About why she broke up with Zhuang Zhuoyuan, KC asked Ye Langyue, and many people also asked Ye Langyue. Ye Langyue always gave a very simple answer: she wants to study abroad for four full years. Want others to wait for you?

At that time, she hadn't decided to graduate and return to China, so it might be longer than four years, so why not break up?

She and Zhuang Zhuoyuan are just dating, Ye Langyue knows this better than anyone else.

Four years is not too long, but it is not too short either. Occasionally, Ye Langyue also thought, if she hadn't broken up with Zhuang Zhuoyuan at that time, would the ending between them become a happy prince and princess? live together.

The answer is no solution.

Her parents passed away, and her pressure suddenly increased. She had things to do every day, and she had to meet many people every day, both familiar and unfamiliar.She has to learn to grow from a little princess to a person who can take care of herself—and he is not idle.

The last time we met, she had finished handling matters on the Hong Kong side, and he told her that he was going to be transferred from the military uniform to the Ministry of Communications.

Everyone is growing, everyone has something to do, it's selfish to make another person wait four years for you.

Ye Langyue is a selfish person, but for Zhuang Zhuoyuan, she couldn't bear to be selfish.

How to describe it?In her heart, Zhuang Zhuoyuan is like a piece of pure land in her heart, she hopes that he will continue to be carefree and happy, just like she used to be.She hoped that he would replace Ye Langyue and live a free and ordinary life.

She didn't want him to get involved with her. Since her parents passed away more than ten years ago, she was no longer just Ye Langyue.

Ye Langyue also knew better that doing this was a very selfish decision to some extent.

This relationship started with Zhuang Zhuoyuan and ended with her alone, without even saying hello to him, leaving a recording and a letter, simple and incomparably cold.In other words, everyone should hate her, but Zhuang Zhuoyuan didn't.

Zhuang Zhuoyuan, always Zhuang Zhuoyuan, the one she likes, the kind and considerate Ah Yuan.

Ye Langyue can face anyone with confidence, but when facing Zhuang Zhuoyuan, she always has a complicated feeling.On the contrary, I believe that Zhuang Zhuoyuan treats her the same way - don't look at the hesitant appearance when he is alone with her.

However, excluding her, judging from these two meetings, he can handle many things with ease, including interpersonal relationships.

I saw him answer the phone just now, and told their captain, who seems to be called Zhan Hantao, tall and tall, with dark skin, but handsome, looks very manly, and seems a little honest, and said to help Prep the car and stuff like that.

"I also prepared a lot of things for you in the car, and I will keep your marriage proposal tonight a hit!"

Zhuang Zhuoyuan said it quietly to Zhan Hantao, Ye Langyue was sitting at the side, so he could just hear it, and not far away, another person who seemed to be from the Flying Tigers also heard it, and exaggeratedly shouted: "What? Zhan Sir Propose to sister-in-law?!"

Many people asked if it was true. Some people didn't hear clearly, so they asked again, and finally got an affirmative answer.

"We are here tonight. I wish Mr. Zhan a successful marriage proposal..." Zhuang Zhuoyuan led the crowd with a bottle of wine in his hand: "It's as if we act like we usually do, we will do it! Cheers!"

So the original reminiscence turned into everyone holding up beer bottles to wish the captain of the Flying Tigers.

Ye Langyue also raised the wine bottle and sat at her original position. Zhuang Zhuoyuan looked at her, blinked his right eye, and clicked his mouth—this seemed to be his habitual action, no, it wasn't It seems that he used to like to play handsome like this.

He is obviously not a handsome guy with a natural beauty, but because of this action, his charm has skyrocketed, he is chic and calm.

This habitual wink (winking, winking) is like going back to the past, he really hasn't changed at all.

Ye Langyue was a little relieved, a little nostalgic, and a little helpless, so she could only smile.

... How much is he a mother-in-law who would even help prepare things for a marriage proposal?Judging from Sir Zhan's tone, Zhuang Zhuoyuan did it all by himself from the beginning to the end, and Zhan Hantao didn't have to do anything, as long as someone came out.

Zhuang Zhuoyuan is really a good deal to be a brother.

Nobody cares about being exhausted.

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After the carnival, Ye Langyue wanted to go home, and she didn't really come to accompany them, but the stupid guy she really wanted to comfort, Yu Xueli pushed Zhuang Zhuoyuan to send her off with wide-eyed expressions: "You two We're on the way, we're not on the way, that's it."

Very well, it seems that he has completely forgotten about family affairs and needs no sympathy at all.

Zhuang Zhuoyuan sent Ye Langyue to the taxi stand, Ye Langyue said that it was enough to send her to the taxi, and she could go alone.

"But..." Zhuang Zhuoyuan lowered his head halfway, a little afraid to look at her, then he raised his head to look at her as if mustering up his courage, and said solemnly: "I want to take you to the door of my house, you are a girl, It's not safe to walk by yourself at night, let me see you off."

Ye Langyue stared at his ears, which were triangular, looked a bit like the ears of elves in fairy tales from a distance, and turned red at the moment.

It was soft to the bite.

Don't ask how she knows.

She didn't object, she turned and opened the car door: "Let's go."

Encouraged suddenly, Zhuang Zhuoyuan quickly opened the door on the other side and got into the car, the speed was breathtaking.

Ye Langyue reported the address, and then kept silent.Seeing that she had nothing to say, Zhuang Zhuoyuan took the initiative to find something to talk to.

She knew before that he was a chatterbox, but now he has become even more talkative, and she didn't know if it was because he was too excited or drunk too much.

Ye Langyue, who usually has no patience when talking to others, was amazed to hear him speak vividly. He was originally in the Ministry of Communications, then transferred to the Public Relations Division, worked in the Serious Crime Division, and finally passed the Flying Tigers; until now Zhan Hantao, his boss, talked about Zhan Hantao’s parents treating him as a half-son; about his own sister, Zhuang Zhuoyu, whose fiancé died two years ago, and she moved back home; Five kittens were born, three males and two females. The names of the kittens are...

Before Zhuang Zhuoyuan finished speaking, he felt a heavy head on his shoulders. When he turned his head, he could see the silver-gray hair, smell the aroma of shampoo, and her lingering breath, mixed with a little wine. The smell of gas and cigarettes.

The smell was actually not very pleasant, but his heart suddenly settled down.

Like a boat floating on the sea, it has found a lighthouse that can guide the direction, and docked at the port it has been looking for for a long time.

Sending Ye Langyue to the door, she didn't live in the original big house, but in a more refined apartment.

The two said goodbye and he left.

Back at his home, his sister Zhuang Zhuoyu was not there, and as soon as he opened the door, three cats came to greet him, and the remaining three looked at him from a distance, and continued to lie down, either grooming themselves or closing their eyes , as if sleeping.

Zhuang Zhuoyuan smiled, took a shower, changed clothes, and tickled his little babies. In his hand was a mother cat named Oreo, because half of her fur was black and half was white: "Today Daddy saw Mommy, do you remember Mommy?"

He was facing the cat, and the cat was also facing him. His eyes, which were a little bit bright in the night, blinked, not knowing whether it was approval or denial.

A long time ago, Zhuang Zhuoyuan once thought that if we break up, we will break up, and there will be no future.

He can find someone else and start over.

But, starting over, it turned out to be so difficult.

The more depressed, the more turbulent; the more turbulent, the more I miss.

No matter what time, go hand in hand.

Emotions are really beyond one's control.

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