Chapter 278 (1/2)
Meeting is two people's business, leaving is a person's decision, meeting is only a beginning, and choosing to leave is for the next meeting. We live in an era that is a popular world, but we don't seem to be good at saying goodbye. The end of the world is always right and wrong. Yesterday's horizon and today's old dream seem to have never left. Unfortunately, they can't go back to the past.
”Ann, ANN, I won't let you go. I saw you leave in my dream again. I woke up from my dream crying. I don't want this to become a reality.” when ye Xiaoan was about to leave, he was pulled by Xiao Yicheng.
Ye Xiaoan once again shook off Xiao Yicheng's hand and lost his gentle calm in the past. He was angry in his eyes, but he still tried to suppress his emotions: ”don't call me An'an. I've said it many times. The former Lu Xiaoan is gone. My surname is ye and my name is ye Xiaoan.”
Ye Xiaoan became almost crazy and hoarse. Realizing that his mood was out of control, he cleared his throat and whispered, ”I'm sorry.” he strode forward.
”It's all right. I'm the one who said I'm sorry. Ann... No, ANN, it was when I was with you that I missed the time I shouldn't have missed. Maybe it was at that time that I lost myself and chose to leave.
But I've been regretting that every time I leave you, it's like farewell. In the plane, I've been looking at your photos farther and farther. I can't see my home and national boundaries from a distance, but I'm still looking in your direction. I know I'm reluctant to give up, but you don't know. I can't calm my mood in that farewell.
I have no choice, but now it's different. I have a choice. I can leave with you. You said you would never leave me. Doesn't it count now? Why can't you give me another chance? Xiao'an! What do you want? Do you agree? If my beloved wants to leave me at a glance, I'd rather never have it. ”
Xiao Yicheng followed Ye Xiaoan and tried his best to stay. He roared almost paranoid. The whole parking lot was full of his echo.
Ye xiao'an can't remember how long it has been since no one called her An'an. An'an and Lu xiao'an have been with her for 18 years. Xiao Yicheng's voice An'an brings ye xiao'an back to the past, but she doesn't want to go back to the past.
”That's enough! Ah Cheng, that's enough! You and I have already understood why we have to hold on to those illusory things? I want to ask you what you want to do!” Ye Xiaoan suddenly turned around, his cold eyes were facing Xiao Yicheng's eyes, and his enthusiasm was extinguished.
”The world has given the world too many temptations and helplessness. In the end, they have moved their feelings, changed their hearts, and finally become what they are now. Don't tell me that they will miss me in the future. Don't tell me that they will still be friends after breaking up. If you leave a place, the scenery will no longer belong to you. If you miss me, I have nothing to do with you from now on.
I'm waiting here for my work, not for you. I don't want to say so absolutely. How can I say it before you understand? ”
The car roared by, the sound of the engine was deafening, and ye Xiaoan's head was buzzing. She didn't feel a little thirsty. She hadn't said so much to a person in such a short time in her life.
At the moment, Xiao Yicheng already knew that the distance between him and ye Xiaoan's heart was getting farther and farther, and the dawn in his heart gradually disappeared. He just held on to it until now.
”Xiao'an! Xiao'an! Don't go! I won't let you go.” Xiao Yicheng stopped Ye Xiaoan and blocked her way.
”Let go! You let go.” Ye Xiaoan was hugged by Xiao Yicheng. He wouldn't let go no matter how hard Ye Xiaoan kicked him. Occasionally, several people passed by them and heard Ye Xiaoan's cry, but no one paid attention.
A middle-aged uncle dressed in casual clothes came over. Xiao Yicheng hugged Ye Xiaoan tightly. The man saw that ye Xiaoan was quite beautiful. He scolded and yelled and came to Xiao Yicheng. He wanted to save the beauty with a hero, but when he came close, he found that the man was Xiao Yicheng and left without saying a word.
Ye Xiaoan thought that someone could finally help him out. When the man left, he was a little disappointed.
The warmth of the underground garage is not a little lower than that above. Facing the cold wind, Gu Yizhen fought a cold war, and he has a lot of spirit. He didn't eat anything today, but he was confused after a few drinks. If his mind was not sober, he was really worried that he would be drugged again. Gu Yizhen secretly swore that he would never touch wine again. He really had no confidence in his wine.
Gu Yizhen walked a long way to an insignificant corner. If the old man hadn't been stubborn, he wouldn't have parked his car in such a dusty corner. In the morning, the old man asked Gu Yizhen to park his car here, saying it was to avoid suspicion. After all, such an expensive car still needs attention when parked in a conspicuous place.
Gu Yizhen doesn't think so. He doesn't steal or rob. With the current strength of the Gu family, let alone a Maserati, even ten. I don't understand why the old man hid it? I'd rather get out of the car and walk out of the distance of hundreds of meters with my waist. What's the purpose?
I don't know whether I'm young or my parents are really old. Gu Yizhen found that sometimes his thoughts are really different from Gu Shaohua, but Gu Shaohua is still a stubborn old man. He may not be able to listen to what Gu Yizhen said.
Even if Gu Yizhen is reasonable, Gu Shaohua will always find a lot of reasons to refute as long as it does not violate the principles. Maybe this is the disadvantage of the so-called Chinese education!
However, despite this, Gu Shaohua and ye Shuzhen are still the most important people to cherish the dynasty. Family affection is invisible. No one can tell what he looks like. The love between his family is free and engraved in his heart. People don't have to talk about it all the time. Family affection is priceless. There is nothing comparable in the world. This is a kind of blood connected love, this is a kind of never-ending love.