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Lin Zhongheng was so angry that he walked back.
Because he was completely forgotten. The culprit is Angelica, and this is their honeymoon.
She chose Japan. Bai Zhi's original intention was to go to the Northwest, but, after all, it was a honeymoon, and he didn't want her to work so hard.
However, she never expected that she would concentrate on watching something for so long, and there were some Japanese scholars with her, and they started chatting very seriously
Bai Zhi is knowledgeable and understands Japanese, and hit it off with them. After the chat, Bai Zhi was still unsatisfied, so she invited Bai Zhi to be a guest.
Only then did Bai Zhi think of Lin Zhongheng.
Lin Zhongheng stood lonely not far away, just like the first time she saw her, with a melancholy expression, like an innocent child.
He felt abandoned.
He can abandon others, but others cannot abandon him.
Molly Zhang often does this, only thinking about being more beautiful, more beautiful, or career career career!
He has no objection to this, in fact, this is why he likes her.
But the facts have proved that when two people are together, he also wants a career, and you also want a career, so no one is willing to back down, and the final result is a breakup.
You have become the god or goddess in everyone's hearts, and the price is that other people pay and sacrifice for you.
He believes that Bai Zhi is not such a person, at least she will always put him first.
What he can't do, she will do.
He puts his career first and takes care of his family, while she puts him first and takes care of the children.
This is fine. These days have proved that he loves this way of getting along.
If he came home from get off work, he would not know what to do if Bai Zhi was not at home.
But Bai Zhi is not the woman who only sacrificed for her family, she also has her own talents, and she is not inferior to others at all.
So in the end, will he also drift away from Bai Zhi?
No, he doesn't want to.
"What's the matter with you?" Bai Zhi asked.
"What did you say?" He walked back angrily. She didn't realize why he was angry!
The two returned to the hotel.
Bai Zhi asked softly again, "Lin Zhongheng, you have to tell me. If you don't tell me, I won't know."
Isn't this kind of thing too obvious? She shouldn't bring so many students home, don't get too close to those students, don't show off her charm, and don't forget him as soon as she talks about folk customs.
What else to say.
He sat there aggrieved, not saying a word.
Bai Zhi said, "Don't tell me, I'm going to take a bath, okay? After washing, I have to look through some materials. I didn't find the Golden Pavilion Temple so interesting before I came here today. After listening to these Japanese scholars today, I feel that there is something special. They also left me a phone number and said they had other information.¡±
She talked excitedly to herself.
snort.
She went to take a shower. Honeymoon, shouldn't the two wash together? She left him again. Why don't you come to seduce him?
After washing Bai Zhi, she was leaning on the bed, wearing a white bathrobe, and the water lily was flowing out. She had a kind of elegant beauty, with her head slightly lowered, and she was reading a book seriouslytoo seriously!
Lin Zhongheng came up to take her book and threw it aside.
"What are you doing?" She asked him with wide eyes.
"What do you think?" His tone was a little bad. Husband is angry. Can't she even see it? !
"I don't know." She was a little pitiful, "You tell me. OK?"
Lin Zhongheng's heart softened suddenly, why did he feel that he was a little unreasonable? He never does.
But if you want him to say it, he can't say it. But he didn't say it, Bai Zhi would do the same next time.
He was worried that if he said it, would it make her feel that he was too possessive? Too machismo? Moreover, Bai Zhi also has principles, which may not necessarily change.
"You forgot about me when you chatted with Japanese scholars today." He said. Satisfied, mock me.
Bai Zhi said, "That's all you're talking about? This is my old problem. Then I will definitely pay attention next time, you see how I behave!"
It's that simple? She agreed. When Bai Zhi said pay attention, she will definitely pay attention.
"And those students" Say it all at once.
Some of her agree, some object, but he is already satisfied, she is willing to change, for him.
In fact, what he really wants is for her to take him seriously. That's enough.
She loves him, and this is his talisman.
He can ride the wind and waves for this.
He doesn't want to live like Molly Zhang, who is perfect and perfect, and finally becomes that lonely king. He wants someone to love him, and he is willing to give.
In this way, his life path will not be so lonely.
"Azhi, why are you so nice to me?"
"You are also very kind to me."
"I treat you well?" Lin Zhongheng smiled, "Where is it good?"
Bai Zhi said, "All the time. I can feel it."
Lin Zhongheng doesn't like rhetoric, but his actions say that he loves her very much. He is really a very considerate and gentle man. Sure enough, my mother said that a man who loves cats is not bad, a wise saying.
At first, she was worried that a boss like Lin Zhongheng would not like cats, but when she left, she saw the reluctance in his eyes, and thought to herself that it was another soul captured by Huahua.
