dashao is jealous, even her own son. But the more he says so, the more she wants to answer the phone. In Lu Dashao's black face, she runs in front of her, and says sweetly, "Hello, baby..."

At this moment, Lu Dashao, who is black, has made a big decision in his heart. His son is at this age and goes to a closed noble school. Well, it can't be better

Everyone else is a pit father. He is always thinking about how to pit a baby

Li Yang's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and he concentrates on talking to his son on the phone. He doesn't notice for a moment that he bumps into a teenager wearing a sweater and carrying a guitar. His mobile phone doesn't hold steady and falls to the ground

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hearing the voice of women's apologies, the young man's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something, accompanied by a burst of unspeakable pain.

The woman squatted down and picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and apologized flustered again, "I'm sorry, my little friend, my aunt just didn't notice it and hit you."

What, kid?

Teenagers are obviously dissatisfied with the address, "I'm 18 years old. I'm an adult, not a child."

"Oh, eighteen ah, eighteen in my heart is also a child ah, aunt almost a round of big you."

The young man looked at the woman in front of him. His face was big, his chin was sharp, his eyes were clear and moving, his lips were clearly smiling, but he was so charming that he didn't look like he was bigger than him anywhere.

"nonsense, you look like you're only in your twenties."

As soon as the woman listened, her apricot shaped eyes narrowed into crescent shaped, "children now have sweet mouths like eating honey. However, Auntie has to rush to the security check and won't tell you more. Goodbye..."

"Wait!"

At the moment when the woman turned around, the young man grabbed her wrist almost uncontrollably

The woman looked back, smiling like a flower, "what's the matter?"

Heart thump, thump!

In the chest, like thunder!

Again and again, as if to jump out of the chest.

"What's the matter, little friend?"

She asked again, with some doubts in her eyes.

The young man tried to move his lips and heard his voice. He was very nervous and hoarse, "sister, do you know us?"

His heart beat faster and faster.

He fixed his eyes on her, and his heart was filled with hope that never existed.

She would say, do you know?

The two words he wanted her to say were, to know.

But the next second.

"I don't know."

The heart thumped.

Inexplicably, there is an illusion that the whole world is collapsing.

He looked at him pale, as if unwilling to accept the answer, and asked in a hurry, "really do not know?"

But his heart, why see her that moment, out of control.

Why is the heart beating so fast.

Why do you think she makes him feel so familiar.

It seems that I have known each other for many years.

It seems to be the man he has been searching for in the vast sea of people.

He looked at her expectantly, hoping that the answer from her mouth would be different.

"Young man, is it your upbringing to make a fuss about someone's wife in public?"

The voice of freezing bones, drilling into the eardrum, "or is that how teachers and parents teach students and children, eh?"At the same time, the tenderness of the young man's hand, belonging to the woman, was forcibly taken away.

He looked up in consternation, on a pair of cold peach blossom eyes, cold air seeping.

He clearly should feel afraid, but, why full of brain repeatedly, are his wife two words.

Wife.

"Let's go."

An arm on the woman's shoulder, almost dragging her petite body forward.

He raised his hand in a panic, trying to grasp the woman's wrist again, but it was just a little bit short. When his hand was about to touch her, two hands missed her.

He caught nothing.

Not far away, a woman's voice came, "Lu Chi Mo, it's better to be a child. As for being so angry, you should not call it the name now, but call it vinegar jar."

The man's tone was obviously cold, "do you know him?"

Women did not hesitate to veto, "do not know!"

"Really, I really don't know him, but I accidentally bumped into other people, he asked me, do you know him, but the little boy is pretty handsome, or play music, cool!"

"It seems that my husband is not working hard enough, so you still have the heart to focus on other men!"

"Husband, I am wrong!"

Women's soft voice, like the afternoon sun.

"Banxia, what do you see?"

The same guy with his guitar on his back hit him with his elbow.

The boy blinked mechanically.

The companion went around to him, and then uttered an incredible high decibel, "sleeping trough, why are you crying, man? I'm just going to go to the toilet. Who bullied you into this way?"

"It's really strange. I haven't seen a drop of tears from you for three years. What's the wrong medicine? What's more, you big man standing in the airport crying, really good

The young man did not seem to hear the words of his companion. He raised his hand and pointed to the woman waiting for the security check not far away. His voice was light and shallow, "Anzhe, I think I know her?"

"In my last life."

"Pull it down. You've seen too many TV dramas and you're still in your last life. Will there be a nine fold sky, four seas and eight wastelands, etc., and so on?"

Before he finished speaking, an zhe was confused for a moment and asked stumbling, "half Banxia, your heart is not Do you have a transplant? "

Then, some incredible said, "the girl you just saw, should not be the master of your heart?"

The young man's fingers stopped, Anzhe quickly shut his mouth and swallowed the last few words back into his stomach.

In the dim sight, the woman's figure gradually drifts away, finally disappears, vanishes like a dream, after the dream wakes, nothing remains.

Young beautiful lips slightly lift, light down three words, like from the distant time and space, "maybe?"

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