Chapter 44

Name:I Used to Love You Author:Jiajia
You and I meet in this dark sea.

You have yours, I have mine, direction.

If you remember, it's better to forget.

When they meet, they shine each other.

They thought of the same poem.

Then they finally met each other.

Every year, Xiao se Yan would return home to worship his father Xiao and spend a whole day in front of his tombstone.

Every time she brought her father Xiao's favorite wine, but in the end she would finish it.

From sunrise to dusk.

It's a new year after that day.

Bleak smoke holding a black umbrella, quietly looking at such as silk smoke rain.

Seems to be recalling a certain moment, the same place, the same weather, something happened.

When she left, the rain was too heavy and the ground was slippery. She was holding her umbrella and accidentally bumped into a person.

She apologized in a hurry.

When the eyes meet, there is no mood fluctuation.

They looked at each other with a smile, then turned to continue to drive their own way.

They never met again.

Later, one of them did not marry all his life, and the other did not marry all his life.

Until Wu Xian passed away, they all staggered the time of condolence.

Before long, Mr. Lin also died.

No one in the world will know their secret.

They arrived in city a almost at the same time, attended the funeral and left at the same time.

But never met head-on.

On the way to catch the plane, she saw a middle-aged woman selling tea eggs. She was blind and a little fat.

She stopped the car and bought a tea egg. She remembered that she didn't like it, but some people loved it very much.

As for who it was, she did not remember.

Hearing the rustling sound, the woman trembled for a moment and joked, "your voice is like an old friend of mine."

"Is it?" He put the money in the iron box, said hello and left.

After a while, another man came.

The woman was stunned again, "your voice is like an old friend of mine..."

"Is it?" Lin Kong said faintly, and took out several red bills from his wallet. When he was ready to put them into the iron box, he found that there had been a neat stack.

He was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised his head and searched around for something.

Not far away the bleak smoke quickly hide.

She covered her mouth and squatted down slowly, crying bitterly.

He sobbed, very sad.

After calming down, she tidied up, opened the door and drove away.

After that, a black sports car, which had been parked behind her, slowly came out.

Linkong was open without expression.

Tears fall down one by one, how can't stop

The secret between them is that no one has forgotten each other, but they think they have forgotten themselves.

Countless times of deliberate encounter, strong and calm brush past.

The next intersection, but greedily turned to look at the missing person.

They did not dare to meet each other. Even if they finally met, they just pretended not to know each other.

Then they ran away.

I remember loving you once.

The four seasons in different parts of the world have fulfilled our dreams which never fade away.

But your life, I only borrow one way.