Destined To Love You

Zhao Nuancheng passed the college entrance examination with extraordinary performance. In the first November of the college entrance examination, the tricolor amaranth was in full bloom, making the campus look red.

Zhao Nuancheng wore a white down jacket, lively and pretty. Walking with roommate Zhang Lan.

When they went to the shade of the library, they saw two people kissing.

The young men and women kissed hard to separate.

Zhang Lan covered her lips with a touch of excitement on her face: "Warm Orange, it's Senior Sister Lu Yue."

Lu Yue is an English major, and Zhao Nuancheng University also studies English. Lu Yue belongs to their immediate senior sister, and she is quite famous.

Lu Yue looks very beautiful, delicate and soft, and has a very elegant temperament. She smiled slightly and was the white moonlight of many college boys.

She was still recommended to X University, so she is quite well-known in the school.

Zhao Nuancheng felt that it was not good to see people kissing, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Lan away.

Zhang Lan pouted, expressing regret.

"Senior Sister Lu Yue is so beautiful, who do you think his boyfriend is? Didn't you go to the same high school as her? Do you know her boyfriend?"

These words made Zhao Nuancheng stunned.

In high school, if she is pretty, she has seen the best girl.

Lu Yue stood beside the girl, no light at all. Seventeen-year-old Meng Ting is what almost all girls want to be and the first love all teenagers want to have.

However, Lu Yue, who was bleak in high school, was almost invincible without the contrast of Meng Ting. But in the first high school, Lu Yue has always been a young white moonlight.

In such a November, Zhao Nuancheng suddenly thought of He Junming out of time.

She unexpectedly found that waiting for the bus in a remote field, He Junming stood beside her smoking a cigarette, as if it was just what happened yesterday.

He Junming is not very handsome, even too ordinary.

His family is very rich, and it looks like a child who grew up with a golden spoon in his hand. He speaks unscrupulously, and is naturally owed to girls. He Junming dyed dark brown to black hair, which is actually quite juvenile.

But this person is stupid.

In the year when everyone looked at Meng Ting, he kept looking at Lu Yue.

And Lu Yue just kissed the boy, but he was much handsomer than him.

On the last day of November, Lu Yue, who was x-old, received a car.

It is a white Audi worth 200,000 in the first few years.

There is not only one university in the university town of city x, and there are many schools around it that are not as big as x. Among them is a vocational college. Commonly known as college.

When Lu Yue drove the car at speed, it was raining on the road, muddy water splashed Zhao Nuancheng's jeans.

Zhao Nuancheng held the English textbook and raised his eyes, and saw He Junming with a cigarette in his mouth.

He Junming, 1.8 meters tall, has a plain face, but he wears a brand name.

He trimmed Lu Yue's hair with a smile, and Lu Yue gave him a kiss on tiptoe.

He grabbed the back of Lu Yue's head and kissed deeper and deeper under Audi's cover. Zhao Nuancheng glanced silently, then turned and left.

Wealthy people deserve to have White Moonlight.

From that day x, most of them knew that Lu Yue was in love with a rich man.

The boy was very kind to Lu Yue and gave the car, along with brand-name bags and perfume. All the extravagance, Lu Yue, who was already pretty, was turned into a jade by her exquisite dress.

It rained at the end of November.

Zhao Nuancheng came back from shopping with an umbrella and met He Junming.

He was holding a large bouquet of flowers, and was soaked by the sudden heavy rain. Zhao Nuancheng frowned and opened the umbrella, tiptoe to cover the top of his hair.

He Junming turned his head and saw the girl's face stunned.

Zhao Nuancheng is not very beautiful in high school. She weighs more than 130, with a fleshy face and a double chin.

Zhao Nuancheng from the university has not changed much, at best she is more mature.

He stared at the girl blankly, feeling familiar, and for a while, he remembered her name: "Zhao Nuancheng?"

"it's me."

He Junming was very surprised: "Are you also studying in X city?"

He was happy for a while, and then quickly lowered his head to see if the flowers were drenched. He was carrying food for Lu Yue, fearing that the food would be cold, so he cursed in a low voice.

Zhao Nuancheng said: "Don't wear famous brands?"

The brown-haired boy smiled heartily: "Raise a girlfriend!"

His dad gives so much money every month, he wants to buy Lu Yue bags and buy delicious food. It doesn't matter if he doesn't dress well, he has to make Lu Yue beautiful.

He looked down at his watch, the time limit for Lu Yue to give him was almost past.

