Chapter 1968 Don't Think About It, Never Forget It (Seventy-Four)

'Hey'

A silent sigh, accompanied by the fog of the white vines, leisurely, with a hint of sadness.

He lifted his foot and walked towards the steps, step by step.

Snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, he stopped, turned around, and looked up.

The cold wind blows through, icy cold.

A flake of snow floated on his eyelashes, and before he could reach out to wipe it, it had already melted.

In the dark office, the heater was not turned on, and it was cold. When he skillfully touched the light switch, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The huge space was empty, without a trace of life.

Su Yan walked slowly towards the desk, pulled out the chair, and nestled in.

He doesn't have the habit of smoking, and he doesn't know how to smoke, but there are still cigarettes in the drawer, which are sometimes necessary for socializing.

Opening the drawer, he saw the exquisite iron cigarette case at a glance, and reached for it, suddenly he paused slightly.

Under the cigarette case, the wooden photo frame was facing away from his eyes, and he couldn't help removing his hand from the cigarette case, grabbing the edge of the photo frame, and picked it up.

The girl in the photo is wearing a bright red dress, full of fiery red, full of enthusiasm.

The smile on the face is so sunny and brilliant.

‘Su Yan, you want Rongsheng’s shares, what do you want, as long as you say, I will go through fire and water, but how can you not like me? How can you not love me? How could you... lie to me? '

Xin Yanting's trembling voice seemed to be in his ears. Su Yan took a deep breath, and his breath trembled a little.

After staring at the photo for a while, he bent his lips and smiled, "I'm sorry, I wish you happiness, you deserve better."

The apology came because the person in the photo was thousands of miles away and couldn't give him a response, but the bright smile seemed to let him see her whole life.

It will be as he said, she will be happy and better.

'Hey'

Sighing softly again, Su Yan put the photo back in the drawer, still facing away from it.

He took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, did not light it, just held it, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed it in a trance.

...

Another year later.

Ronghua also held a cram school at night, and it was already eight o'clock after the cram school.

Su Yong brought Su Xiaoqiao to pick up Beibei, and they saw Beibei standing face to face with a girl who was about the same height as him from a distance, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Su Yue stopped, Su Xiaoqiao looked over there, raised her chin in doubt and asked Su Yue: "Mummy, who is that sister?"

Su Yue said, "It's brother's classmate."

Su Xiaoqiao raised her eyebrows, "My brother's girlfriend?"

Su Yue looked down at the little girl amusedly, "Do you know what girlfriend means?"

"Of course I know." Su Xiaoqiao pouted her lips, "She is my brother's future wife."

Su Yue laughed, and she reached out and tapped Xiao Qiao's forehead lightly, "Little thing, who told you that."

While the mother and daughter were talking, Beibei and the others had already walked over.

"Ming Beichen, remember to come to my birthday party tomorrow, don't forget." Zhao Qingluo instructed Beibei, then nodded slightly to Su Yue, "Hello, Auntie."

The seniority is here, and Su Yong is also very helpless to be called Auntie by a girl who is about to have her own height. She nodded with a slight smile.

Watching Zhao Qingluo get into the car, Su Yue looked back at Beibei, the little guy frowned and watched Zhao Qingluo's car leave, looking very impatient.

She smiled and said, "Yo, the little girl came to you on her own initiative, and you even dragged her up."