Everyone thinks God likes me

Chapter 428 Plane Crash
An Mengmeng thought about it and followed Tang Hua.

Seeing An Mengmeng walking away, Ping Yuyue asked Ren Liofei, "Is this really good?"

Ren Liaofei said softly: "Tang Hua is my cousin. I know him well. He has An Mengmeng in his heart. One should not be imprisoned by the past for a lifetime. It would be a pity to miss it."

"You shouldn't be imprisoned by the past. It turns out that Young Master Ren also understands this truth." Ping Yuyue pinched Ren Liaofei's face and said with emotion, "I can't forget the person I never met when I was young, and I am struggling to find 11. Years failed, Young Master Ren is really 'the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders', if we hadn't reunited by chance...would you be like Tang Hua now?"

Ren Liofei held Ping Yuyue's hand and replied without hesitation: "Yes. I can't forget or let go, and I will keep looking for it. At this point, after all, we are blood brothers. Tang Hua and I are very close." Like, because I have had similar experiences, I know how disappointing and desperate this kind of endless waiting can be.”

Ping Yuyue's heart was suddenly aroused, she hugged Ren Liaofei on tiptoe, and promised softly: "Thank you for never giving up on me, I promise, I will never let you find me again in the future."

Yi Mingjing looked coldly at the two people who were throwing dog food, curled his lips and said: "Comparing my feelings, the president is the person who can understand Sun Tzu the best. You won't give up, but you are trying to persuade him to give up. I'm afraid you will hurt Tang. Birch’s heart.”

Ren Liaofei: "This is different. My waiting is still hopeful, but Tang Hua's is only hopeless."

Ping Yuyue: "Why do you say that?"

Ren Liaofei: "What is the survival rate after the plane crashes and falls into the ocean?"

……

It is said that this year is a warm winter, but the first snow fell very early. Suddenly, fine snowflakes floated in the gloomy sky. They were crystal clear, like stars scattered on the stage, quietly falling on the beautiful young man. The elegant outline seems to have been drawn by the greatest painter in the world. It is smooth and concise, which makes the young man's temperament fresh and refined. He has a sense of alienation very similar to Ren Liaofei.

An Mengmeng instantly felt that the distance between them was very, very far. Although they were only separated by dozens of steps, it seemed that there was a huge gap between them.

She will never walk into his heart.

As bright as the sun, no matter where he goes, it will become his stage.

And she is just a little fan who shouts for him, a dim and unknown planet in the Milky Way, which does not emit light or heat, and only revolves around the sun foolishly.

And he would never find her.

Thinking of this, An Mengmeng sniffed and quickened her pace to follow Tang Hua.

I saw that the cheerful young man looked full of worry at this moment. Tang Hua quietly held a bouquet of lilies and walked into a pure white cemetery with his feet on the soft snow.

He placed the flower gently next to a small tombstone, raised a bitter smile on his thin cherry-colored lips, and whispered: "Huahua, long time no see."

"Although I don't want to admit that you have such a depressing thing as a 'tombstone,' but when I think that the things buried in the tomb are all your belongings, your preferences and aura, I can't help but think about people when I see them. I'm talking about you. You're talking silly to yourself. I hope you won't be angry or blame me. Your eldest lady's temper has always been the biggest headache for me."

"Like a little sparrow, it's noisy and non-stop. You, you, have never made people worry. It used to be, and it's even more so now."

(End of this chapter)