He Junming didn't want to rush into the rain.

She held the umbrella handle and looked at his back.

Suddenly remembered that in Xiaogang City that year, he looked reluctant to send her home. Seeing that she was scared, she pointed out the window and said, "Isn't she pretty?"

From a distance, I saw the neon meteor falling in Xiaogang City.

Zhao Nuancheng lay in front of the window and nodded.

He Junming smiled and rubbed her hair: "Don't be afraid, I am not a bad person."

He stopped and let Zhao Nuancheng watch for a long time, and finally was almost towed away by the traffic police because of the violation.

At this moment, Zhao Nuancheng lowered her eyes as she watched the boy running fast in the rain.

When it was snowing in December x City, Lu Yue's stepping on two boats was broken.

The trouble was so great that He Junming suddenly became a fool.

When he furiously beat the boy, Lu Yue stopped him and said coldly: "Isn't it shameful enough?"

"Tell me, who do you like?"

Lu Yue lifted up Xiao Lu, a finance school boy with bruises on his face, and let him lean on herself, without showing any mercy to He Junming and saying, "He."

All around burst into laughter.

It's ridiculous. He Junming had almost eaten for Lu Yue from a rich second generation. Lu Yue calmly told him that he was just a spare tire.

This incident was spread as a joke throughout the city of X. Zhao Nuancheng was drinking milk tea. Zhang Lan said, "It's shameful, it's so stupid."

Zhao Nuancheng stood up: "He is stupid, but Lu Yue and Xiao Lu are not much better!"

After Zhao Nuancheng ran out of the snow, Zhang Lan whispered: "I'll just talk about it, why is she angry?"

He Junming was drunk and fell into the snow.

Zhao Nuancheng wiped off the snowflakes on his face and struggling to lift him up.

This street is not easy to take a taxi, even if she is a little fat, but carrying a 1.8 meter man on her back is too difficult.

"He Junming, where is your home?"

He lost consciousness.

Zhao Nuancheng took off the down jacket, put it on him, and helped him to the small hotel.

She carefully washed his face, took off his shoes again, and then covered him with a quilt.

He woke up in the middle of the night, hugging her and crying.

Called Lu Yue while crying.

Zhao Nuancheng twisted his ears. He breathed in pain and finally let go.

She guarded him all night, and when she woke up she saw He Junming's complicated face. The brown-haired boy smiled: "Zhao Nuancheng, do you like me?"

Her heart was pounding, but she looked at him calmly: "What do you think?"

He Junming was stunned, and touched her purse to her: "I'm kidding, thank you for your help."

She held the wallet and did not speak.

One year later, the spring began again the following year. During the New Year, Zhao Nuancheng knew that Meng Ting and Jiang Ren were still together, and she was a little bit sigh. When Meng Ting asked about He Junming's situation, Zhao Nuancheng was suddenly a little sad.

She never felt that she was someone else's foil, but he still thought of her when Lu Yue treated He Junming like that.

Is there a distinction between high and low? She doesn't look good, so she doesn't deserve to be liked.

In the beginning of the spring, He Junming went to Jiang Ren's "listening project" for an internship, and went black.

Lu Yue and Xiao Lu finally broke up because of the difference in their family background.

When Zhao Nuancheng saw He Junming, he was holding Lu Yue, who was crying sadly, and calmed her in a low voice. He Junming raised his eyes and saw Zhao Nuancheng, suddenly a little embarrassed.

Zhao Nuancheng pursed her lips, said nothing, and walked away.

Lu Yue is preparing to go abroad.

Zhao Nuancheng always feels that life is like a novel, as if going abroad is the real white moonlight. Lu Yue became Bai Yueguang alive. Zhao Nuancheng didn't know what to live like. She suddenly felt that it would be better if Meng Ting was still there.

When Meng Ting was there, the world was always pure and happy.

Celebrating the night Lu Yue went abroad, He Junming paid for them to have a professional meal.

There are always a hundred people coming.

Zhao Nuancheng didn't want to go, but Zhang Lan forced her to go.

He Junming smiled and waved: "Live well abroad and be happy."

Lu Yue smiled gently: "I will."

She was gone, and He Junming cried in the hall alone and became a 1.5-meter fool.

Zhao Nuancheng has no right to control. When she went out, He Junming grabbed her wrist: "Are you in love?"

She knew she shouldn't agree, but she couldn't reach the night of her youth, so she nodded and said yes.

