Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

At that time, he had a choice, to go back, embrace the previous life, and perhaps get along with He Lu for a while.

It's just that after going to Jiang Yanli's funeral without anyone knowing, Xia Chen didn't make this choice in the end.

Because he knows that no one will accompany him to the end.

Since there was a good parting before, what's the point of going back and going through a more painful parting?

No one will accompany you to the end, so no matter where you go, you are actually alone.

No matter where you live, no matter how many people seem to be laughing and laughing around you now.

In fact, when time passes, it seems that it is only a blink of an eye, and you will find that these voices of these people will disappear.

Like sand, blown away in the wind.

However, what Liang Yanyun said to him a few days ago, and the facts he announced to him, indeed seemed to have opened a different door.

It even greatly affected Xia Chen's mood now.

The sun is shining brightly, and the cold wind is blowing in.

The combination of cold and warm, just like Xia Chen's current mood.

Half of the relief in my heart is actually not as cold as the coldness on my face.

Someone knows about his past, and that person is even as close as he used to be.

This is a kind of relief, as if there is an extra person hanging with him on the edge of the cliff.

In fact, this description is not so accurate, this is not on the edge of a cliff, they seem to be ahead of everyone.

But it is like coming from the most distant past.

Xia Chen had a clear understanding of this emotion, and most of it was a sense of comfort from fellow-minded people.

But for Liang Yanyun himself, what did he think of him?

The memory of the past is too long, and some feelings will really pass with time.

Xia Chen never told Liang Yanyun that she was the woman he loved.

Although he has protected her, cared for her, and enlightened her.

But some emotions are different from love, maybe there was liking, but it was like Xia Chen decided to abandon everything in the past.

Times have changed.

She didn't grow old and die, instead she remained young forever like herself.

Is this kind of thing together a kind of comfort, or a long-term burden?

Xia Chen didn't know, and decided not to, because he remembered the sound of footsteps outside.

The door was easily opened, even if the hotel said that there was only one spare room card, even if I remembered that the room was indeed locked.

But none of it seemed to work in the face of that woman, which was to be expected.

"Crunch."

The door opened and closed, but footsteps came in.

Then, facing the cold wind, he walked to the opposite side of himself, without procrastinating, or playing some mysteries that young people like.

She just sat down on the chair in front of her.

Elegantly raised one leg, then straightened her back, the woman with such a tender expression looked at Xia Chen with a faint smile.

"What, want to blow yourself into old bacon?"

Liang Yanyun in front of him looked into Xia Chen's eyes. There were no wrinkles in these eyes, but they carried the depth that the man was familiar with.

Xia Chen looked at Liang Yanyun.

"We are all old bacon, so stop mocking each other."

"This is saying, because we are all of the same kind, shouldn't we be considerate of each other?"

Liang Yanyun's alternating legs changed another position. In fact, there was no change, but a different direction.

The short skirt under the coat made her legs stand out in the sun without a doubt.

And because her back was facing Xia Chen, the sun was shining on her back.

The hair was slightly blown by the cold wind, but the sun was shining on it with a layer of golden light.

Beautiful, classically elegant.

Her temperament was incomparable.

There's something old-fashioned about doing moves that normal girls mess up, or just don't look like at all.

Sweet and mysterious.

Xia Chen frowned.

"Are you old with cold legs? If there is something wrong, go and treat it."

Liang Yanyun glared at Xia Chen.

"Your poisonous tongue really hasn't changed at all, it hasn't improved at all."

Xia Chen leaned on the chair and lighted a cigarette leisurely, although the smoke scattered with the wind, it couldn't condense at all.

"We are all like this, what else do we need to improve? Do you want to make any changes at this time?"

"Why don't you need to change? So how long have you lived with this thought? Let me think about it. Over the years, you must have rejected many women because of your despondent thoughts."

Liang Yanyun looked very sharp.

In fact, what I said is similar, because the two people have similar experiences, so they have such a keen intuition.

