The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 543 Lasting 1 Years The bicycle continued to drive along the wet and winding street, with fewer pedestrians and misty rain.

Tang Kexin leaned against Zhuang Haoran's arms, holding a transparent umbrella, listening to the pattering rain, watching scattered crowds, and occasionally walked out of the shop, and occasionally a sexy-dressed American blonde female college student walked into an antique shop, she He suddenly smiled and asked, "Will you meet Jiajia when you are there?"

She did not forget his unforgettable love story. She once sat in his sports car and saw him express his true loss for love for the first time.

Zhuang Haoran was riding a bicycle, just raised his face and smiled.

Tang Kexin raised her head slightly and looked at this handsome man. Her eyes only showed a faint expression. Although she was not outstanding, she could imagine that Jiajia was very important to him. She couldn't help but asked again curiously: "Jia Jia, are you still in Cambridge?"

"In..." Zhuang Haoran finally said with a smile.

"Really?" Tang Kexin smiled in surprise.

"Hmm..." Zhuang Haoran rode Tang Kexin neatly to avoid the traffic jam on the main road, turned a corner very familiar with the terrain, and passed a store specializing in ballet shoes...

Tang Kexin immediately turned her face enthusiastically, and looked at the pair of dancing shoes that she always had to look at when she passed by. They were often placed in the center of the window. The pair of white dancing shoes were very delicate and could be worn everyday. She liked them the most. The green dragonfly button flower above the dancing shoes...

"Why?" Zhuang Haoran felt that she was different, lowered his head and asked her.

"No..." Tang Kexin just smiled, continued to look at the path ahead, bypassed the main road, and drove forward along the white path of the Kang River in front of a certain college. She resumed the topic just now and asked softly : "Do you still miss her?"

Zhuang Haoran was silent for a while, and finally said: "Occasionally..."

Tang Kexin leaned in his arms, suddenly revealed a bit of wry smile and said: "A man really, he forgets someone so quickly!"

Hearing this, Zhuang Haoran laughed again and said, "Please! She dumped me!"

"But I hear your tone, she still loves you..." Tang Kexin said softly.

Zhuang Haoran smiled lightly.

"I always feel that as long as you pursue...she will come back..." Tang Kexin really felt that a man like Zhuang Haoran was worthy of love from any girl in the world.

Zhuang Haoran finally parked his bicycle under one of the big trees, and looked at her from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Kexin also raised her head in a daze, looked at him and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"In your world, love can be pursued and it will come back, right?" Zhuang Haoran lowered his head, looked at her, and asked softly.

Tang Kexin's eyes flickered, she didn't know what to say.

Zhuang Haoran planned to satisfy her curiosity once and for all, gently helped her out of the car, parked the car under a big tree, then picked up the lock, and locked the car silently, because in this place, many people love bicycles too much, saying Ride and ride away.

Tang Kexin felt that the rain had stopped, so she put away her umbrella and looked at him silently.

"Jiajia is a woman with great ideals and artistic pursuits. She is very clear about her direction and what she wants. Perhaps it is this that attracts me..." Zhuang Haoran locked the car and stood in Kang On the bank of the river, looking at the quietly flowing river, with a calm expression on his face, he said lightly.

"..." Tang Kexin came to him silently.

"She likes drinking coffee, likes detective novels, and occasionally after painting, she wears a white vest, blue overalls, and long hair, standing barefoot in front of her work, occasionally satisfied, and occasionally shaking her head , she is not as crazy as an artist, but if she encounters a work that she is not satisfied with, she will keep struggling, thinking, and repeating until she is satisfied..." Zhuang Haoran talked about this ex-girlfriend with a sweet look on his face With pride, as if they never parted.

Tang Kexin stood beside him very curiously and silently, looking at him with a gentle and sensual demeanor, such a real man.

Zhuang Haoran turned his head, looked at Tang Kexin with a smile, and said, "You are very similar to her, that is, facing failures, you will experience and overcome them time and time again."

Tang Kexin smiled.

Zhuang Haoran turned his head, looked at the flowing Kanghe again, and said with a smile: "At that time, I was deeply attracted by the aura emanating from her. Art-like magic power, one look, you can see other people's thoughts, when you are quiet, gentle and decent, your thoughts will never be shaken by the turmoil in this world, you always have your own wisdom and insights, at that time, I and When she is together, she can always talk about ideals, views, and works. We have common pursuits, our own views, common attachments, and different obsessions, but we all respect each other very much... ..."

Hearing these words, Tang Kexin was finally touched slightly in her heart, and asked a little puzzled: "If that's the case, why did you break up at that time?"