On the first summer of love with He Junming, Zhao Nuancheng went out at six o'clock and ran around the playground. She only eats half a loaf in the morning, one or two meals a vegetarian dish for lunch, and an apple for dinner. She persisted for a long, long time.

Later, He Junming couldn't stand it anymore: "It's done, that's it, it's cute." She stopped.

The first time she kissed, it was He Junming she kissed.

The boy was absent-minded, and finally pushed her away and said sorry.

She is not discouraged and knits a scarf for him in winter. The needlework of the black scarf is very beautiful. She knitted it several times, and finally got this one.

Zhang Lan couldn't help saying: "Your boyfriend is so happy."

He Junming was injured playing basketball, Zhao Nuancheng ran out of school, he was hanging in the hospital, reading like a second uncle.

After she finished the exam, she ran to the hospital to take care of him, pared him an apple, and covered him with a quilt. Then he kissed him gently on the cheek.

At Christmas that year, He Junming took the initiative to hold her hand for the first time and kissed her on the lips.

Zhao Nuancheng's heart was full of happiness, she thought, there is no unwarranted heart in this world. He Junming's heart finally covered her heat.

However, in the year of senior graduation, He Junming's Bai Yueguang returned.

Lu Yue stood in front of the school, wearing sunglasses, smiling.

He Junming released Zhao Nuancheng's hand.

"You are my boyfriend, don't leave. She will hurt you." Zhao Nuancheng said.

He Junming didn't dare to look at her: "Break up, it's my fault. I'll give you the card. I haven't bought you anything in these years, so keep it."

She burst into tears and smashed the card into his face.

She returned to losing weight after her senior year. On the day of graduation, my roommate said in surprise: "Nuancheng, I found that you have lost a lot of weight, you are very beautiful, and not worse than the current Luyue senior sister." He was afraid of mentioning Zhao Nuancheng's sadness, and quickly shut his mouth.

Zhao Nuancheng looked at herself in the mirror, her facial features were small and aura. There is a vaguely embryonic form of beauty.

She laughed: "I also think that I am the best looking self now."

She packed up her things and walked out of the university campus where she had studied for four years. Zhao Nuancheng raised her head, learning what Meng had heard before, not caring about everything outside, and smiled softly.

After graduation in July, she met Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu was wearing a suit and was going to work on the first day.

She gave him her umbrella.

Xiao Lu turned around.

There was a light brilliance in his eyes. He laughed: "You are so familiar."

She said, "Give me if you don't need an umbrella."

Xiao Lu said, "Leave a phone call and return the umbrella to you."

Zhao Nuancheng never thought that she held an umbrella for He Junming, and He Junming didn't like her. She readily helped, but Xiao Lu fell in love with her. She was so **** that she thought it was funny.

Lu Yue, who returned home, went to Xiao Lu.

Xiao Lu raised his eyebrows: "I still have no money. You should stay with that idiot."

He earnestly pursued Zhao Nuancheng.

Although he has no money, he works very well. Sooner or later there will be promise.

He Junming didn't know how to get to the company where Zhao Nuancheng worked.

She was wearing high heels and holding a stack of documents. She permed her big wavy hair and her small face became delicate.

He was stunned, the cute but mediocre girlfriend in his memory suddenly became stranger.

Zhao Nuancheng licked her foot and limped out.

He Junming frowned, just about to go. Xiao Lu walked over and hugged her.

Zhao Nuancheng earned, Xiao Lu said, "Don't move, doesn't it hurt?"

She grunted and pulled Xiao Lu's hair.

For a moment, He Junming's mind was empty.

Without thinking about anything, he rushed up to grab someone.

In the freshman year, I also faced this man. It was for Lu Yue at that time, but even at that time, it didn't make him so painful and angry that he was about to die!

Didn’t Zhao Nuancheng really like him?

Why did you want to be hugged by another man before long?

The anger he couldn't express in his heart, and the grievance that was vaguely ignored by him.

Zhao Nuancheng has been with him for two years, and the lively girl is willing to do everything for him to be gentle and gentle.

But when she left him, she became lively and playful again.

Zhao Nuancheng lived better without He Junming.

The matter ended with a slap in the face.

Zhao Nuancheng hit He Junming's face: "He Junming! How old are you! Are you crazy enough? You want Luyue just Luyue, you regret that you want me? Are everyone your toy? You Want to be so cheap, isn't Lu Yue with you? Get out!"

