To The Lovely You

   "Yes, I will miss you." Alex held her hand a little reluctantly, with tears flashing in his eyes, "I will go to China to see you when I have a chance."

  Lan Xier originally thought he was just talking, but she didn't expect that later...she really met him in China again.

   At that time, she had just returned to China and founded her own design studio. The early days of starting a business were always tough, and she came home exhausted every day, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

   But while she was very busy, her parents kept clinging to her personal problems. Every three days, she called to harass her and asked her if she had a partner. The conversation changed and he talked about which boy from whom is good, do you want to find a chance to meet him.

   Because of this, Lan Xier really had a headache. She has no shortage of suitors, she just simply doesn't want to get married.

  Occasionally, she can also see news about Tang Yu from newspapers and media, he seems to be doing well, and he has a daughter...

   And she no longer believes in love and does not want to be bound by marriage. What's more, she is no longer a healthy woman - a woman who is barren, how can she be accepted by traditional Chinese families?

After    perfunctory time and time again, she thought that her parents would give up, but she did not expect that the blind date they arranged would be even more intense. And only focus on quantity, not on quality.

   She really didn't know why these two old people were so anxious. Although he is in his twenties, he has not yet reached the thirty mark.

   But the two old people were nagging in her ear every day that Su Rourou had given birth to two children, and even Li Tianwei had given birth to two children... In short, she listed all the friends around her.

  Lan Xier suddenly complained about this group of friends who got married early. It was clearly because they were too anxious and the progress was too fast, not because she was too slow!

   Just when she was forced to marry, she saw Alex who she hadn't seen for many years earlier.

   On that day, when she saw him downstairs in the company, she couldn't believe her eyes. Alex is still as handsome as he used to be, and time doesn't seem to have left any marks on him.

   He was wearing a very simple cotton T-shirt and some white-washed jeans, and he simply stood there, attracting the attention of countless passers-by.

   "Alex? Why did you come to China?" Lan Xi'er was surprised and delighted, she stepped forward and grabbed his arm and looked up and down.

  Alex looks a little tired, and the smile on his face is not as bright as before. There was an unconcealed sadness and heaviness in the amber eyes: "I'm... here to help my sister and brother-in-law take care of the funeral."

   "What? Your sister and brother-in-law... what happened?" Lan Xi'er was startled and covered her mouth, her heart sank suddenly because of the reunion.

   "The plane they were on crashed, leaving only a child under three years old..." Alex was only halfway through, and was reluctant to continue. The incident left his parents devastated and seemed to have aged decades overnight.

   "Don't be too sad, I think they have a spirit in heaven, and they don't want to see you like this." Lan Xi'er wanted to say something to comfort him, but she didn't know what to say.

  Alex pursed his lips and squeezed a pale smile towards her: "Don't worry, I'm fine, everything is over..."

  The two were talking when they saw a little girl who looked like a doll pushed open the door and jumped out of the car, looking at them timidly: "Uncle Alex..."

   "Fifi, come and call Auntie." Alex stepped forward and took the little girl's hand and brought her to Lan Xi'er.