After a few sentences, the words were vague, and he asked Fangfang if the design he made for himself was finished, and then went to work on their own.

When he drove to her hometown, he asked how her relatives were living happily. He was just a little surprised that she didn't disappear. He just asked her how much money she had in savings and how many things she had. He didn't say anything from the bottom of his heart. expression of grief.

Liu Yuan was shocked, the one who loves to laugh, the one who thinks first for others, the one who is always full of hope, the one who does things meticulously, she just disappeared into the sea of ​​people, as if she was dispensable.

Tian Xin passed away in May, and before her death, Liu Yuan and her got a marriage certificate, officially let Zhuang Zhuang enter the house and become his own child.

Zhuang Zhuang followed Liu Yuan down the stairs,

Old Qiao looked at the person who was about to leave. The leg broken by his son was healed, but he could only live on crutches in the future.

Zhuang Zhuang held the small box and looked at Old Qiao: Old Qiao, when you are free, go to the north of the city to visit me...

Old Joe patted his head and nodded: yes

Liu Yuan looked at the empty room, shook the suitcase in his hand, lost his mind... all kinds of memories flooded his mind.

Inadvertently, a small hand reached out to him, and Zhuang Zhuang held his hand: "Fangfang will come back."

Liu Yuan gave a speech at Qingcong University, which ranks among the top five in the country. The story of an Internet tycoon who became a writer attracted many people.

After the speech, he bid farewell to the school leaders and walked on the campus.

While he was walking slowly, there was a pleasant laughter like copper bells, and he suddenly turned around to see a girl in a light blue sweater with a ponytail, cheering for the students who were playing at the corner of the road.

Zhuang Zhuang once asked him if he wanted to hold a formal wedding with Fangfang, and he shook his head.He also thought that if he met Fangfang again one day, he might not hold a wedding with her, or even marry her.

Marriage is just a physical bondage of two lives. He can marry Du Bingbing for his physical desire, fame and fortune, and he can marry Tian Xin for Zhuang Zhuang to enjoy the right to education.However, these relationships cannot be equated with Fangfang's communication. The spiritual support is actually in the human heart, and any external manifestation of it will desecrate this emotion.

Over the years, some people will pay attention to him because of his books, some people will pay attention to him because of his fame, some people will pay attention to him because of his social status, some people will pay attention to him because he has a son who is an internationally renowned painter, but no one , in the dark night where you can't see your fingers, cry with him until dawn.

The "Qingtandong pancake" downstairs in the red house has become Shandong pancake fruit; "Cambridge English training class" has become a [-]-city English class; "Hawaiian barbecue" has become grassland barbecue; "Italian hot pot" has also become a mountain city Hot pot, even the "Nara Supermarket", which has always been high-end, has become a "Lucky Supermarket", and "Bangkok Chaoshou" has also become a Chinese restaurant. I call it an open car dealership and an innovative car dealership, and the drivers of the busy reformer dealership and the open dealership will greet each other back and forth, and the Guild of Nations has collapsed.

Until Lao Qiao passed away, Liu Yuan bought the red house and rented it out cheaply to people who had just arrived in the city.Occasionally he would come back to sit and sit, always looking forward to whether the girl named Fangfang would appear or fall into a dream in the second half of his life.

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Light novels, short.

Sadness in reality

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