Zhuang Haoran was silent for a while, then looked at Tang Kexin and asked with a smile: "You also think we are a good match, right?"

Tang Kexin nodded sincerely.

"Yeah..." Zhuang Haoran showed a rare seriousness and quietness, and said with a smile: "I also feel that there is nothing missing between us. At that time, she was doing paintings, and I came to accompany her when I was on vacation. Cooking good food, tidying up her really messy apartment, even putting enough money under her pillow so that when I'm not around, when I'm hungry, I can go out without the hassle of going to the bank to withdraw money Have a meal, maybe order a month's takeaway at that place, and put it in front of her house every day... But you don't know, how disturbing she is, I always see the house when I come over on weekends. In front of the door, there is a lot of outside shopping... all of them are not eaten..."

"Didn't eat all of it?" Tang Kexin was fascinated by the sound, and exclaimed, "Why?"

Zhuang Haoran laughed and said: "When she is creating, she often forgets to eat, and when she thinks of it occasionally, she will drink a glass of water, or hold out a biscuit that she can take, chew a piece, and she will be able to live the day..."

"Oh my god!" Tang Kexin exclaimed in disbelief.

Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin and said with a smile: "You also think it's unbelievable, right? I even wonder sometimes how she survived? Well, I call every day, mention it every day, and I need to eat, and in the end she thinks I'm annoying If so, just turn off the phone."

"Ah? Are you not angry?" Tang Kexin asked in surprise.

"Why are you angry?" Zhuang Haoran laughed and said, "We understand each other too well, I know what she's thinking, but I can't help it."

"Then...don't quarrel?" Tang Kexin asked curiously.

"Don't quarrel...why do you quarrel with women? I've only quarreled with one woman!" Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

"Who is it?" Tang Kexin asked immediately.

"You!" Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said bluntly.

"........." Tang Kexin froze on the spot, recalling some past events, there was indeed a quarrel, but it was just her own madness, he was actually very generous, she felt embarrassed and blushed.

Zhuang Haoran laughed, with his hands in his trouser pockets, walked along the bank of the Kang River, watching the water was about to overflow to his feet, continued to walk forward step by step, and said while walking: "That's it, we fell in love together a little bit Days, until one day, she suddenly left me a card in the early morning, imprinted a lip print heavily on it, and left me."

"Why?" Tang Kexin asked again in surprise, "Why did she leave you?"

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flickered, he stared ahead, and said with a faint smile: "A crazy artist is not revealed in action, but in heart. After she fell in love with me, she found that the works had few characteristics. She even hated those soft lines. Occasionally walking with her on the street, the couples around me remind her that I am only 28, and she is already over 30... At the beginning, we were as hot as fire, but gradually, I saw the fragility of her heart, When she wants to give her advice, she doesn't need anyone, she has never been a person who needs anyone, including me...including the meals I cooked and the stacks of money under the pillow..."

Tang Kexin looked at him with distress.

Zhuang Haoran sighed, then raised his head, looked at the scenery ahead, and said with a smile: "Actually, I should have noticed it a long time ago, but I just don't want to admit it. Although she can ignore everything, she can't ignore the love between me and her. The strong consequences... She feels that after having the love between me and her, she is no longer like an artist, she is more like an ordinary, simple, and even thoughtless woman. The love between us is like this, between deep love and letting go We held each other...until we broke up..."

When Tang Kexin heard this, she looked at him with sadness and regret, and said, "Could it be... the first time she broke up, did you not continue to pursue her?"

Zhuang Haoran looked sideways, looked at her deeply with charming eyes for a long time, and then said with a light smile: "Tang Kexin! Although I can be extremely tolerant, comforting, and caring, even once or twice in the dead of night, hug her and say a thousand times A hundred times, I love you, I will always love you, but I am also human...I will also be tired..."

Tang Kexin looked at him blankly.

Zhuang Haoran took a deep look at her, his eyes were about to reveal some emotion, he immediately turned his face, and said with a smile: "If...she can be like you, just once...just once...in case I'm hungry, give me I buy a loaf of bread and cry for a long time because I can't eat it... I may last 1 years...I will chase 1 years..."

Tang Kexin was dumbfounded.

Zhuang Haoran's eyes flickered with tenderness, although he knew that he was reluctant to part with this love, but he couldn't ignore the fact that this woman didn't love him deeply enough... He didn't speak, just turned around and continued walking towards the bank of the Kang River Walk……

Tang Kexin stood where she was, looking at Zhuang Haoran's calm back with a bit of sadness, walking on the gentle riverside path, so lonely...

A small boat floats gently, the unique boat of the Kang River, and the bamboo pole hand of a cute college student, who is holding the pole, touches the river bank, and is about to leave...

