President Ling got slapped in the face again today

Xiao Zeyang didn't know whether He Dongwei did it intentionally or without doubt, the two light pats on the back of his hand made him wonder if this was another hint,
When he wanted to grab He Dongwei's hand, she took it back without notice, which made Xiao Zeyang feel a little disappointed, but he had more exploration and expectations.

When the two were together before, it's not that they never held hands. Every time they went out or crossed the road, Xiao Zeyang would hold He Dongwei's hand, for fear that he would not be able to catch her in crowded places.
Holding hands is the most intimate thing for them besides hugging and kissing. He almost takes this action for granted, and it is also the most direct action he thinks can distinguish himself from friends of the opposite sex around her.

Holding hands in this state instantly reminded him of the intimate time between the two of them in the past.

People are always like this, the better the past, the more unable to extricate themselves when recalling it, so that the real self will try to realize the possibility of returning to the past.

Xiao Zeyang twirled Nian Kong's empty palm, a little lonely and puzzled: "I don't quite understand what you mean?"

Handing over the He family to him means hiring a long-term worker?Or does it mean they can be together like before and start over?
Xiao Zeyang couldn't forget He Dongwei because he was unwilling to eat a bite of the meat he had protected for ten years.

Like, nostalgia, love.It's true to be unwilling, but he is definitely not a love brain, especially in the current situation of the He family. As a leader with no name and no distinction, his status itself is embarrassing, and he takes extra care in every step. Walking on thin ice, for fear of being blown down by those red-eyed 'revolutionary parties',

He has long developed the habit of thinking more about everything and not leaving any excuses. He Dongwei said that the decision to hand over the He family to him was a bit hasty.

Could it be that he has been moving too fast recently, which made her realize the clue?
"Are you worried about my mother? No, it's Ms. Yang!" He Dongwei laughed at herself, and she first expressed Xiao Zeyang's doubts.

"She... Alas!" She sighed silently again, "Some people's hearts just can't be warmed, and some people say they've been in love for ten years, but in the end it's disappointing!"

She stared blankly out of the car window, and it was snowing again in the sky, sprinkled down bit by bit, God wanted to spread the melancholy all over the world.

Looking at the shining tree lights on the side of the road, in the Christmas atmosphere, the red, white, green and yellow colors reflect the romance of winter, as if the world is shining.

"It's so beautiful, like a crystal ball." Dongwei He stared at a scene and murmured.

Xiao Zeyang understood what she meant in the first half of the sentence, which naturally meant sharpness. With He Dongwei's lonely eyes, the second half of the sentence directly brought back his youthful memories, the lonely girl in front of him and the girl in the cold and lonely night back then exactly the same,
The beauty is spotless, the beauty is thrilling, and the mind is carried away.

At that time, He Dongwei had just woken up not long ago, and the sequelae of her eye injury reduced the visibility of her eyesight to less than two meters. Even if her head was empty, her eyes were all white, and even the outlines of the figures passing by her eyes were blurred. The voices lingering in her ears, whether they are noisy or lonely, have become the main medium for her to distinguish the outside world,

And in the dead of night, when the "media" is cut off, the mind that has been running for a day suddenly stops, and those unreasonable and indigestible melancholy come out,

It was also a cold night, leaning against the window of the ward, she could hear the fierce wind blowing against the window, the coldness of snow falling on her palm, and the hard-to-seek bit of moonlight in her dark vision when she looked up, Slapped on the face, without the slightest temperature,
However, just when she felt that her world was dark and cold, a bunch of warm flashlights shone in front of her and hit the wall of her room. Within her visible range, a rabbit's hand shadow appeared on the shadow of the wall.

As soon as she tilted her head, the rabbit ran to her shadow on the wall, made a coquettish gesture towards her, then hopped up and down to match her smile, jumped onto her shadow's shoulder, and touched her face Kissed lightly, then stretched out the 'rabbit paw', pointing in another direction,
He Dongwei followed its meaning and made her own shadow turn her head to look, only to see a chubby object appear in the shadow's field of vision with one hand,

She also immediately saw clearly what was in front of her eyes. Xiao Zeyang suddenly appeared in the field of reality holding a transparent crystal ball.

"Don't look at the sky, I'll pick off the moon and give it to you!" As he said, he pretended to be mysterious and smacked his palm vigorously at the sky, as if he had grasped something in his hand, and then quickly stuffed it into the crystal ball,

"Xiaosheng has made a fool of himself, show the fairy magic." When he spread his palm, the crystal ball in his hand suddenly lit up,
Unlike the icy moonlight above her head that she saw, the 'moon' in her hand is extraordinarily soft, making the stars inside shine along with it. The artificially simulated 'white snow' in the water is more like a decoration for the sky and the earth. The last pen, all because of that little soft light, warmed the mountains and rivers inside which formed a world of their own.

He Dongwei's nose was sour, and the originally misty vision was covered with a layer of moist mist, which forced Xiao Zeyang, who was frozen into a dog under the snow, to be covered with a layer of soft and beautiful filter, and printed on the on her iris.

