Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

The sky and clouds will not change color because of someone's lovelorn, so we have to live as usual, and we still have to study.

It's just that when school was over, there was an extra person at the door of Nangong Minglu's house.

Ling Haotian leaned on his own car and looked far away in the direction of Nangong Minglu, his face lost the previous high spirits and looked decadent and haggard.

He just watched from a distance and didn't come to answer.

Nangong Minglu glanced at him, but as if he hadn't seen anything, she walked into the house with steady steps.

She vowed to forget him in her heart, but when she saw him again, she still felt heartbroken and heartbroken.

"It's really useless! Isn't it just a man? With a wave of my sleeve, this lady can attract wild bees and butterflies!" Nangong Minglu lay on the bed, cheering herself up angrily.

It was night and the fog was thick.

Looking out of the window, it seems like clouds and mist, like a dream.

Nangong Minglu couldn't see anything except the hazy mist, but she always felt that there was a pair of bright eyes piercing through the dense mist and shooting into her heart...

Nangong Minglu stared blankly at the ceiling in a daze. It was not until early in the morning that the sound of a car engine starting sounded outside the window. Nangong Minglu got up and ran to the window. It was Ling Haotian who had left. People seem to be out of breath...

one day……

two days...

Three days...

……

It's like this every day, every day when Nangong Minglu comes home from school, Ling Haotian will stand at the door of her house, watching from a distance, not coming to talk, just watching carefully from a distance...

Until early in the morning, he would drive away, but when Nangong Minglu went to school at dawn, Ling Haotian was already there again...

Looking at the calendar on the wall, one day after another was crossed out with a red pen, Nangong Minglu was at a loss, what should she do?

On another foggy night, Ling Haotian stood dryly outside Nangong Minglu's house as usual, while Nangong Minglu stood inside, staring at each other through the window.

"Squeak!"

The door rang, Nangong Ya walked gently to Nangong Minglu, took Nangong Minglu into her arms, and said softly: "Xiaolu, don't make things difficult for yourself anymore. He did such a thing in our house." Heaven's door god, mom can see that he really likes you, how about giving him another chance?"

"So what?" Nangong Minglu's beautiful eyes were filled with misty sadness, "You once said that in order to marry you, Dad stood by the window of your grandfather's house for a whole night, so what happened in the end? Didn't he abandon you and me, and marry another woman?"

Nangongya was shocked. For the first time, she realized that her separation from Rong Baichuan had brought such great harm to Nangong Minglu.

Nangongya thought for a long time before she turned back Nangong Minglu's face, let her look into her eyes, and said seriously: "Xiaolu, fate is always in your own hands! I didn't understand until now that in fact, all along, It was me who was wrong, not your father!"

"Mom! What are you talking about?" Nangong Minglu looked at her mother suspiciously. Since she was a child, although she didn't show it much, she hated her father so much in her heart that he married someone else. The woman hated him for abandoning his mother and her.

But now her mother told her that the wrong person was her mother, she couldn't understand, not at all.

Looking at Nangong Minglu's puzzled eyes, Nangong Ya smiled bitterly, "Xiaolu, when my mother was young, she was too stubborn and too strong. When she saw that your father was entangled with other women, she would not listen to your father's explanation. When I divorced your father, my mother was very proud at that time, thinking that she had preserved her self-esteem, but now my mother knows that my mother was wrong, almost unforgivable."