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Chapter Eighteen A Long Time Ago

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    In the middle of the night, it began to rain again.  The whole city of Beijing was submerged in confusion, and the water droplets on the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the neon lights of the tall buildings opposite, creating a blur.

    Half a glass of whiskey, a cigarette, the more you want to be intoxicated, the more sober you become.  The soft female voice came from the mobile phone on the coffee table, which was very clear in the night.

    ¡ª¡ªWhat is love to me?  In my opinion, it's not a momentary distraction, it's not just wanting to get, possess, or be needed.  It is your liking for a person that makes you change from moment to moment, day to day, in your heart, will, and behavior.  The difference is whether that is a positive or negative change.  For me, I like a person who makes me grow and make me better.

    ¡ª¡ªAre you two together?

    ¡ª¡ªI feel that he is always by my side.

    He didn't tell her that he had surreptitiously listened to her audio program.  In the middle of the night, listening to her voice over and over again, it was as if she was taking drugs, addicted, and lost her mind.  Every time after listening, delete the record completely, listen again, delete again, over and over again, until all the sounds are engraved in his heart.

    But everything she heard these days was not as thrilling as the few words she told him tonight.

    ¡ª¡ªHave you been to Ruishan Tuo Pagoda to watch the sunrise?  Do you love the scenery there?  Then do you know, no matter how much you love the scenery there, I love you more.

    She said today that if she knew this was the case, she would never have gone to Yunnan.  But she didn't know that they met a long, long time ago.

    When he was 13 years old, he went to study in England as an exchange student.  The day before his departure, he accidentally discovered the secret in his mother's drawer.  It was a certificate from the orphanage, and there were three photos on it, one was two-year-old him, and the other was a man and a woman he had never met.  For the first time, he knew that it was true that his elder brother and sister were twins, but he was not the third child born to his mother, but the child of his father's comrade-in-arms.

    Leaving Beijing and being alone in a foreign country, he suddenly became afraid.  Will parents not want him, will they just leave him here?  Was it that time when he was so naughty and beat up his classmates, and they sent him abroad angrily?  The eldest brother agreed to come to see him during the holidays, why didn't he come?

    In Hyde Park, his wallet was stolen, and he sat on a bench, feeling that he was the only one left in the world.  A little girl approached him holding an ice cream.  She had short arms and short legs, but wanted to sit on a chair like him, so he had no choice but to help. She smiled and handed him the ice cream, leaning against him, her short legs dangling.

    ¡ª¡ªDon't cry, okay, I'll give you the ice cream.

    She said in a childish voice.

    After many years at the frontier inn, he saw the old photo in his wallet. The little girl was wearing a cake princess dress, sitting side by side on a park bench next to a beautiful young woman, with crooked eyebrows and grinning, showing flaws.  With two white teeth, he held an ice cream bigger than his face in his hand.

    It turns out that the little treasure hunt back then was still changing teeth, but it was already so beautiful.

    All these years, only at that moment, he revealed his heart to a strange little girl.  Only she saw his tears.

    Later, no one understood why he traveled thousands of miles to Yunnan.  In the eyes of others, he may be considered unruly, rebellious, or infatuated, but only he knows¡ªhis biological parents stayed in Yunzhinan forever in a heroic way.  He didn't get a chance to meet them, but he wanted to know them in his own way.

    But tonight, he knew, Shen Xun always understood, so she said - no matter how much you love the scenery there, I love you more.

    In the darkest time of his life, there was a woman who loved him so paranoidly.

    It's just that she doesn't know that he loves her.

    On the floor-to-ceiling windows, a painful handsome face was reflected.

    I love you.

    He gritted his teeth and grinned miserably, lowered his head, his clothes were empty, and there were no white and tender hands anymore, and he pinched his face with a dead skin.

    I fell in love with you a long time ago, Shen Xun.

    Do you know that I can die for Ye Xue, but I am willing to live for you.  Even though this process of birth is as painful and tormenting as hell.

    Because, you are more poisonous than heroin.

    ? At 10:30 in the morning, the manager of the jewelry store downstairs in the hotel finished sending the child to work as usual, but saw the clerk with flushed cheeks and excited eyes looking at her.

    She frowned: "The eyeliner is all over, what's the matter?"

    The young clerk raised the small ticket in his hand: "Manager, your favorite diamond ring has been bought."

    The store manager was stunned: "Is the buyer the man in black who rubbed shoulders with me just now?"

    The clerk nodded again and again, not very embarrassed.This is a friend's oil painting studio. It is not easy for her to start as a handyman, but she is very happy doing it.  "

    "Thanks."

    "She talked about you and suggested that you get married early, otherwise you will be laughed at if you are still a bachelor at the age of 40."

    "Got it." He responded lightly.

    "Cheng Li, if you want to come back and marry me, you can propose with a pull-tab in a can."

    He didn't dare to answer, his nose was sour, and he kept the tears in his chest alone.

    "I bought the same coffee machine last week. I have a small apartment. The walls are painted light gray, which looks great against the backdrop." She continued to report, like a child doing homework seriously.

    "Where's the dining table?" he asked.

    "Um?"

    "What color is the dining table?"

    "White." She replied, "The bed sheets I use now are dark blue, and the curtains are also white. There is also a small balcony. When the weather is nice, you can sit outside and drink coffee."

    He listened quietly, imagining the scene.

    "Third brother." She called him suddenly.

    "Um?"

    "Are you talking to me from another time and space?" she asked.

    He froze, not understanding what she meant for a while.

    "Sometimes I feel that the story between me and you seems to happen in another parallel space. I was shocked out of it because of the distortion of time and space. I am so worried that I will never be able to cross back." Her  His tone was calm, but with a hint of bewilderment.

    His throat choked and he couldn't speak.

    "Or, I'll wait for you to come back and find me. Believe it or not, my cooking skills have improved?"

    "I believe it." He responded in a low voice, because of her words, his eyes became hot.

    Outside the window, there is a bright moon, quietly eavesdropping on the voices of thousands of miles away.  For tens of thousands of years, the eternal moonlight has reflected countless joys and sorrows and secret thoughts.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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