On the daily life of nemesis

Xiang Zhulian only felt that the back was a little familiar...I always felt as if I had seen it somewhere...When I was young, I ran to my father's study for fun and happened to see a photo on his desk.. ..It was the back view of a young man, he was standing straight, the sunlight bathed his body through the leaves, but it looked so soft, and the scene in the photo happened to overlap with the figure standing in front of him at the moment Together...the only thing that remains unchanged is that proud figure...how can there be such a similar figure in the world?Or is it the same person?

Xiang Zhuyou didn't know, and didn't understand...he slowly entered the office, but just at this moment, the old dean also turned around and raised his eyes to look at the two of them, "Are you here?" His voice was not flat but it sounded very warm. Xiang Zhujin turned his head to look at her but glanced at her, and talked to her before he could wait. Then the old dean waved his hand suddenly, "Come here!" At the request of the old dean, Xiang Zhutong had no choice but to walk over. Just now, he stood in front of the table, only to see the old dean suddenly raised his eyes and looked at himself steadily. The kind of eyes were so gentle as if looking at a An old friend... I always feel a little familiar, but I can't think of anything.

His eyes have been staying on Xiang Zhutong's body, looking back and forth, and finally it just happened to be fixed on his face, looking at his white and delicate face, it seemed as if he was standing in front of his eyes, This child really looks like him, even his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to him back then, if you don't distinguish carefully, you really can't tell, he was so handsome and proud back then, I don't know how he is now What?How are you?Are you still thinking about yourself... Looking at the handsome man in front of you, the old dean suddenly sighed.

"Is your father okay?" Queju asked gently as he tapped his fingers on the table, his tone so light that he seemed to be asking an old friend, so he really knew my father?And looking at his appearance... It seems that their relationship is not normal... If they are not friends, there must be some inevitable connection.

"He's alright, but he's retired now, and my brother is in charge of the company." Xiang Zhudi looked at Que Juchen peacefully and said, but Jujube was thoughtful when he heard the words "Do you still have an older brother?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down with the little concubine, but seeing this, the concubine and concubine also moved over and pulled out the chair and sat down. In front of him, she just stared at him firmly.

"Yes, I do have an older brother." Xiang Zhuli replied calmly, as if he was negotiating... Invisibly, a huge pressure shrouded the surroundings, but he and Xi Yi Shi Shi only felt that the air was a little tense, but Que Ju just stared at him quietly without saying a word. I have to say that the young man in front of him not only looks like him, but even his words and deeds are very similar to those in the past. He is vigorous and reticent, maybe his momentum has been passed down from generation to generation, and even his descendants have inherited his advantages. If he is like this, his brother should be no different.

"You are quite like your father, even your speech is exactly the same." Some people once said that after staying with a person for a long time, they will become more and more like that person, but they have been with each other for so many years, but they still have nothing to say. Being able to live the way he wanted, pressure, quarrels... There was even a cold war, even if it was love at the beginning, it would never be together again. Back then, besides him, there was another person chasing after me ...and it just so happened that that person also pushed their conflict to the point of intensification. After that quarrel, Xiang Jiquan didn't say anything to himself, and everything just went away, except for the rest. There is only such a little bit of remaining love. In the final analysis, he is still the one he loves the most... No matter how cruel and ruthless he is... he is also good to himself, and the tenderness and care in his heart are given to himself , and what about myself?How did you treat him?Did you leave him?Still determined to cut off contact with him...all of them, he hurt him deeply back then, and now he hasn't been able to forget what he said to him back then.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and their children have grown up. What's even more amazing is that their son has fallen in love with his son, and the two of them are still together...Fate, you What else can I say about you?It was obvious that the contact had been broken at the beginning, but why did it continue again now?Can a broken heart be stitched up again?No, now I have passed the age of listening to love and gradually rushing to old age, he will not wait for that person anymore... and don't want to love anymore, this kind of love is too tiring It's over.... The love he gave him can't bear it anymore, maybe we should let the past just pass by.

"Do you love Xiaoxi?" Leaning on the chair, Juju suddenly looked at the person in front of him and asked indifferently, but Xiang Zhudi didn't hesitate, just took Xi's hand seriously Said, "Yes, I love him, I love him more than my life... I love him so much that I can sacrifice everything, uncle, and I hope you can help us... This journey is not easy for us, and even we are quite We got together after going through a lot of dangers, I don’t want to lose him because of these, I can give him a perfect future and give him a family, but the last thing I can accept is to be separated from him.” Xiang Zhulian also looked at it sincerely But he said firmly, but he and Xi Wenyan also looked at him with some emotion, yes, he was right...their journey was indeed very hard, and that time on the highway was not far behind. If he was hit to death, he was lucky to survive the catastrophe, but even so, he still wanted to be with him.

Looking at the extremely resolute two people in front of him, there was a flash of bewilderment in Juju's eyes. This is what he told himself in the past....Why do you not understand when you hear this now? Feel so sad again?He is really poisonous.... He can make people worry about and miss him in every possible way. Didn't the former self not grasp his own happiness?Will he let his child suffer such pain now?

Even if it's two men, what's the big deal if there's love?The regrets of the past can only be digested slowly by those memories, and he doesn't want to let this regret evolve on his son again. Instead of disagreeing, it's better to let them go... I can't control him anymore, my son has his own thoughts when he grows up, so what can I say?