The little woman with flower bud head, pink gauze skirt, a pair of small white leather shoes, that face is very small, two blushes appear on her cheek.
"Brother Beiyuan..."
This is Xu Anqing's first visit to jiangbeiyuan.
The sharp lips of jiangbeiyuan are in a straight line, but the tone is not polite, "how are you here?"
Xu anqing bit the corner of his mouth and looked at him.
He looks very handsome in his suit, and his unruly brows and eyes are a little more calm and dignified.
The young man who used to be cool and arrogant is not in the prime of his life now, but he is still shining and glorious.
It was polished and carved by years.
It's also the Guangyan she wants to follow all her life.
"Brother Beiyuan, I'm here to return the key to you, Wenyuan Pavilion. I don't think I can live anymore..."
Said, walked forward, white tender palm spread out in front of him, in which lay a pure gold key.
Jiangbeiyuan didn't reach for it.
He didn't even leave Xu anqing with such simple physical contact.
"Just give the key to my mother. I didn't plan to live in that house for long."
"I'm sorry, brother Beiyuan, I know I've caused you a lot of trouble," Xu anqing began to explain, saying, his eyes slightly red, and his eyes gradually moist.
"I'm really sorry, I admit, I still have unrealistic illusions about you, but I swear, I never wanted to disturb your current life, as long as I can look at you far away, it's enough."
“……”
The brow of jiangbeiyuan gradually wrinkled like a small river.
He suddenly missed being a doctor.
At least it's more fun to operate than to face these boring numbers.
What's more, he doesn't have to face all these colorful things all day long.
Now it's good that he's back to Jiangshi. People are in the company. Demons and ghosts are coming. Some of them want to hide, but they can't.
"Brother Beiyuan, you can beat me or scold me I know I've caused you trouble, I've caused you trouble... "
"Finished?"
Jiangbeiyuan interrupts Xu Anqing's words and asks calmly.
The eyes, not because of Xu Anqing's delicate cry, and produce a little waves and amplitude.
Xu Anqing's eyelashes are in tears. Chu chupitifully looks at him and wants to sue him.
"I just want to know," jiangbeiyuan '
"No, brother Beiyuan..."
Xu anqing shakes his head quickly.
"You must have misunderstood something. I didn't knock on the bush. I know you don't want to know your identity. I understand your pain. Of course, I won't destroy your mind secretly. I'm not that kind of person!"
"That's right, too."
Jiangbei Yuanwu nodded, hooked his lips, like a smile.
"My little wife is a financial fan. If she knows that I am a rich man with a lot of family troubles, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to interfere with it and stick a foot in between us."
"No, no, brother Beiyuan is not like this..."
As Xu anqing said, she cried bitterly, and the tears fell more fiercely.
"I don't know what you can say to understand that I'm really not that kind of person, and I hope you have a happy life than anyone else, even if this happiness has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with..."