971 If It's Not Fate, What Is It?

The old lady's eyes are poisonous, and it can be seen that the two of them are not as simple as Wang Juhuai said.

The spirit of gossip was burning in the old lady's heart, but she smiled as if she had nothing to do, and said: "So you and Xiao Xia have known each other since childhood, what a coincidence."

"Yes." Wang Juhuai sighed a little, "I didn't expect to see each other again."

I thought we would never meet again in this life.

He was a coward and he ran away.

She's married and he doesn't want to see her again.

You won't feel uncomfortable if you don't see it, as if a piece of your heart has been hollowed out.

But seeing him again now, he felt that he had been avoiding before, like a fool.

He has always missed her and never forgot her. Over the past twenty years, her image in his mind has always been clear and consistent, and she has never been forgotten.

Although, what he remembers is always how she was when she was young.

After more than twenty years, I saw her again today, and found that although there were signs of time on her face, it hadn't changed much. She was still the same as before, and he recognized her immediately.

When Wang Juhuai was speaking, he couldn't help but look at Xia Qingwei's face.

He was so stupid, thinking that he would not feel uncomfortable if he could not see her, but in fact he has been suffering for more than twenty years.

Now that I see her again, I realize how much she misses her, and realize that only when I see her can his missing heart be filled.

Even if you don't do anything, just being able to see her is fine.

"I haven't seen you for more than twenty years." When Wang Juhuai said this, his voice was a bit bitter, "Are you okay?"

"Very good." Xia Qingwei smiled, "Look, my daughter is already this old."

Wang Juhuai looked at Lu Mann, yes, her daughters are already that old, and the daughters born to other men are... so old.

"Manman, this is your Uncle Wang. Mom's brother when she was young." Xia Qingwei said.

Wang Juhuai smiled gently, and the old lady joined in the fun and said, "Isn't it just fate? Manman is going to marry Zhuo Li, and Xiaoxia has become in-laws with our family. I'm here to celebrate the New Year. It just so happens that you also came to pay New Year's greetings when you returned home, so I met you." It just so happens that you and Xiao Xia have known each other since childhood. We went around and met each other. If Lu Mann didn't get engaged to Zhuo Li, if Xiao Xia didn't come today, or if you didn't come today, you will miss it gone."

"There are so many coincidences that made you meet again. If it's not fate, what is it?" the old lady said with a smile.

Wang Juhuai glanced at Xia Qingwei, smiled slightly, "Yes."

What is fate?

If it was fate, it would not be like this now.

He got married, she got divorced, we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years, and the goodbyes are not much better than strangers, no matter how they are together, it is impossible for them to be like before.

This can only be regarded as predestined relationship.

She would rather not have such a meeting.

I would rather the memory of him for the rest of my life stay in more than twenty years ago, just before... that day.

What if we meet again now?

Everything is in vain.

Xia Qingwei was suddenly a little unable to face Wang Juhuai, even under the same roof as him, it was hard to breathe, let alone sitting face to face like this, and he looked at him from time to time.

Look at the changes over the past twenty years.

He became a world-renowned musician, years have treated him favorably, and he is still handsome and charming in middle age.

But she was divorced, and her body was exhausted by life in the first half of her life, and now she is getting better.