The twenty seventh year of Xiangjing Another winter, Xiang duo drove to the cemetery alone, stood in front of the tombstone and looked at the black-and-white photo of the smiling woman. Her heart was calm. After all these years, her resentment had already dissipated, and the rest was calm, but it seemed more than calm.
Behind stick to come over a warm body, "still hate her?"
Luo Jingchen guessed that she would be here. He was not at ease and followed her.
"After she died, my father was not really happy any more. If I hate her, she can't live."
Long arm around her, two people's clothes in the wind intertwined open, "before meeting, she left a million to Dongdong, I helped him deposit into the account." The wind was cold, and he stared at the picture. "She said that the money is her own savings, and it has nothing to do with the whole family, so that you can give it to your children at ease."
She knows Mrs. Luo very well, and may have some maternal love, not vigorous but like her, silent guard.
To the flower pursed lips, half ring, "if she did not die, I may forgive her."
But there is no if in this world, she died.
"Mrs. Luo, you come to see her every anniversary. Don't deny it. You've forgiven her for a long time." Mrs. low's heart was not as hard as she said.
Hard shell, soft heart.
Every year on this day, Xiang duo will leave his work and come here to stay quietly for half a day. He can't say what his purpose is. He just feels that he wants to come and see her, just to see her.
"Maybe." To say hate or not to hate is of practical significance.
Luo Jingchen didn't think that the knot in her heart couldn't be broken. When the memory faded, the sadness should disappear together.
…… One weekend, Xiang duo helped him clean the desk in his study, wiped it with a clean cloth, and then classified the documents. The mobile phone on the desk popped in the information, and she said, "here, you have information."
Handed him the mobile phone, the man is still looking down to read, did not answer, "you help me see what is the content."
She thinks that even husband and wife should let each other have private space, so she never touched his mobile phone to see his privacy, but she was a little curious. His mobile phone didn't set a password. When she pressed it, she bent her lower lip and slid her fingers to open the screen. The smile of her lips was deeper. The lock screen was her photo, and the home page was also her photo.
Well, it's good. It's commendable.
When you open the message, it's a reminder of mobile phone charges. After you tell him, it's deleted.
Since there are only a few comments from the wechat app, he only has one hundred comments from his friends.
Exit, back to the home page, open the address book, many names she did not know, constantly sliding down, but! Why is there another woman whose name has been saved in it?
Holding his cell phone, he came to him and said, "Hello, who's your wife?"
The man's eyebrows don't move, light but way: "you hit a don't know?"
So the phone rang, and the wife dialed her number!
"How could I have two notes?"
He raised his eyelids and said, "if you are in a good mood, call your wife. If you are in a bad mood, call you Xiangduo."
This old man is so naive!
…… The hard work finally paid off. Xiang duo's film love won the best work of the year award in the world. For the first time, the box office exceeded 100 million.
On the day of the award ceremony, she was dressed in a red and white bra dress. She was upright, generous and beautiful. She was the mother of two children. She was still slim and slim, with a curved mouth and bright eyes and white teeth.
The atmosphere was hot, and the host invited her to come on stage to receive the award, "guide, Congratulations, are you very excited now? Is there anything you want to say to the national audience?"
Her face has always maintained a faint smile, so many years, she did not expect that one day she would win the prize, beyond the accident is moved, thousands of years of the same thank you words, the old straightforward, "first of all, thank you for your affirmation, thank you, it is because of your support, I have today."
The host continued to tease, "I heard that Mr. Luo is here today? Do you want to say a word to him, too? "
"Yes," she nodded Looking at the VIP table, the man in formal clothes is also looking at her, with a faint arc in the corner of his mouth. His handsome face exudes the smell of a noble childe.
Xiang duo smile, bright and moving, "I am very grateful that God let me meet Mr. Luo, let me safely spend every day under the protection of his wings, he dotes on me, loves me, supports me to do everything, including filming."
Under the bright light, her white face was even more charming. Her beautiful eyes were shining with water. She looked at Luo Jingchen straight through the sea of people, as if he was the only one left in the whole world. The voice of the microphone was transmitted to everyone's ears in the meeting. "You once said that as long as I think filming is important, I will shoot forever, but now I want to tell you The most important thing in my life is to be your wife. So today, I'm here to announce that I'm going to quit directing and be your wife at ease. "Luo Jingchen immediately stood up from her seat and looked at her Yingying eyes. The most important thing in my life is to be your wife and stab him in the heart.
There was a warm applause around her. She was so surprised that her chin was about to fall down. This dead girl chose to quit at the peak of her career. Is it stupid?
Xiang duo returns the microphone to the host and steps down with a skirt. Luo Jingchen rushes over. She pours into his arms and chokes in her voice, "Mr. Luo, I love you."
Love you, so willing to give up everything for you, honor, status, money, are less important than you.
The man who has always been unprepared to change is unable to control himself. He stares at her face deeply with black eyes. No matter what occasion, he kisses her face deeply. The woman's every twinkle and smile is pulling his nerves. In this life, he is doomed to be defeated by her.
A beam of light hit them here, instantly, became the focus of the audience.
They kiss like no one else, envy the world and abuse countless single dogs.
After the long kiss, the woman is buried in the man's chest and is very shy. Luo Jingchen sticks her voice to her cochlea and says, "Mrs. Luo, I love you too, forever!"
What is to love you forever? Maybe when I get old, white haired, I hear you say that you want to take me to wande