Shuang Xiaohan and Meizi

"Luo..." The name in memory hesitated for a moment, and Qi Diaoming changed his mouth and said: "Wumei..." He stared at the indifferent man in front of him with burning eyes, and the thousand words buried in his heart At this moment, it has all been reduced to these simple two words.

On the other hand, Ying Wumei, as if she regarded his existence as nothing at all, walked to the small cabinet by the window, took out her simple luggage from it and began to pack it.

"You want to go?" He anxiously walked behind him, watching him fold the clothes one by one and put them in the cloth bag.

"The Ascension Ceremony has been completed, and I have no reason to stay any longer." Ying Wumei replied flatly.

Qi Diaoming tentatively stretched out his hand to hug him, but he obviously avoided him, "Can I...can't be your reason?" The question was full of caution, who would think of the dignified Qi Diao's mansion? The head of the family, beside the lost and found lover, can be so careful.

Ying Wumei didn't answer, just looked back at him with a smile, as if what he just said was a funny joke.

"Then there is Morun, you and him finally reunited, I believe Morun also wants to live with you." If you can't do it yourself, move out your son, no matter who it is, as long as it can be the reason for Luomei to stay, he will never Feel free to use it.

His falling plum!After a full 20 years, it came back to him again, and he would never let go this time.

"If Mo Lun misses me, he will know where to find me." After putting away the last piece of clothing, Ying Wumei tied up her bag, picked it up and walked out.

"Wumei." Qi Diaoming hurriedly grabbed his arm, pleading with eagerness, "How can you not leave?"

"It's impossible to stay. The past has passed. I came this time only to perform the Ascension Ceremony, and...to see if Lun'er is doing well?" Ying Wumei's eyes widened. An, thinking of the parents and children who have been separated for many years, although the parting again made him feel the same pain, but this place is no longer a place for him to stay.

"If it's not good, take him away, right?" Thinking about it now, his attitude towards Morun when he first entered the mansion was just to suppress the excitement in his heart, fearing that he would miss him and meet Morun recognize.

"Yes." Ying Wumei replied heartlessly.

"Wumei, you have really changed." Although he knew it was the result of enlightenment, such a cold falling plum still hurt his heart deeply.

"People will always change." He said indifferently.

"Is there any reason why you can't stay?" Qi Diaoming asked with waves of pain in his heart.

I don't know if his words offended him, the coldness in Ying Wumei's eyes was instantly replaced by an angry burning flame, he threw the burden in his hand to the ground in hatred, and shouted uncontrollably:

"What do you want me to stay for? I'm old and I'm no longer the Lingluomei I was back then? Have you seen this face? It's no longer the stunning face I was back then? You still want What do I stay for? Do I continue to serve you? Do you still want to continue to have sex under me with such a dilapidated and old body?"

"Wumei, do you have to misinterpret my meaning like this? You always stand up the thorns all over your body, and we are all bruised." Qi Diaoming stared sadly at the furious lover in front of him, and his heart was full of pain .

Ying Wumei gritted her teeth fiercely, and said in a moist and hoarse voice: "Is it a misunderstanding? Don't you still want me to continue to be female under you? Didn't you already have a wife when you decided to marry?" Is everything clear? Why do you have to keep it so hypocritically now? "

"Okay, since you think so, I have nothing to say." Unpleasant anger flashed in Qi Diaoming's eyes. He had been thinking about Luomei for many years, and his feelings that had existed in his heart for many years, but now his lover talked about it like this. The strong sense of humiliation made him feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

"If you want to go, just go." With a wave of his hand, he turned and walked outside the house.

"No." Ying Wumei also turned her back, her indifferent voice had no warmth.

The room suddenly became quiet, only the owner's slow but slightly chaotic breathing flowed in the tranquility, the body with his back to the door stood silently for a long time, then took a deep breath, bent down to pick up the burden on the ground, and was about to Turning around, he was suddenly embraced by a force from behind, the tall body tightly wrapped around his struggle, pressing him against his chest.

"Do you still want to sneak away by provoking me? Once...twice...you always sneak away, so I can only watch you escape?" The strength of the hug followed each time He hastened to say every word, as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

"Why do you still..." Lianyan was speechless, Ying Wumei gave up struggling, her eyes were red.

"Because you said, you want me, don't you? Luomei will always want me and will never abandon me. Although you broke your vow in the end, I haven't forgotten your words."

He thought of the night when he sneaked out 20 years ago. In the imperial city, it was the Spring Festival full of lights and joy. Gently told in his arms: 'He wants him, will never leave him, will always be with him. '

He never forgot that beautiful night, that simple but deeply affectionate vow.

The liquid in her eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what, Ying Wumei's heart ached so much that she was so weak that she clenched her fists and turned around to beat the man who was domineering and hugging him desperately, forcing him to back away every word, "I didn't want you , I don't, I never want you, don't...don't..."

Exhausting the last bit of strength to push Qi Diaoming out of the door and shut the door tightly, he was finally unable to lean on the door and slipped to the ground.

"Ming, don't be sad, even if people in the world don't want you, Luomei wants you, and won't abandon you, won't leave you alone. '

'I am the same, Luomei must remember that no matter what I do, it is for you, and everything is for you, no matter it is a good thing or a bad thing. '

'I will guard Ming and never let you do bad things. '

'If you are afraid that I will do bad things, you must watch me closely, and you can't leave even one step, you know? '

'Then, can't you even drink with Uncle Que? '

'no. '

'Only in the Emerald Building, not far away. '

'no. '

'deep....'

'no. '

'You're really... um...'

Covering her face with her hands but still unable to stop the flow of liquid, Ying Wumei wept silently for that period of youth that she could never go back to. By the moat in her memory back then, there was no impurity in her heart. Loved Qi Diao Ming, they... can't go back.

The autumn wind is picking up again, and in the empty and quiet small yard, only the soft sobs of the people inside and the words of sorry from the people outside echo in the wind...

In the secret place, two pairs of eyes from different directions see all this, with different emotions...

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