Good luck dials Jin Yu again, however, still shut down.

Looking at the lily in her arms, she has been castrated. Liangyuan carefully holds it in her arms and goes to knock at the door.

Half an hour later, his fingers were tingling, and finally he saw someone coming out of the gate.

That is a middle-aged woman. She is the nanny of her family.

Good luck sees her to come out, joyfully walks forward, says: "Hello, excuse me a Jin in?"? I come to see her. Please let me know. Thank you

The babysitter looked at him carefully with a complex expression.

He was a little nervous about his marriage. He thought she thought he was a bad guy, so he quickly explained, "I'm your young lady's boyfriend. Please tell her..." One voice

Before he had finished, the nanny said in a cold voice, "you go! My miss won't see you! "

And there was a little disgust on her face. Yes, she hated him.

The brain of good luck is in a daze. A Jin doesn't see him?

How is it possible? Is today April Fool's day?

But he has been waiting here for a day

"Please tell her for me. I really want to see her." Good luck very helpless say, a pair of bloodshot Mou bottom is full of desire.

However, the nanny said sarcastically, "what qualifications do you have to like her?"

Good luck is said a Leng, completely at a loss.

"Do you know what flowers my lady likes? What kind of music do you like? What do you like to eat? Do you like any sports? "

The babysitter asked several questions. He didn't know anything except that she liked lilies.

Good luck's eyes are very dim, and his fists are tight. Yes, it seems that he has never paid anything for her.

He looked at the lilies hanging in his arms, reached out his fingers and handed them to the nanny. He whispered, "this is her favorite lilies. Please hand it to her for me. I'll come back to her tomorrow."

The nanny stared at him, took the lily and looked at it with a sneer. He immediately threw the bouquet of flowers he had prepared carefully to her into the distance, and a pair of angry eyes fiercely said to him: "my miss doesn't like lilies, doesn't like any flowers, she is allergic to pollen!"

"You don't even know her basic hobbies. What are you qualified to be her boyfriend?"

The babysitter said, and turned directly into the door.

With a "touch", the door was closed, and he was thus cut off from the door.

He stood at the door for more than an hour, then walked towards the broken flowers on the ground, picked them up one by one, held them tightly in his arms, looked at them sadly with his head down.

Before long, it suddenly rained heavily. Thunder, lightning and noise were heard in my ears. My body was all wet by the pouring rain.

He tried his best to keep the flowers in his arms, but why they were so fragile? Although he had carefully held them in his arms and used his other arm to block the rain for them, they finally withered and broke. All the flowers and bones were drenched on the ground by the rain and disappeared with the sewage.

That night, he waited in her downstairs all night, was blown by the wind and drenched by the rain, his body was cold and shivering. Although the nanny said she didn't like lilies, he didn't believe that she was allergic to pollen.

Every day when they were together, she would prepare a bunch of fresh lilies to put into the transparent vase, put out a good-looking shape, and then look at it dazzled, eyes full of love.

At that time, he kept in mind and quietly wrote down that her favorite flower was lily. They happen to have the same hobby.

What does the nanny mean to him now?

"What qualifications do you have to like her?"

He didn't seem to be qualified, except that he didn't know until she liked lily, liked to pull him to run in the morning, and liked to eat pepper.

However, their days together are still very short, the future time is still very long, he has a lifetime to understand her, to understand her, to give her happiness.

Why is her cell phone off? Why doesn't she come out to see him? Why? Why?

On that day, he left with full joy, but returned with a broken heart and disappointment.

The next day, he didn't give up. He hurried back to collect himself. Then he went out, went to the florist's to carefully select a bunch of lilies, and went to her house downstairs to wait for her as usual.

Her cell phone is still off, her door is still closed, he still stood downstairs for a whole night.

In the dark of the night, the cold wind rustled, but also than his heart cold.

At that time, in fact, his heart had some premonition, but he was like an idiot in her downstairs has been insisting on four days and four nights.

At last he was tired.

It was the wind and the rain again. He had a cold. He had a high fever that night. When he woke up the next day, he was dizzy. He wanted to go to her when he got up, but he received a phone call."Son, I'm sorry, the company is bankrupt."

His favorite mother said to him with heartache.

He knew that it was his mother's half life's hard work. He had no father since he was young. His father died when he was a few years old. He grew up with his mother.

This is the most beloved woman in his life.

He knew that the company was bankrupt, she must be extremely sad, so he gave up looking for Jinyu temporarily, but went to the hospital to accompany his mother.

Since getting the company bankrupt, mother has been ill in bed.

Everything in the house, the house and the real estate were all sealed. He left the villa with only himself and the swaying and blooming lilies.

During that time, he had a hard time. Because of his mother's medical expenses, he needed to work from dawn to dusk to earn money, which was the dirtiest and hardest money. He has several jobs to do from morning to night, such as washing dishes for the restaurant and cleaning in the hotel.

From small to large, there is no lack of money and nothing in the family. Even if he suddenly fell from heaven to hell and lived a hard life, he didn't feel hard.

At that time, the only thing he missed was her.

This life, the most loved woman in my heart.

But where did she go? Why is she missing? Why can't she get through all the time?

At that time, everyday life was very difficult, but he relied on the little bit by bit with her.

Finally one day, more than half a month after the last meeting, he finally received a text message from her.

"Ah yuan, I'm going abroad. I'm sorry."

A few simple words, he held his cell phone and stared at them all night. His eyes hardly blinked and his eyelashes didn't move. He just stared at the words on the screen.

Going abroad means different places, different places means missing, missing means suffering.

It's been more than ten days since I saw him. Can he endure such a long four years?

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