There are already too many temptations that Xia Chen refuses or emotional forks.

It's all to the point where I can't remember.

Some people are old, even dead, and can't even remember their names, let alone their looks.

Up to now, it is probably... even if they meet each other, they should not know each other.

"Say it like you're doing something meaningful these times."

"Of course, otherwise, who is in charge of the properties you worry about, the Jiang family's foundation, and everything you left behind? No one can trust you, only you and me. You are not responsible

If Ren disappeared, someone would naturally have to do it. Isn't this a meaningful thing? "

Xia Chen shook her head.

"Things like money have never meant much, they're just a drag."

Liang Yanyun also shook his head.

On top of negation, add another layer of negation.

"I'm not talking about making money more and more meaningful. It's about taking care of these things for you, leaving traces of your existence in this world. That's what I did.

Yi, you still don't understand, do you?

If you don't understand it, you don't understand it, but it definitely makes sense. "

Liang Yanyun also took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms.

Order it in front of Xia Chen.

The two faced each other, and the sunlight passed through the cracks in Liang Yanyun's hair, shining on the young man's face.

The overlapping of eras and memories.

The two shadows staggered under their feet.

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47 The Salvation Society────────

It is definitely not an easy thing to shake Xia Chen's heart.

It's not that the long-lost reunion can easily break through this young man's defense with his unique attributes.

This is too much.

In fact, Liang Yanyun is also very clear that there has never been a so-called love at first sight story with this young man, and the people around him in the past have also proved their loyalty because of time.

Sincere.

There are some things that Liang Yanyun really doesn't need to prove.

But there is one thing that needs to be brushed to continue, such as the degree of favorability.

Like making him feel needed.

These are all things that Liang Yanyun has to spend the next time to make up for.

During the period of Xia Chen's isolation, Liang Yanyun hadn't concealed anything. Basically, he would come here to sit here every day if he had nothing to do.

Sometimes they would bring some snacks, and Xia Chen would not hypocritically refuse, after all, what he ate in the hotel was the same every day.

Occasional tweaks are okay too.

What's more, Xia Chen never thought of eating someone's soft mouth.

Xia Chen's mouth is hard, so hard that he can ignore other people's favor to him, and look at everything.

Of course, it is also divided.

The current Liang Yanyun was obviously in such an area.

Food can be eaten, but Xia Chen will just say hello to love affairs, love affairs, and love affairs.

After Liang Yanyun came here for more than a week, he finally stopped coming.

It's not that Xia Chen succeeded in dissuading this persistent woman, but because Xia Chen has already passed the last day's inspection and successfully passed through the quarantine area.

Xia Chen, who is now considered to be half a small Internet celebrity on the Internet, only found out through Liang Yanyun.

It's not like the short-lived out of the circle before, because of the special time, my name is often mentioned, although it is said that similar deeds have never happened again, but it is precisely because of this,

At least Xia Chen left a deep footprint on the Internet.

On the day Xia Chen came out, Liang Yanyun specially brought a smartphone to Xia Chen.

The boy hesitated for a moment.

"I'm not used to this."

"Of course I know you're not used to it, but at that time, we didn't even have a mobile phone, so we still have to accept it? Sometimes it's normal to feel that you don't belong to this era, but forcing yourself to be

It seems a bit hypocritical to eliminate generations, right? "

The woman with wine-red long hair draped over her shoulders was wearing a large windbreaker and a pair of black boots today. She looked like a queen.

Even the epidemic prevention personnel who wanted to check their body temperature were stunned because Liang Yanyun's temperament did not dare to get too close.

The woman's eyes were very casual, but what she said easily explained Xia Chen.

Indeed, compared to anything else, Xia Chen cares more about the hypocrisy of excluding everything and appearing out of place.

So the young man smiled.

"Okay, go back and try."

Xia Chen took the mobile phone that the woman handed to him.

Then he got into Liang Yanyun's car.

The woman watched Xia Chen's movements, and a confident smile appeared from the corner of her mouth.