Young Master Zhan's Xueba Little Crazy Wife

That figure was Zhan Shen.

There was gloom rolling in his deep eyes.

He's been here since the beginning.

He saw Su Qiao and Fu Huainan walking in the sea of ​​reeds one after the other, and saw them sitting down in front of the chair together.

Seeing Fu Huainan playing the guitar, Su Qiao listened quietly.

The guitar sound was beautiful and pleasant, Su Qiao listened so carefully, her gaze kept on Fu Huainan.

They are like childhood sweethearts, in their youth.

The wind blows the reeds, and under the background of the sound of the guitar, the picture is so beautiful and romantic.

Every frame and every second was like a needle piercing his heart, densely packed with discomfort.

He can bear these things, and he can force himself to bear them rationally.

But Fu Huainan's words hit his heart:

"Like is the heartbeat when you are young, but love and marriage should be a well-thought-out mutual fit and staying together."

So the previous relationship between Su Qiao and Fu Huainan was heart-pounding?

And being with him, is it only because after careful consideration that they feel that they fit each other and are suitable for each other, do they stay together for a long time?

His eyes fell on Su Qiao. He thought Su Qiao would say something, but Su Qiao didn't veto it...

She also agrees with this statement?

Complexity and heaviness flashed across Zhan's deep eyes, and his tall and straight body turned and left.

Lin Shu immediately opened the car door respectfully for him.

Zhan Shen sat in, his expression dignified and cold.

He opened his thin lips lightly: "Announce that all projects will be speeded up by 200%, and we will start with all our strength."

Lin Shu frowned instantly: "But the president...you and the young lady should be getting married soon. Once it's fully spread out, there will definitely be no time..."

Sitting in the car, Zhan Shen glanced at Su Qiao's direction, his expression became more solemn.

It seems that he should give her enough time to think, let her think clearly...

among the reeds.

When Su Qiao heard Fu Huainan's words, while considering the credibility of Fu Huainan's words, she was also thinking about a question.

What exactly is heartbeat?Does it only happen when you're young?
No... not really.

When you are young and immature, you may be attracted to someone who is good-looking.

At that time, the heartbeat was simple and simple, and I didn't think about anything, just yearning for beauty, which was too simple.

But if you are more mature, you will be attracted to mature and stable people.

This kind of heartbeat involves three views, aesthetics, life, character, etc., which is more complicated and very rare.

Su Qiao felt that every girl would fall in love with a good-looking boy with a clean smile when she was young.

But after growing up, the chance of meeting someone who loves to the extreme is even smaller than first love.

Therefore, Zhan Shen, she was lucky to win, and her life was lost.

But she didn't intend to tell Fu Huainan these things, it would be like adding salt to his wounds.

Her eyes fell on Fu Huainan, looked at him and asked:

"So... are you sure you won't commit suicide secretly again?"

"Don't worry, I still want to see you in your wedding dress, and see you and Professor Zhan being happy.

After all, now that I am really with you, I am afraid, even afraid. "

While Fu Huainan was speaking, he glanced at her attire, with a playful tone in his tone.

Su Qiao knew that what he was talking about was her current personality, business and medical experiments.

Indeed, Fu Huainan's personality has always been gentle, and it is impossible to become a business giant, or a meticulous person who can handle a scalpel.

She raised her eyebrows: "Then I believe you once, if you commit suicide... I will consider whether to commit suicide too.

Of course, it's not to die for love, but to settle accounts with you on Huangquan Road.Otherwise, it would be difficult to live a lifetime with guilt. "

Su Qiao emphasized the last sentence intentionally or unintentionally.

She believed that Fu Huainan would not want her to live with guilt for a lifetime...

Fu Huainan's thin lips slightly curled up:
"it is good."

One word is simple, and it is considered to be answered.

His heart started to hurt again, more and more.

He knew what this conversation meant, which meant that he would never have the chance to be a couple with her from now on.

It means that the point of intersection has ended, and it will only get farther and farther in the future...

But he still endured, and reminded with a smile on his lips:
"Go back and find Professor Zhan. I'm still waiting to attend your wedding."

"What about you?" Su Qiao asked.

Fu Huainan looked around: "I like the scenery here very much, I want to stay a little longer."

After speaking, seeing her concern, he added:
"Don't worry, I have already dared to confess that I want to be alone, which means I really look away."

Su Qiao narrowed her eyes.

That's right, the former Fu Huainan always said that he was fine and forced a smile on his face.

Now he can see some emotions, and he is very calm...

In this situation, one really needs to be alone.

She could only say: "Take care of your body early, see you another day."

"it is good."

Fu Huainan agreed, and when he watched her turn around, a bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Another day... what day is it?

This farewell, meeting again, should be at her wedding with Zhan Shen, right?
She will be someone else's wife and grow old with someone else.

And he can only be an audience, a passer-by in her life...

For the rest of my life, if I want to see each other, it will be as difficult as spring flowers blooming in winter...

He just sat there, watching her go farther and farther away.

Just like in this relationship, he still stays where he is, but she has already left.

He was still the same as him three years ago, but she was already the same as she is now...

Su Qiao, who was in the distance, suddenly stopped and looked back at him.

Fu Huainan tried his best to restrain his sadness and pain, and smiled slightly at her.

Sitting in a patch of reeds, he is elegant and handsome in a white shirt, like the son of Moshang, gentle as jade, but with a sense of loneliness.

Su Qiao saw his reluctance and nostalgia, but she was no longer the heart-piercing, pessimistic and depressed one before.

She relaxed a little and smiled back before getting into the car.

At the same time, he sent a text message to Long Xiao: "Continue to secretly protect Fu Huainan, and if there is anything wrong this time, please report at any time!"

"Yes!"

After suffering the loss of last time, Long Xiao no longer dared to let go of any details.

As for Fu Huainan, watching the car getting further and further away until it disappeared from sight, his expression gradually became sad and painful.

little moth...

Not his little moth anymore...

This relationship is over...

He picked up the guitar and played it to himself.

A line of lyrics overflowed from his mouth in a low voice, only he could hear:
"I still remember you crying and laughing in the hut, you always said that tomorrow will be better...

But tomorrow is here, and you are gone, like a phoenix flying far away...

Time keeps going, the memories are beautiful...but it becomes a secret that I dare not tell...

I'll stay where I am... all the time..."

Lyrics whispered low, no one can hear them.

After Su Qiao got into the car, she had an intuition that although Fu Huainan was sad this time, he probably would not commit suicide again.

She can contact Zhanshen to discuss marriage matters!
Of course...

After the call was made, the person who answered the phone turned out to be...