The viewing area is silent. Many people have watery light under their eyes. Many women keep wiping their tears, but their eyes are still inseparable from the big screen.

It is clear that the sun is warm outside, but the viewing area is cold in spring.

Ling Zhenyu frowned and whispered to his wife who was choking in his arms:

"I asked Zhao Xi to stop all these things. It's all over..."

An Liqi took his arm and looked at him with tears in her eyes and said:

"no, I want to see..."

He took a deep breath, took a tissue to wipe her tears, nodded silently, and just hugged her

Another picture.

On the sofa, a man in a black shirt was holding an open medicine bottle in one hand and putting the medicine into his mouth in the other.

The obvious laryngeal knot on the neck and the slightly sharp jaw line all make people feel distressed. The open neckline can see the clear clavicle

Zhao Xi's choking voice rang out in his ear:

"this is the young master - the young master has a bad stomach, his diet is irregular and he is taking medicine to maintain..."

With pain in her heart, an Liqi put her head on his shoulder, wiped her tears with a paper towel and whispered:

"fool!"

The picture continues to switch, and the man is sitting on the seat with his eyes closed. It seems that there is a trace of relief in his expression compared with that long frown.

Zhao Xi continued to explain:

"this is the first time that the young master went to Paris after his grandmother left and took pictures on the plane."

The man's long eyelashes are clearly visible. Although his cheek is thin and his thin lips are pursed into a line, he is resting after all

Anliqi was relieved in her heart.

The scene continues to switch, it is in the familiar streets of Paris, the man is wearing a long dark windbreaker, shining shoes stepping on the fallen leaves, his back is lonely and stubborn.

The screen doesn't play fast, so people can see it clearly.

The next one is late at night. He sits alone on the balcony, squinting his eyes straight at the distant lights

An Liqi immediately recognized that the distance under his eyes is the Fang Shao's house.

"The young master said that he would stay in Paris for one night and live in the nearest place to his grandmother. When you open your eyes, you can see the light behind the curtain in her room..."

Background music is singing:

"baby, I can't love you more, in fact, I have already exceeded the limit of love!"

The picture is still on, and there is another picture of flying. This time, he frowns slightly and is looking at the computer on the small desk in front of him. It turns out that on the way back, he has started working again.

next is a picture of the laundry. He is wearing a white shirt with a long sleeved wrist and a rich foam on his palm.

"This is the clothes that the young master bought for his grandmother. I asked him why he wanted to wash the new clothes. He said that when the young lady came back, he could wear them directly. She had tender skin and had to wash before wearing them."

Zhao Xi's voice choked for a moment, and then added:

"I asked why I didn't use the machine wash, and he said - I couldn't sleep at night, so I felt satisfied to wash her clothes."

Simon Ze was so angry that he ground his teeth and choked and said:

"lying trough, how did my brother come here? Why don't you look at him, just like crazy!"

Fu Yunshen's eyes were red with tears:

"I always advised him to prescribe sleeping pills to him. Later, taking six sleeping pills didn't work. I was so anxious that I wanted to kowtow to him. Do you know?"

Lu Tian also wiped his tears and said to Fang Qingchen sitting next to him:

"Fang Shao, general manager Ling, you really have a fight. I really didn't expect it would be like this."

Fang Qingchen nodded at the corner of his mouth, and a string of tears fell from his eyes, and then he wiped them with his hands calmly:

"otherwise, how can I let go..."

Shao Jiacheng was moved and sighed helplessly:

"what kind of old devil Ling Qixuan forced the child into?"

William was shocked. He only looked at Ling Zhenyu's expression and coldly left Qiqi beside him, but he didn't know that he had experienced this. As a doctor, he was most clearly sad and sad --

no wonder his heart is so fragile

Qin Yingying has been crying uncontrollably for a long time. The assistant beside her can't even hand her a tissue. She just murmurs to herself:

"Zhenyu is so stupid! What a fool... "

Xue er's eyes are also flashing tears, she did not expect that someone would love to this point, there is no self like

The background music of "the only one" is repeated over and over:

How clear my sky is, the transparent promise is the air of the past.

Holding my hand is you, but your smile is not clear.

Whether a star has changed the heart, the former wishes are all abandoned.

I can't breathe recently.

Even their own shadow -

want to escape

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