Xia Piaoyue didn't know that the man he had been thinking about for ten years was not far away, looking at him with tears streaming down his face.

Taking pictures has become Qiu Zhe's instinct.

He raised the camera with trembling hands and kept pressing the shutter button.

Countless photos were blurred due to hand shaking, but he didn't stop because of it, as if he wanted to make up for the vacancy of the past ten years, he was reluctant to give up any moment.

Soon, the little boy ran towards Qiu Zhe with two boxes full of lunch on his short legs.

And Xia Piaoyue has started to get busy again.

"Uncle, you are starving, eat quickly, my father's cooking is delicious, and all the uncles nearby like it!"

The little boy handed the boxed lunch to Qiu Zhe, and said proudly.

Qiu Zhe thought he would hate him.

Soon Xia Piaoyue abandoned their vows to marry and have children.

But the fact is that he has absolutely no hatred for this child who is as kind as Xiaoyue.

He was even a little lucky that he left Xia Piaoyue.

It was because he left that he had such a lovely child.

Qiu Zhe thought of what Ding Jian said.

Xia Piaoyue is divorced.

If he appeared in front of him, would he be willing to let go of everything in the country and start over with him abroad...

This absurd and bold idea vanished instantly after meeting the little boy's clear eyes.

He has passed the age of being crazy about love.

He loves Xia Piaoyue so much that he may not be able to let it go even in this life.

But he can't destroy his current life just because he loves him.

The healthy growth of a child is very important, if it affects this child... what should I do!

The heart is endless desolation.

"Thank you."

Qiu Zhe took the lunch box with sobs, squatted on the ground and ate it, crying while eating.

Obviously still the taste in memory, but they have long been different...

Xiao Zhe looked at the camera he put on the ground, staring curiously.

"Uncle, what is this?"

he asked, pointing at the camera.

"This is a SLR camera for taking pictures. I took a lot of pictures. Do you want to see them?"

Qiu Zhe asked softly.

The little guy nodded excitedly.

"It's me and Dad!"

Seeing Xia Piaoyue and himself in the camera, the little guy danced excitedly.

Because the family is poor, Xiao Zhe has not taken many photos. The only photo in the family was taken by Xia Piaoyue when Xia Piaoyue took him to a photo studio on his fifth birthday.

Seeing that he likes cameras very much, Qiu Zhe is not afraid that things worth more than ten thousand will be damaged, so he will teach him to mess with them.

Time passed by minute by minute.

He knew it was time for him to leave.

After taking a photo of the little boy and himself, he stood up, stroked the little guy's head, and left.

The sunlight pulled his figure long.

Some feelings, missed, is forever.

He and him, never going back.

Like two parallel lines that never intersect, this miss is forever for Xia Piaoyue and Qiu Zhe.

The next time we meet again, it will be when they will be separated forever...

"Lao Xia, are you not afraid that your child will be trafficked? Go and see..."

After not seeing the child back for a long time, some workers kindly reminded Xia Piaoyue.

There have been a lot of child abduction cases recently, and they are worried that Xiao Zhe will be abducted by someone with a heart.

"It's okay, Xiaozhe is very smart, scoop up as much as you want, and I'll take a look."

Xia Piaoyue said she was fine, but she was still a little worried, so she untied her apron and went to find someone.

Xiao Zhe came running back.

"father!"

He hugged his leg for a hug.

Xia Piaoyue picked him up and kissed him: "Has the meal been delivered yet?"

The little guy nodded: "I sent it over. My uncle ate all of it. He praised the food that my father cooked. My uncle is very nice. He even helped me take pictures. He said he was a freelance photographer. Dad, what?" I'm a freelance photographer, Xiaozhe wants to be a photographer when he grows up!"

"Farewell, you'd better sell boxed lunches to your father, otherwise your father will be too old to work in the future, so let's eat whatever we want."

"That's right, Xiao Zhe doesn't want to be a photographer, he just sells lunch boxes. He has a bright future, and he will open a chain restaurant in the future."

"The photographer is so poor that he can't afford it, so he has to rely on you and his son for charity. No, no, this industry is not good!"

……

The workers chattered and joked.

"Just do what you want, dad will make money for you whatever you want to do! Just stay aside obediently and don't run around. When dad finishes work, he will take you to buy ice cream."

Xia Piaoyue said cheerfully, she didn't take this matter to heart, and continued to work after explaining to her son.

Determined to bid farewell to the past, Qiu Zhe finally escaped and left Huaguo.

Three years later, Ding Jian was promoted.

Before leaving, he always remembered the meal he didn't have with Qiu Zhe.

I also want to know if Xia Piaoyue and Qiu Zhe have met.

Xia Piaoyue, who works diligently, now has a small shop of his own. In order to save more money for his son, he buys breakfast in the morning, sells lunch boxes at noon, and sells supper in the evening.

When Ding Jian looked for him, it happened to be after lunch, and there were no customers in the shop.

Xia Piaoyue, who was sitting on a small stool peeling garlic, heard footsteps, and hurriedly got up to say hello, "Hello, I want to eat something."

"Xiaoyue, long time no see..."

Some familiar voices sounded, and he looked at the other party hesitantly, before trying to speak: "Ding Jian?"

"It's me, old classmate!"

Ding Jian stepped forward and gave him a hug with emotion.

Xia Piaoyue was flustered and uneasy.

After all, leaving back then was not glorious. In the past ten years, he has become a habit of being pointed at by others...

"What age is this? Back then... we were too young, I'm sorry for you and Qiu Zhe!"

Ding Jian saw his uneasiness, sighed, and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Xia Piaoyue froze when she first heard the word Qiu Zhe.

"It's okay, sit down, I'll get you something to eat..."

He turned around with a forced smile, and walked towards the kitchen trembling.

Seeing his emotional breakdown, Ding Jian kindly did not refuse.

With just one glance, he could tell that Xia Piaoyue hadn't let go!

This made him even more puzzled, since Qiu Zhe and him hadn't let go, and Xia Piaoyue divorced again, why didn't the two reconcile.

In the kitchen, Xia Piaoyue's hands were shaking so much that she couldn't even hold a spoon steadily.

'Pa-ta--'

When the spoon fell to the ground, he looked at the mess on the ground, and squatted on the ground covering his eyes.

For 13 years, he has kept that name deeply in his heart.

Now that someone mentions it again, he can't help but care...

When he went out again, Ding Jian found that his eye circles were red.

Both of them agreed very tacitly not to mention that person again.

They told each other how they had spent the past ten years.

"I'm leaving soon. In the blink of an eye, I've been in this city for 13 years, and I'm still reluctant... Your cooking skills are still the same as before, delicious!"

Ding Jian smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

"It's rare to see you once, let's go to my house for dinner today, just for you to practice!"

Xia Piaoyue enthusiastically proposes an invitation.

He has no friends, and seeing his old classmates again, regardless of his past, he is very excited and happy.

Ding Jian is also a straightforward person, so he agreed immediately.

"Then you'll have to pay for it once. It just so happens that Lao Gao is here on a business trip. Shall I invite him to go with me?"

"Old Gao is here too? That's a good relationship...Call him!"

Xia Piaoyue said happily.

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