C64 (1/2)

If you believe in fate, then all chance is fate; if you do not believe in fate, then all fate is chance.

He had never thought about fate before. Perhaps it was because people gradually matured. Many things were no longer so demanding, so he had given up all of them to fate.

No one knows whether something in their lives is destined or accidental, but since it has appeared, they nod their heads. But some things can't be faked. Don't frame yourself.

It was a bustling night. The beach was quiet and quiet. A villa was built near a mountain, next to the sea.

Cao Jia stood by the sea with the wind blowing against her face. Even though the sea breeze was blowing against her face, she was unable to hide her beautiful smile. As the saying goes, one day goes without saying. Just now, Cao Jia and Zhang Jun had talked on the phone and the two of them had been complaining about their love affair. They only stopped when their phone was out of battery.

Staring at the distant sky, Cao Jia was at a loss. Was it really possible for them to walk all the way to the end? She wasn't sure, and she didn't dare jump to conclusions, but in any case, she still believed that as long as they truly loved each other, there was a future. The future might be far away for them, but as long as their hearts were together, the future would be very close.

Cao Jia's thoughts were in a mess as she suddenly thought of the unmasked Zhang Song. Once she thought of him, a light flashed across her eyes. She organized her emotions and turned around to head to the only villa.

When Cao Jia returned home, her parents were watching TV in the living room. She jumped into her mother's embrace, staring at her majestic body. After looking at it for a long time, he asked hesitantly, ”Dad, can I ask you a question?”

Cao Gongde, who was watching TV, saw his precious daughter talking to him. He looked away from the screen and turned to his daughter, smiling. ”Oh, I wonder what question my precious daughter would like to ask me?”

Hearing her father's affirmation, Cao Jia immediately broke away from her mother's embrace. She took out a photo from her pocket and handed it to her father.

She knew that her grandfather knew the boy in the photo and just didn't want to tell her about it, so it wasn't appropriate for her to ask him about it. However, during the last two days of the New Year, her family had been very busy, and her father had been busy with social events, so she had forgotten about this matter until the evening when she remembered that there had been another incident, which led to the scene.

Cao Gongde smiled and took the photo from Cao Jia. When he saw the person in the photo, his entire body shook. His facial expression froze and his body turned into stone. He stared at the boy in the photo and thought: ”It's too similar. It's carved out of the same mold. Even the smile and the eyes are similar. The temperament is exactly the same. It's the same from when he was young.”

When Cao Jia saw the shocked expression on her father's face, she knew that he must have known about this boy just like her grandfather. However, she was curious as to why her grandfather and father were so old.

Zhang Yu, who was sitting quietly at the side, also noticed the change in her husband. She was curious as to why a single photo could cause such a huge change. Hence, she took the photo that Cao Gongde was holding in his hand. When she saw the photo, her expression of shock was no less than that of her husband, who had accompanied her for so many years. She muttered in her heart: ”Is this true? Is this him? If it wasn't him, then who was the person in the photo? How could it be so similar? ”Could it be?” At this moment, Zhang Yu's mind was in a mess. She was truly confused and at a loss for words.

The moon was hazy, but the clouds were thin. The weak moonlight shone through the window into the dark room.

There was no light in the room, only the candle that fluttered in the wind. The faint candlelight seemed to fill every corner of the room, giving off a gloomy and terrifying feeling. However, if you looked closely, you would find that somewhere in the room, a person was sitting there, but it was impossible to tell his gender.

The mysterious person in the darkness didn't say a single word as he quietly sat there. Just by casually sitting there, he gave off a feeling of suffocating despair, like a death god, causing people to tremble in fear.