The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

Chen Yaoran was really gone, and she vaguely remembered seeing Chen Yaoran lying in a pool of blood covered in blood. Originally, she only wanted it to be a dream, but now she began to believe that it was real.

Gu Ning walked aimlessly in this house that was originally full of their memories.

She looked at every corner carefully, as if he was still there.

while walking.

Gu Ning stepped on the stairs and came to the basement.The American-style underground winery is filled with a tangy aroma of wine.

There are very few memories about Chen Yaoran and her here, because Chen Yaoran always seems to be reluctant for her to come here, she is not a person who will pursue the source, so even if Chen Yaoran has this intention, then she will not deliberately come here.

I don't know why there is a strong attraction, leading her step by step to go inside, and finally came to Chen Yaoran's studio.

The walls of the studio are full of paintings, which are portraits of people. The person who painted it is none other than Gu Ning.

Gu Ning looked at the full painting, every stroke was so delicate, telling the emotions of the painter.She understood in an instant that Chen Yaoran loved her so deeply.

Only then did I remember the surprise that Chen Yaoran said to give her... So...

That's it, what I was reluctant to say before, was I originally planning to stay at this time and say it to myself?

If there is regret medicine in the world, then Gu Ning is willing to exchange everything she has at this moment. She regrets not cherishing every minute and every second with him when Chen Yaoran was by her side.

Touching Chen Yaoran's paintings, Gu Ning found that since the age of 13, almost every state of himself has been vividly drawn by him, and even every detail is clear.There is a faint mole next to her nose, her double eyelids are slightly lighter on the left eye, and her lower lip is slightly thick.

Everything is so minimally observed.

It was as if she was fully in his heart. At this time, she understood Chen Yaoran's state very well, just like herself now, if she could draw, then she would definitely be able to draw every detail of him.

Gu Ning looked at all the portraits one by one, and in the end there was only one covered one left, the one on the flower board, she stretched out her hand to lift the cloth, and the portrait came into view.

It was her in a wedding dress, her face was full of happiness, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

She no longer knew what it was like in her heart. To put it more vividly, it was like a heart made of tempered glass. It was completely shattered by a heavy blow, but it was still broken and connected together.And at this moment, hatred is the last line of support.At this moment, there is a posture of faint rupture, and it will collapse at any time.

She wants to learn to be strong, she wants to live with Chen Yaoran's memory, but here, where he carries his breath, she can't support herself no matter what.

Slowly squatting down, a singing voice rang out.It was Chen Yaoran's unique deep and magnetic voice, full of allure.

"I used to think that when I was looking at the scenery, someone could accompany me to watch the long stream of water. I waited for a long time, for a long time. I walked for a long, long time. The scenery is still the same, and I waited silently. I opened my mouth one step later, but you stayed with others, I thought this was the only way in my life, that's all, walking alone, drifting alone."

"Until you drift alone again, I know I have to speak."

"Oh~ Ning, I would like to spend this life with you! I want to spend this life with you, I just want to spend this life with you. Can you share this life with me. The long stream of water, the scenery of thousands of mountains?"

The music sang to the end, and the chorus slowly stopped.