After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

As the night darkened, in a luxurious villa in the city, two men were meeting briefly.

Strangely, only the clinking of wine glasses was heard from time to time, but no conversation came out.

There were four or five empty wine bottles on the table, most of which were drunk by the decadent man lying on the sofa, while the other man looked at it with a look of reluctance, the corners of his lips parted and closed, without saying a word. In a word, he struggled for a while at last, closed his eyes, raised his head and poured the wine in the glass.

"Stop drinking, how long do you want to drink?" He grabbed another person's glass and finally broke the silence.

"You should forget about the past. This look of dying is for whom." He had a look of resentment on his face. He had drank too many times with this person over the years.

"It seems to be ten years ago again. All these years, I have made up for Su Yu's guilt towards that person and tried my best to treat him well. But it is not enough, not enough at all. Is he still alive? What should I do? What should I do? I can't find him either, what should I do, he will come back." Ouyang Wan shook her head, as if she was completely lifeless, she directly picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a few sips.

"It's been so many years, it's not your fault, why can't you get out." Fang Chengjun's face turned blue, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.

"For that person, you secretly established the Wanfeng Club and rescued many orphans who were bullied. Isn't it enough to donate money and materials to charitable organizations anonymously all these years?"

"He died a long time ago, otherwise how could he not be found. How long are you going to torture yourself? How can you face reality? Are you going to bet your life? Ah?" He slapped the edge of the table violently, The wine bottles rolled to the ground in a mess, and with a bang, they fell apart in an instant.

"He's not dead, he can't die, what should I do if he dies? You don't understand..." Ouyang Wan roared at him.

"I want to see him, I really want to see him..." His eyes, which were always radiant, were now dull without focus.

It has been 20 years, and it has been a lifetime in a trance. When will such shackles disappear.

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Children always like novelty things, but Ouyang Wan fell in love with that pure white and flawless snow.

It is written in the book that "a spring breeze comes suddenly overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom." He has seen the pear blossoms in the garden and knows what a beautiful scenery it is, so he looks forward to the snowflakes even more.

However, the city Y where he lives does not have snowy winters due to the climate.That year, he pestered his parents for a long time, arguing to go to see the snow scene.In the end, he couldn't hold him back, and the family went to the famous snow town - Z City.

As imagined, everything is covered in silver.The spring snow is full of sky, and the touch is like flowers blooming.Between the vast white world, City Z seemed to be a pure land. In an instant, he became a little prince living in a fairy tale world, independent and untouched by the world.

Maybe...it's a cute little raccoon. After all, his whole body is wrapped tightly, except for a pair of big round eyes.

Walking in the pure beauty of this world, he cheered and ran in circles.The child's energy is always surprisingly strong, and he breaks away from the care of his parents in a short while.

Then, he met his destiny.

At the corner of the road, a group of strong children formed a circle. He stretched out his head curiously, and a scrawny child was blocked in the middle. It was several degrees below zero outside, and he was only wearing a worn-out thin coat. His whole face was flushed red from the cold.

He met his eyes inadvertently, and that was the heartache that he could feel countless times in retrospect.

There was no fear, no grievance in his eyes, calm like stagnant water, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.Or that the gears of fate crushed him countless times, and he has long been numb.

Ouyang Wan had never seen this kind of look in his eyes before, it was clearly not what he should have at this age, but it hit Ouyang Wan's heart so directly.

Those children abused him, kicked him, he didn't run away, he didn't call for help, he didn't beg for mercy.He just bit the corner of his lips tightly, not to let the weakness show, it was probably his last bit of dignity.

His father once told him that there are good people and bad people in this world, but we choose to be good people not because he can bring us any benefits, but because we have a clear conscience when we recall the past.

My father also said that one must have a sense of justice in life, and stand up for injustice.We may not be able to change the world, but we can start right now.

Ouyang Wan has practiced martial arts since childhood, and is half a head taller than her peers.Seeing such a scene for the first time, his world was shocked, but he didn't choose to back down, he rushed up quickly and wrestled with them, every movement was spared no room and exhausted.

Drenched in hot sweat, he stood there panting heavily in embarrassment.And the group of children were lying on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces, begging for mercy while crying out in pain.

"Get out, bully him again, I'll kill you." He raised his fist angrily.

The people on the ground quickly got up and dispersed, and Ouyang Wan turned to look at the child.

"Are you okay?" He stood in front of him, but did not hear any response. "Why don't you speak, don't you know how to speak?" He carefully looked at the expressionless little man.

"It's okay, they're all gone, don't be afraid." He reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but he avoided it with a vigilant expression.

Ouyang Wan withdrew her hand in embarrassment, took off her coat and handed it to him. "You're wearing it."

The boy waved at him.

"I'm not cold. My mother puts on too many clothes for me. You can see that I'm sweating." Ouyang Wan said and was about to lift up his clothes to prove it.

But the little boy stopped him, and then Ouyang Wan saw the corner of his mouth lightly, which was a kind smile.

"Thank you!"

It turns out...it's not dumb...

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The snow elves circled them gently, and the world was so clean that only their joy remained.It was obvious that the limbs were about to freeze, but the flames were on the tip of the heart, warming the whole body with the blood surging.

The child in front of him is so sincere and innocent.In snowy days, it turns out that it’s not just the chill that can’t be dispelled...

"Hi, my name is Ouyang Wan, and I will protect you." He smiled wildly and held out his hand to him.

Song Liang hesitated for a moment, before giving him his hand.

The time passed quickly that day, Ouyang Wan took off the gloves and put them on Song Liang's hands forcefully. The two of them worked together to build two chubby snowmen in a short while.

"Look, I'm on the left, and you are on the right." Ouyang Wan pointed to the snowman and said excitedly.

"Yeah." Song Liang smiled slightly.

"I live in City Y, do you live here?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll come to you. I'm so happy to meet you." Ouyang hugged him before night.Song Liang stood stiffly, he hadn't been so close to someone for a long time, this feeling was very weird...

"Ah Wan, stop playing, we're going home." Mother's voice came from over there.

"Oh, come, come, come." Ouyang Wan responded quickly.

"I'll see you next time." He kissed Song Liang on the face, the way children express their emotions is always very direct.

Soon there was only a small figure left on the snowy ground. He stood there blankly, holding a dark blue handkerchief in his hand, which the child had accidentally dropped.

This winter, this heart was given too early, too early...