Huahua is really a male god harvester!
"Is it true? Then let's take a bath again."
"But I have washed it."
"It's not clean. Do it again." He laughed and hugged her horizontally, letting the bathrobe hang down, and the spring was endless
Twenty-year-old Lin Zhongheng. Paris.
He is going to an art museum about Monet. He likes Monet very much, but Molly Zhang doesn't like it. He thinks it's too far away, and he travels so far just to see a painting? forget it. She might as well go shopping with her friends.
It doesn't matter, then he will go by himself. He doesn't care, when he is reading, he likes to walk around.
This art gallery is very small, and there are very few people who come, unlike those well-known ones that are all people, he doesn't like crowds.
He stood in front of a pair of huge water lilies, staring blankly for a long time, silently in the beautiful world, feeling peaceful and peaceful in his heart.
Suddenly, he found that there was another girl standing with him. Well, girl, thin, Monet is about twelve years old, can you understand Monet at the age of twelve? That's great.
She didn't notice him and watched intently. He watched it for a while and waited until it was dark before deciding to go back to the city center.
What about the girl? It's so small, it should be with the family.
But when he saw her walking in the direction of the bus alone, she shrank her neck, as if she was a little scared.
Actually not?
He consciously acts as her flower protector, after all, he is also Chinese. Let's take the bus back with her.
The girl kept her head down on the bus, not knowing what she was doing.
Get off the bus. He couldn't help but follow, because the place to get off was very dark, is she really okay?
Paris is a mess. Everyone has it.
Or does she live here?
When I reached an intersection, I saw a woman in her forties waiting there.
"Mom!" She laughed and ran over.
The laughter was hearty, and he felt that this must be a very optimistic girl.
He is sure. She does live here, very remote. I don't know whether to study or to travel.
"Mom, wait for me."
Twelve-year-old Bai Zhi turned back and forth, giving Lin Zhongheng the sketch she had sketched.
Under the street lamp, he only felt a warm smiling face approaching, and then quickly ran away.
Draw him? when? He looked at the portrait in his hand in surprise, a simplified sketch, which was still decent and somewhat interesting.
It turned out that she knew that he was following her. How does he know he must not be a bad guy? This girl is so naive, he thought.
But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised.
In fact, Bai Zhi planned to go back early that day, but she was so focused on watching that she forgot the time. She wanted to thank a handsome brother for accompanying her. Somehow, she just knew he was a good guy.
That face, she later forgot. Because I gave him the only sketch. Otherwise, she would always remember, until she met Lin Zhongheng again, she would have a little vague impression.
In the next few days, Lin Zhongheng kept thinking, when he would meet this little girl again, maybe he could introduce himself, and even play Paris with a little more anticipation.
But he never had the chance to meet this impressive Bai Zhi again.
Later, he returned to China after finishing his studies and was busy with company affairs. In addition to work, he still had to work in his life, and occasionally he was bothered by love affairs. Coupled with the death of his father, the mood is even worse.
I will never return to the peaceful state of mind when I was 20 years old when I saw water lilies.
But he still remembers her laughter. Until that day¡ª¡ªBai Zhi stood at the door of his house, raised the corners of her mouth at him with a crescent-like warm smile, and his heart returned to the year when he was twenty.
Beautiful twenty years old, carefree, can he go back?
This is why he found Bai Zhi's smile so annoying at first, because she was too beautiful, but he couldn't have it.
Maybe for a lifetime, I will miss it.
But maybe God will never have the heart to treat those truly kind people harshly, so he still let Lin Zhongheng meet Bai Zhi again.
Let this man who endured loneliness find happiness again.
As for that sketch, Lin Zhongheng kept it until one day his son found it, opened it, and saw a line under the portrait that his father had excerpted from a poem about the lonely city,¡ª¡ª
the grass is bearing its seeds
The wind is shaking its leaves
We stand and don't speak
It's very beautiful (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)At the door, he raised the corner of his mouth to him with a crescent-like warm smile, and his heart returned to the time when he was twenty years old again.
Beautiful twenty years old, carefree, can he go back?
This is why he found Bai Zhi's smile so annoying at first, because she was too beautiful, but he couldn't have it.
Maybe for a lifetime, I will miss it.
But maybe God will never have the heart to treat those truly kind people harshly, so he still let Lin Zhongheng meet Bai Zhi again.
Let this man who endured loneliness find happiness again.
As for that sketch, Lin Zhongheng kept it until one day his son found it, opened it, and saw a line under the portrait that his father had excerpted from a poem about the lonely city,¡ª¡ª
the grass is bearing its seeds
The wind is shaking its leaves
We stand and don't speak
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