Dream Qiao with a depressed face back to the villa next door Murong Weiyang, although she later regretted saying that, but how much still uncomfortable in her heart.
After all, she has expressed her love so directly. Xuanxuan has any superfluous reaction. For him, maybe this feeling is not worthy of his attention.
Ah Loss and disappointment fill the heart after all.
A little haggard back home.
"Xiaoqiao, you are back." A soft voice came.
Dream raise eyes to see, see Weiyang mother from the second floor of the walk slowly down, Weiyang mother care very well, if not to say the real age, it is estimated that no one can guess.
Murong Weiyang is the same as before, born noble and born elegant. But... Over the years, she has traveled all over the world, and she has not been the Weiyang in the cage who does not understand the true feelings of the world. Now she has seen all kinds of things in the world, saying that it is a new generation, and it is not too bad.
Moreover, in those eyes, there are many more gentleness, which is definitely a good gentle mother.
"Weiyang mother..." Seeing the gentle Weiyang mother, the depression in dreamqiao's heart was unbearable for a moment. He rushed directly to the escalator and hugged Murong Weiyang.
"Why do you suddenly act coquettish?"
"Weiyang mother, I feel sad."
Murong Weiyang took his daughter's hand and went to the sofa. He stroked Weiyang's hair gently. He asked tenderly in his eyes, "what's the matter? How to be afflicted suddenly in the heart? Who bullied you again? "
Nestled in Murong Weiyang's arms, Mengqiao is like a little child. Unlike Lanni, Lanni is the kind of person who seems to want to be protected. But she is the kind of person, heartless, who makes people seem to have no desire to protect.
But no matter how strong they are, they will become little sheep when they reach their mother's arms: "Mom, you say What is love? Yuda said, love is the radish in the field! " Say, dream Qiao pouted lips.
"Oh, your father teases you again." Weiyang smiled helplessly and hugged his daughter: "although love has only one word, it seems simple, but it covers everything. No matter what kind of person, there will be love. "
"Mom I... "
Murong Weiyang looks at her daughter. Does she know that she likes Xuanxuan? "Is it because of Xuanxuan that you are so lost?"
"Well." She nodded stiffly.
"Love is a thing that cannot be forced. Xiaoqiao, do you know what true love is? "
"Well?"
"Love doesn't have to be possessed. To love someone sincerely is a blessing. To see her happiness is to be satisfied. Why does love have to be obtained? Do you have to be with each other? Even if you love him, he doesn't love you, so what? As long as you know that you've loved, that's enough... " Weiyang said slowly.
Once, she was also a person who didn't understand love, until the death of huangfulie, she thoroughly understood what love is. [Fei]
even if two people fall asleep together all day, is it love? Even if have, get, it must be love? No... Although there is a kind of love in this world, there is also a kind of love that is a kind of giving without desire or desire.
Can't bear to hurt, is looking forward to your happiness.
It's good to get nature. If you don't get it, you shouldn't demand it.
"Weiyang mother..." Dream Qiao gently called: "then you think, I should let go, don't be so persistent."
"Follow your heart. You have a choice how to love." Weiyang is very clear that Mengqiao is an orphan. She was displaced from her childhood and grew up by herself. It is easier for her to understand some truth.
Dream Qiao nodded: "well."
"Bell..."
At this time, the phone rings. Mengqiao takes the phone out of his pocket and looks at the caller ID. Gee, it's Mr. Tang Hao. Maybe he woke up in the morning and didn't find her. He's in a hurry!
Quickly picked up the phone: "senior, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Dream, where are you? How come it's gone in the morning? "
"Oh, I have something to go home. By the way, you can go to the airport directly. Let's go back to Dongcheng today."
"So fast?"
"Well." Dream Qiao nodded, Weiyang mother said right, love, not necessarily possessive, now that Xuanxuan does not love her, then why does she demand it? Although the heart is not willing, she also does not want to let go so early. However, after this incident, she also decided to let each other calm down.
At least it's time for her to settle her feelings. She can't always be crazy anymore
Hung up the phone, looked at the gentle Weiyang mother, dream Qiao coquettishly hugged Weiyang: "Mom This morning I want to eat the stewed pork made by my mother. "
"I'll have braised pork in the morning."
"Oh, mom Take pity on me. "
"Good. Will you come and have a meal with your father later?"
"Well." The dream here is a little better in Weiyang's gentle countryside, and it's also a little more difficult to get out of the gloomy haze.
And On the other hand, longzixuan didn't go back to his private villa, but to his home. His mood was getting lower and lower, his mood was getting worse and worse, and he thought more and more about it.
Ah
A long sigh. Xuanxuan rubbed his head and didn't sleep for a night, but now he sat in the living room, but he was dazed for several hours.
He didn't know what happened. Many thoughts were echoing in his mind. He thought about the words of dream and Huangfu Yu.
In my heart There's something about it.
"Ah..." Xuanxuan sighed again.
"Brother Zixuan, why are you sighing upstairs in the early morning?" At this time, long Cheng'an stepped down the escalator while he was lying down
Xuanxuan then looked back at the source of the voice: "Cheng'an? How do you... "
"You left last night. Then Aunt Su and uncle came back. We had dinner. They asked me to stay here for a few more days." Cheng An said with a smile, which was still so sunny. ,
"well. It's good to stay a few more days. You've just joined the army these days. I'll teach you what you can't do. "
"Brother Zixuan is so gentle. If I dream of you, I love you too." Long Cheng'an spits out his tongue, joking.
Hearing this sentence, Xuanxuan's face immediately sank. He was a little depressed by this sentence. Now, the more he listens to it, the more strange mood comes into his mind.
Love? Love?
Seeing longzixuan distracted, Cheng'an gathered in front of him. A pretty face stood in front of him: "brother Zixuan, I soiled my clothes yesterday. Do you have any clothes and pants? Lend me a change."