"Hi!" Tang Kexin looked at the pole-vaulter, immediately took out her British pound, and according to the old Cambridge rules, got off the light boat.

"Okay!" The college student smiled and handed the pole to Tang Kexin.

"Thank-you!" Tang Kexin happily took the long pole, and after the handsome "boatman" came ashore, she was alone, following the pole taught by Allen, and picked up the pole skillfully and neatly Gently tap the river bank, and the boat floated forward like this.

It was rare for Zhuang Haoran to relax, and when he returned to Cambridge, thinking about the past, he walked forward silently with his hands in his trouser pockets, not paying attention to the people and things behind him.

"Hi!! Hi———"

There was a light and crisp sound.

He still didn't feel it, and continued to move forward.

"The handsome guy in front!! Stop!"

This sweet voice came again.

Zhuang Haoran stopped in a strange way, turned around, and saw that Tang Kexin had already taken off her coat, she was wearing a loose black sweater and blue jeans, her bangs fell lightly from her forehead, hanging on her small face, very cute , this girl was holding a pole while letting the boat float towards her on the emerald green river. He looked at her in surprise and said with a smile: "You..."

Tang Kexin gently supported the long pole, let the light boat come to the bank of the river, then raised her head with a smile, looked at Zhuang Haoran and said: "Dear Mr. Zhuang Haoran, I am very happy and touched to meet you today. Without this honor, would you please go boating with me?"

Zhuang Haoran stood by the river bank, looked at this little thing, couldn't help but laughed and said, "You... invited me?"

"Yes!" Tang Kexin said with a playful smile.

Zhuang Haoran laughed again and said, "I'll sit, but you hold the pole?"

"Yes!" Tang Kexin nodded!

"Why?" Zhuang Haoran suddenly looked at her with gentle eyes.

Holding the long pole, Tang Kexin smiled crisply and said, "Get back the grievance you lost in Cambridge!"

Zhuang Haoran looked at her silently and smilingly.

"Come up!" Tang Kexin was so excited that she immediately wanted to go ashore to pull him, who knew that the boat moved a little bit away, and she yelled, Zhuang Haoran immediately stood on the boat and hugged her In the arms, stand upright in the boat!

"Mom! You scared me to death!" Tang Kexin leaned into Zhuang Haoran's arms, pressed her chest, and screamed out of breath.

"Look at you." Zhuang Haoran held back his smile, looked at her, and said, "You can't even hold a pole, so you invite me to take a boat? Sit down, and I'll take you around!"

"No!!" Tang Kexin pulled Zhuang Haoran to sit on the chair unique to the boat, and then she pulled up the pole clumsily by herself, and said with a smile, "I must support you today!"

Hearing these words, Zhuang Haoran couldn't help but sit on the seat, gracefully stretched out the model's long legs, looked at Tang Kexin with a smile, picked up the long pole with a sweet smile, and tapped the river bank again to let the boat After passing the world-famous small bridges, passing some mottled walls with hundreds of years of history, those moss-covered walls actually hang down countless pink and purple small flowers that resemble lanterns, and even saw countless The red leaves lightly touch the water surface, rippling in circles...

Zhuang Haoran just sat on the small boat so quietly, watching Tang Kexin very focused and serious, showing her unique cuteness, holding a long pole, lightly touching the water, and continued to walk forward towards the boat. Everywhere, there is a faint and sweet wind blowing across his face, and his eyes are gently rippling with a bit of tenderness and touch.

After Kexin passed the church on a small boat, she heard a hymn coming from inside. She held the long pole very curiously, and wanted to tiptoe to listen to the beautiful hymn, but she felt a warmth behind her, and she turned around inexplicably. face off...

Zhuang Haoran was already behind him, hugging her lightly, and asked gently: "Can you understand this hymn?"

Tang Kexin shook her head.

Zhuang Haoran smiled slightly, hugged her gently in his arms, let her lean against his chest safely, took the long pole from her little hand, and said softly and emotionally: "This is a hymn about faith, You don't need to know the content, because at this moment, sincerity is more important than anything else."

Tang Kexin listened with a smile, although she didn't understand.

Zhuang Haoran smiled, did not speak any more, set up a long pole, let the boat float on the river, occasionally when it rained, the two of them held an umbrella together, cuddled together happily and contentedly, looking around at the romantic green river bank around, The majestic and holy church, the elegant ancient building, and the weeping willows that are getting more and more affectionate are all smiling...

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Han Zhenzhen: Happy Lantern Festival, girls, I wish you all happiness and family reunion. (continue to update)