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A person, slowly groping in this somewhat unfamiliar environment.
UntilLi Wanran found the photo album in the drawer under the TV in the living room.
With the photo album in hand, she came to the sofa and sat down. She took off her slippers and leaned on them with her legs sideways. She opened the photo album with both hands and began to look at it carefully.
Very surprised.
She actually saw photos from high school in the photo album.
She also recognized the identities of the three people in the photo at a glance.
Liu Changqing standing in the middle, An Yuanyao on the left, and myself on the right.
The two people in the photo are very close to Liu Changqing in the middle.
It seems that there are different emotions.
Seeing such photos, Li Wanran became even more puzzled, and then looked at other photos.
She remembered very clearly that An Yuanyao was not familiar with Liu Changqing at all in high school, and the two had not even met a few times
Thenwhy are there three people in the photo?
In the end what happened?
The doubts are getting deeper and deeper.
Li Wanran continued to browse the photo album, looking at the photos of the three people. He didn¡¯t know how long he had been looking at them, but the three people in the photos were reduced by one.
An Yuanyao disappeared from the photo.
Only himself and Liu Changqing were left.
In the photo, I am holding the other person's arm tightly, and my head is leaning on the other person's shoulder.
The smile on his face is very bright.
The fingertips holding the photo album were a little white because of too much force. Li Wanran seemed to be flipping through the photo album faster, looking at the photos taken when the two were playing together, looking at the photos of their wedding, and looking at her pregnant belly. Photo¡¡
Looking atthe photo of a family of four.
As if his hand could not hold the photo album, the thick photo album fell from Li Wanran's hand.
It fell to the ground.
She stared with a pair of eyes, a look of disbelief on her face.
No matter what, she couldn¡¯t figure out what happened, why the world became like this, why
I live such a happy life in this world.
His eyes became a little complicated. Li Wanran looked at the photo album that fell on the ground. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly reached out and picked it up.
? ?Close the photo album.
? Use the palm of your hand to gently pat the dust that shouldn¡¯t be there.
With both hands, he held the photo album tightly.
Li Wanran's eyes instantly turned to the balcony and looked at the scenery outside.
This is not your own world
It¡¯s not that world where you divorced your husband, lost your son, lost your daughter, lived alone in a small room, took classes in a dance studio, and lived in confusion for many years
In the end what happened.
Why has it become like this?
I don¡¯t know how long I thought about it, until I heard the sound of a key opening at the door, which made Li Wanran come back from his reverie.
He also looked at the door.
I looked at my husband coming back after sending his children to school.
Thathusband who was once pushed away by her own hands.
Liu Changqing.
"What are you doing sitting on the sofa?"
Liu Changqing took off his shoes and put on indoor slippers while saying this.
Walking towards the sofa.
He sat aside.
He put his arms around her.
??Pinched.
"Why are you so stiff? Do you want me to give you a massage?"
Li Wanran, who was not so used to being hugged by the other party like this, heard her husband's question.
He shook his head slightly.
"II'm fine"
"Have you dug out the photo album?"
"Hmm I want to take a look"
"Yeah¡¡"
Taking the photo album from his wife¡¯s hand, Liu Changqing tried to open it and glanced at it for a few times, then quickly closed it again.
"Are you hungry? Let me heat up the porridge for you."
"Um¡¡"
After hearing his wife¡¯s response, Liu Changqing released his arms around her and placed the photo album in his hand on the coffee table in front of him.??, I have to leave here.
But before he could take a few steps, Li Wanran behind him suddenly asked.
"Whatare you doing now? Is it still a garment factory?"
"Garment factory? When did I do that?"
Turning around, he looked at Li Wanran.
Liu Changqing said.
"Aren't you, Qiuqiu, and Warwick all from our family? You are so weird today, you keep asking these incomprehensible words."
"Whatwhat? Have you never worked in a clothing factory?"
"Why are you running a factory properly? Are you sleepy?"
""
"Forget it, I'd better get you breakfast. If you're not sleepy, just go wash up and you'll be able to eat it in a while."
""
Looking at Liu Changqing heading to the kitchen, Li Wanran, who was sitting in his seat, seemed to be dumbfounded, silently staring at the TV in front of him.
NoLiu Changqing is not like this
He should have set up a factory before, but after divorcing himself, he started playing games, then became a shareholder of Qiuqiu, and finally
It shouldn¡¯t be like this, and the Liu Changqing at this moment is different from the one in high school in his memory. It is more like the Liu Changqing after divorcing himself
??The way we behave and speak is very similar
Rather than the Liu Changqing who was a bit submissive in the past and did not dare to refute himself.
¡°This¡what is going on.
Why did An Yuanyao know Liu Changqing when they were in high school? Why did he tell himself that it was because of their marriage that she left here
this world¡¡
This a different world.
"Honey! Go wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, don't wait any longer!"
""
Thishappy world.
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Li Wanran gradually got used to this new identity.
A housewife with a happy marriage and being alone at home.
He has a son and a daughter.
The son¡¯s name is Liu Zhiyue and he is fifteen years old this year.
The daughter¡¯s name is Liu Xiazhi and she is ten years old this year.
The husband has a successful career and a happy family.
This is exactly what Li Wanran once dreamed of.
At the same time, with her insinuations, she learned about what had happened.
When he was a freshman in high school, his best friend An Yuanyao encountered a gangster on the way home from school. Different from what he remembered, it was not Li Chongming who came to the rescue, but Liu Changqing.
Being a bit of a gangster, he easily solved the crisis. From then on, An Yuanyao began to pay attention to the other party and even got to know him.
As we get along, we slowly get to know each other.
Slowly getting to know each other.
UntilI fell in love with each other.
This time, I won.
Although the method was not very bright, she had a relationship with Liu Changqing and finally succeeded in winning according to the other party's responsible characteristics.
After high school, the two held a wedding, and both were admitted to the same university. They gave birth to a child during their freshman year and took a year off from school.
And after reaching legal age, he received a marriage certificate.
¡°Then there is a series of operations by the husband. He always has fantastic ideas and implements them one by one.
Novel chat software, the development of the e-commerce industry, andthe cross-generational research and development of mobile phones.
Although he had his father¡¯s funding behind him, he developed these industries bit by bit. It was not like what he remembered, where he just ran a clothing factory without any great achievements.
Liu Changqing in this world is just like in his own world.
After divorcing myself
The new Liu Changqing.
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