Xiao Zeyang sniffed, and found that the tip of He Dongwei's nose was also red, and the mist in his eyes was so full that it was about to overflow.

The doctor said that crying is bad for her eyes, so Xiao Zeyang pointed his finger at the reflection on the wall again,

When He Dongwei turned his head, a soft flashlight suddenly appeared in his hand, and the shadow of a rabbit appeared on the wall again, still jumping and jumping. After trying several times, he turned himself into a jumping frog , barely reached the tip of the fairy shadow's nose, wiped her snot,
Then it pretended to be tired and pointed to the direction behind the 'fairy'. When He Dongwei turned her head, Xiao Zeyang's face happened to be in front of her.
Her moist lips so coincidentally kissed his cold side face, both of them were stunned at the same time,

Just when He Dongwei was feeling embarrassed and at a loss, Xiao Zeyang was too frightened to control himself, covering his 'violated' side face, and said in panic: "Oh, fairy, you are going to kill me!"

Then he intentionally wiped off the coldness on his face in a panic. He didn't know whether it was the snow on his face that was melted by her hot lips, or the stickiness from the snot on the tip of her nose that he didn't have time to wipe off. In short, Xiao Zeyang That youthful and sunny body looked extraordinarily messy in the wind and snow.

"Puchi!" He Dongwei couldn't help laughing out, Xiao Zeyang wiped away the "worship of spring and sorrow of autumn" that was touched just now.

She stood up suddenly, leaned out of the window, hugged Xiao Zeyang through the half wall of the lower body, and shared the body temperature of the upper body with him,
"Zeyang, thank you!"

At that time, Xiao Zeyang, who had just grown up, still had the immaturity and cuteness of a young man. He was stunned for a long time before he realized that his heart was scalded by the body temperature of a girl, and the blood all over his body followed suit. Boiling, under the snowy night sky, he had the idea of ​​wanting to be entangled with her for life and death for the rest of his life.

The heart that once stopped suddenly for the girl and then beat wildly, after ten years of tempering, was cooled by the ice and snow year after year, and gradually calmed down until it melted away.

Now He Dongwei's ambiguous holding hands, a lonely look in his eyes, and a thoughtful compliment brought him back to that snowy night that made his mind sway.

But for He Dongwei, her memories evoke her regrets.

How can people not change?Who can keep the feelings that mix the sincerity with lies?

In the end, it was money that moved human nature, and false feelings caught her heart.

Isn't she the same now, has she learned to play tricks with Xiao Zeyang?If she threw herself directly into his arms, with his current vigilance, it would be no wonder he didn't suspect her trickery.

Therefore, she played the emotional card of memories, using the softness in the memories to soften the vigilance of the other party, pulling out the good things of the past again, creating an illusion that the past can be traced back, and the future can be expected, and re-strengthen each other's 'trust'.

He Dongwei has to thank Mona for this change that does not conform to the style. It is she who made He Dongwei realize her fragility and incompetence. Her innocence and beauty are all weaknesses in front of a bunch of wolves, tigers and leopards. Well, if she doesn't have the ability to pretend, she can only be slaughtered,

It seemed that He Zheng's fence had been knocked down. As for Yang Li, she might be their next target.

"Grandpa asked me to learn management before, but I always fooled around by fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, telling him that I have no interest, no talent, and I can't learn well, so I might as well be the young lady he hopes for, and spend all my time thinking about it." To make him happy by bringing out his inherited artistic talent, and let him leave the burden to Yang Li, I thought that with a clear division of labor, the family would be harmonious, at least outwardly.”

"But the mistake is that everyone is too harmonious on the surface. How can people who are so deep in the two cities expose all their details to each other? Yang Li wants real power, and what grandpa wants is absolute peace of mind. In fact, the two have been secretly competing in private, because my existence has become the biggest factor for them to speculate on each other."

"I don't know when, but the eyes of grandpa's cultivation have shifted, and he has shifted to the people around me." He Dongwei took a deep look at Xiao Zeyang, "Starting from helping the Xiao family, you should have noticed at that time that grandpa is I intend to cultivate yours."

Xiao Zeyang said undeniably: "At that time our relationship had just begun, and I didn't intend to target my aunt."

"Yes, this is the root of the conflict. Yang Li worked hard for the He family and exhausted all her efforts to develop the family business that she has now. She is a well-deserved hero and deserves the best treatment. It would be fine if grandpa trained me , but what does it mean for grandpa to cultivate a son-in-law who doesn't even write a word? Do you want to kill the donkey and hide the bird? Yang Li must have grievances in her heart, "

"Looking at her methods in the business these years, you can tell that she is an ambitious woman. The relationship between husband and wife has been squeezed out by the stubborn old man these years. She gradually parted ways with He Zheng in terms of management. She began to build With my own power, I don’t want to succumb to others.”

"Are you blaming grandpa for nurturing me and destroying the harmony of the He family?" Xiao Zeyang asked.