The pretender Lou Li is in love with the heart

Turning around, Mingtai wanted to leave like this.But there was a voice in my heart telling me that after this farewell, if we meet again, I am afraid that we will cross the gap between secularism and ethics.

He still couldn't restrain his inner thoughts, turned around and hugged her gently.He gently embraced her, only a slight touch on the shoulders, a gentlemanly hug.

"Take care of yourself." His voice was choked with sobs, and the parting atmosphere made the person very sad.

Man Li stretched out her hand and patted him gently, with a sense of comfort: "Okay."

He knew that he was going to leave after all, so he let her go: "I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Manli suddenly grabbed his hand, "Are you going back to Peiping now?"

"Well, Jin Yun has already bought a ticket back to Beiping. I... wishful thinking, thinking that I can take you with me." After speaking, he almost suppressed his voice, and even Man Li, who was standing opposite him, couldn't hear him.

"Mingtai, you know, actually I don't want to..." I want to drive you away.But before he finished speaking, Mingtai interrupted: "I know, just the beginning of the dead time plan indicates that Shanghai is no longer the place I should stay."

Manli let go of him and just said, "Bon voyage."

Shanghai and itself are too dangerous for Mingtai.Like a ticking time bomb, when the time comes, Mingtai will be wiped out together with ashes.

Mingtai left the ward, and immediately saw Minglou standing at the end of the corridor.The faint moonlight shone on him through the window, the coldness and loneliness around him made Mingtai feel a little distressed when he saw it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ming Lou knew who the person was, but he didn't turn his head. He really didn't think about what to say to Ming Tai.

It was only later that Minglou vaguely remembered that it was Mingtai who spoke first.

Later, Mingtai also vaguely remembered that his eldest brother had said to him: "I am sorry for you in this matter."

Mingtai also thought about it, what is there to be sorry for, the word love is not clear in the first place.

In the hospital the next day, Mingtai and Cheng Jinyun were nowhere to be seen.

"Are you saying that I have gone too far with this matter?" When she said this, Manli was leaning lightly on Minglou's arms.

Minglou turned over a page of the official document in his hand, lowered his head and pecked lightly on her forehead: "You did a good job, far better than I imagined."

He originally thought that Mingtai's position in her heart would not be as extreme as what she said. She would rather hurt herself than hurt Mingtai.

But his girl, for him, did well enough.

"Tell me, if it wasn't for Mingtai, would we still be together?" Manli has always clearly remembered the day when Mingtai brought her into Ming's house and into Minglou for the first time.

Minglou put down the official document in his hand, and hugged her tightly: "Yes, as long as you and I are destined."

He thought, even if we are thousands of miles apart, as long as we are destined, you will still be the girl who bumped into my arms at the gate of Hong Kong with a book.

Manli's physical condition gradually recovered, so Minglou took her out of the hospital and moved her into a villa of the Ming family in the suburbs.

Four months later, Manli gave birth to a baby girl named An Ge in Dr. Su's hospital.

A year later, the wedding news of Minglou and singer Jinse spread all over the newspapers in Shanghai, and even Zhou Fohai attended their wedding at the Peace Hotel.

At the same time, Qingluan, a secret agent who frightened both the new government and the Japanese, appeared in Shanghai.

Finish

The author has something to say: Thank you for your 4 months of waiting, this article is finally here!formal!It's over!

Regarding Qingluan, I just want to say that Ah Cheng's name is Qingci.

☆、Extras of past and present life

It's purely a brain hole, if you don't like it, don't spray it

2016 Shanghai

Because of the Shanghai Film Festival on June 6th, Song Yi arrived in Shanghai on the 18th to attend the film festival party.

"Sister Ou, who is that?" Song Yi and Wang Ou leaned against the bar, holding a glass of margarita in their hands.

"Which one?" Wang Ou followed Song Yi's slender fingers and recognized it at a glance: "It seems to be a company executive of Shengxuan Group, what's his name, Andy, yes, it seems to be called this."

"She's pretty good-looking and has a lot of temperament." Song Yi has always had no resistance to this kind of beautiful and strong woman.

"Why, how are you?" Wang Ou said jokingly.

Song Yi rolled her eyes at her: "Sister, she is a woman! I won't tell you anymore, I'm going back."

Seeing that the party is not interesting, it is better to go back to the hotel to rest and sleep.

Because of the party, she only wore a dress with suspenders, and the coat she was wearing was also taken away by the assistant.

In Shanghai in November, the air is full of biting chill.

"If I had known earlier, I would have waited for Fatty to be together." She stood at the entrance of the hotel and waited for the assistant to drive out from the parking lot.

She was curling up and hiding beside the pillar at the entrance of the hotel, when a sudden warmth surrounded her.

"Who?" She took a step back in panic.

"Tan Zongming" The man standing behind kept a distance from her and introduced himself. "At night, girls should wear more clothes."

Her deer-like eyes seemed to be frightened, and she blinked again and again.If someone you don't know suddenly puts on your clothes, everyone will panic.

"Oh." She passed Tan Zongming and looked at the nanny car driving behind, "Mr. Tan, you should return this to you. My assistant is here. She has clothes there."

The people she often saw in financial magazines suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

Song Yi pushed open the nanny's car door, and heard his clear voice behind him: "Name"

"Huh?" She was a little puzzled.

"Do you remember my name? Song Yi" He appeared under the orange light, with warmth all over his body.

She was attracted by him at once: "well, Tan Mr. Tan Zongming, right."

Looking at the car slowly driving away, Tan Zongming clenched the coat in his hand: "You really can't remember? Manli."

The author has something to say: I really like this brain hole, but it's a pity that there are too many bugs to let it go.