sultry

When Cao Ying's mother passed away, Zhou Qi was only 15 years old and Cao Ying was only five years old.The Zhou family is different from the Cao family. They are from generations of scholars. Zhou Qi had a good relationship with Cao Ying since he was a child. However, Zhou Qi studied medicine and got a Ph. D. and gradually became busy, so he seldom saw each other. People, Zhou Qi knows best.

After waiting for Zhou Qi to leave, Cao Ying pushed open the bedroom door.

He looked coldly at the pale and pretty face of the young man on the bed, and slightly frowned his picturesque brows, then stretched out his hand and pressed it down, as if stroking a broken toy.

He never got what he wanted, without exception.

He is not a kind person in his bones, he has not caused as many troubles as Li Changluo, it is not that Li Changluo is more vicious than him.

It's that he is very aware of the capital that he can be arrogant and domineering now, so he has his own bottom line.

Li Changluo has no bottom line, he doesn't have so many worries.

Cao Ying is a person who always learns well and never learns. He learns badly. He stayed in the army for four or five years. He didn't learn the blood and patriotism of soldiers. world.

So when he was sitting in front of Ye Rongzhen's bed, he was not thinking about how to be a person, on the contrary, he was thinking about how to do something that is not done by a human being.

conscience?When he was very young, when he saw his father unplugging his mother's oxygen mask, he was buried in the ground with his mother.

Cao Ying smiled sarcastically.

Li Changluo played crazy that night.

He called a lot of young masters from Forty-Nine City, and had a party on the top of the mountain. He drove a modified racing car and ran wildly on the track. He didn't even wear a helmet. His eyes were indifferent and mechanical. He almost killed the finish line. Beautiful girl holding a red flag.

Chen Can followed him and asked him, why didn't he see Young Master Ye?

Li Changluo stared into Chen Can's eyes, as if he wanted to eat his life.

That night, no one dared to mention Ye Rongzhen in front of Li Changluo.Of course Chen Can knew about Ye Rongzhen, but he thought that Li Changluo kicked Ye Rongzhen out of the circle because of the Ye family's affairs, so he didn't say much.

I just feel that Ye Rongzhen is a bit pitiful, but that's all.

Li Changluo was crazy enough, and was sent home by a group of young masters. He drank a lot of wine and was almost drunk. He looked at it blankly. In the empty villa, there were dozens of rooms, clean, clean and cold.

Only his shadow.

Yesterday was his birthday, but no one remembers it.

His mother only remembered Cao Ying all day long, trying to curry favor with the Cao family. His father was busy earning endless money and taking care of all kinds of lovers, and those women outside wanted to marry him. Everything they wanted was here, and he was willing to give it.

He is 22 years old this year.

Every day in the past 22 years seems to have passed like this. Today is no different from yesterday, and tomorrow is still no different from today.

He still remembered that Ye Rongzhen used to order a cake for him at this time, send it to him, light candles with him, and celebrate his birthday together.

He suddenly got bored.Maybe he drank some wine and hadn't woken up yet, so he was so emotional.

Just then the doorbell rang.

Unsteady on his feet, he got up and opened the door.

Outside the door is a little girl holding a big box with a sweet smile, "Hello, happy birthday!"

Li Changluo took the big box of cake, but his hands were trembling.

"Who ordered this?"

"The guest said, I can't tell you who it is." The little girl smiled secretly again, "But that little brother is so beautiful, I can't help but want to tell you. This, that brother made it himself."

"Why didn't you send it over yesterday?" Li Changluo heard his dry voice.

"Yesterday our store manager went out, and the people in the store were busy and forgot about it, so we will refund the cake fee to that little brother."

Li Changluo took the cake, went back to the room blankly, and opened the cake box.

The cake inside is fruit and chocolate.No cream he hates.

In a trance, I seemed to see that person, in the sweet and fragrant cake room, cutting open the fruits one by one, and placing them on the cake.

He felt that the corners of his eyes were wet, and he told himself that it was okay, there was sand in his eyes.

On the day of Li Changluo's 22nd birthday, he lost someone who he would never get back for the rest of his life.