Even if he was ridiculed by the whole X city back then, He Junming didn't feel so painful.

After He Junming left, Zhao Nuancheng was unable to squat down and hugged herself.

At the coldest time this winter, Lu Yue clamored to eat the farthest Liao Ji mutton soup pot.

Let He Junming drive to buy it.

He drove a lot of miles, suddenly turned around and drove back to his house. It was full of memories with Zhao Nuancheng. The scarf she had woven by herself was placed in the corner and dusted off. He patted it carefully and wrapped it around his neck.

As the car drove up the bridge, he looked at the neon and meteors in the sky.

Finally remembered the little girl who looked at him with brilliant eyes.

She always liked him when he was immature and hated by everyone.

But he lost her.

Lu Yue couldn't eat that soup pot.

After four years, He Junming looked at her, no feelings in his eyes: "Break up."

Spring in March is the birthday of Jiang Yifei and Jiang Yixi.

As an uncle, He Junming ran to see them in city b.

Jiang Yixi was the first to see him, the white tender little finger passed over, and said with a milky voice: "Dad, Uncle He."

Jiang Ren lowered his eyes and hugged his daughter: "Stay away from him, stupidity will be contagious."

He Junming: "..."

Jiang Yixi, who was less than two years old, looked like Meng Ting. The baby is white and tender, tender and cute.

She softly said, "Look for brother."

Jiang Ren wiped her saliva, curled his lips and smiled: "Let's go see what brother is doing."

One and a half year old Jiang Yifei was piling up wood.

He was wearing a small suit and his serious face was very cute.

Jiang Ren laughed: "Yi Fei, be optimistic about my sister."

Jiang Yifei nodded like a little adult, and took Yuxue's lovely sister into his arms with a short arm, as if he was protecting a baby.

Jiang Ren snorted: "No matter how you look at it, it's Yixi cute."

Jiang Yifei's serious little face almost cried and giggled.

Ichi and Iki are fraternal twins. Yifei is the older brother, born three minutes first.

Jiang Ren always said that Yifei is not good-looking, like him. Yixi is beautiful, like Meng Ting.

The hall is very lively, after all, President Jiang’s baby girl day, those who come are either rich or expensive.

He Junming was so bored that he squatted down to accompany the two pink dolls to pile up wood.

When Meng Ting came out holding Zhao Nuancheng's hand, he saw Yi Xi crying-Uncle He was clumsy to knock down her and her brother's castle. Yifei was very calm and started again.

He Junming was dumbfounded and at a loss.

Meng Ting looked amused, Jiang Ren touched her hair and resignedly hugged her daughter to coax.

He Junming: "Sorry Yixi baby, I..." He looked up and saw the 23-year-old Zhao Nuancheng.

This year's Zhao Nuancheng has white skin and beautiful appearance.

She lowered her eyes to look at him, mocking in her eyes.

He Junming blushed suddenly, wishing to find a hole in the ground.

He knew that Zhao Nuancheng would no longer see him, the whole banquet, but could not help but quietly visit her. Look at the girl who has been rejoicing in being kind to him for several years. Zhao Nuancheng never looked back.

Meng Ting asked her: "Do you really want him?"

Zhao Nuancheng smiled freely and freely: "I have done everything that I can do. People have to grow up. People have so little self-esteem, and they are almost squandered, so they are sober. If you don't love, you won't love."

Zhao Nuancheng is leaving. Jiang Yixi wore a beautiful little skirt and said, "Goodbye Zhao Auntie."

Jiang Yifei also said, "Goodbye Aunt Zhao."

Zhao Nuancheng kissed the cheeks of the two cute babies.

"Goodbye, one hope and another."

Meng Ting walked her to the door, and Zhao Nuancheng suddenly turned around and hugged her. The villa was lit up by night, and Meng Ting patted his girlfriend on the back, gently comforting as before.

Zhao Nuancheng choked in her ear: "Meng Ting, I really envy you."

"It turns out that it is so difficult to complete a lifetime of youth."

Yeah, so difficult.

That's why Jiang Ren has worked so hard that he walked to her side by step.

Meng Ting looked at Zhao Nuancheng's straight back and walked out of sight step by step, and He Junming hurriedly chased it out.

Meng Ting turned his head, Jiang Ren was looking at her.

In the thousands of lights, the man took a pair of children's little hands, just looking at her.

This man walked into her life since she was seventeen.

Rendered her whole youth.

"It's windy outside, go home."

"it is good."