C18

First of all, it was best not to meet each other. In this way, they would not fall in love.

Secondly, it was best not to know each other.

"..."

When she got out of the car, she walked towards the Willow Spring District with two boxes of tea in her hands. It was not heavy, but the warmth made her feel as if she weighed a thousand pounds, she hated begging people the most in her life. The pride in her bones made her feel proud and unruly, but to think that she could let go of her pride and bow to others just because her man could trouble her. The heavier the worries in his heart, the slower the steps beneath his feet. All of the things he had done with Xiao Jue were like defeated soldiers who had just taken off their armor and were running in all directions in his narrow heart.

It was the softest part of her heart, the sweetest memory. Time could wash away everything, but it couldn't wash away that green love, remembering the first time they held hands in the cinema, the first time they kissed in an empty corner, and the first and only time they had ever been one. All of this was beautiful, like a cup of coffee with milk, soft and extra bitter.

This was the first time in her life that she had not pressed the doorbell for a long time. Her heart was a little uneasy, and her current situation made her feel a little like a spy who had infiltrated the enemy ranks, and every step she took was filled with great care. After thinking for a long time, she would finally press the doorbell, and the crisp sound of the bell pulled her back from her memories and brought her back to her senses.

Not long after the doorbell pressed, the door opened. When the man at the door stepped back unconsciously, he said, "Warm up, why is it you? Come in quickly." The man at the door was very happy after seeing the warmth. The dim light could not cover up the man's beauty, he was about 1.8 meters tall, tall and straight like a pine tree, with exquisite facial features, jade-like face, straight and upright, valiant looking, and a valiant air. As he spoke, his voice was deep and full of magnetism, but compared to Ye Ningyuan's scholarly and gentle appearance, the man in front was silent and solemn.

"Definitely, I'm here to see you." Their parents were teachers of Yun Mengwen's second high school, who had been separated from them all those years ago, then returned to the city to be tested at the same university, then were arranged to be taught at the same school. The two of them got along with one another, while Xiao Jue's older sister, Xiao Rongrong, married her warm older brother Wen Chen. Xiao Jue was two years older than him, and they still enjoyed being together since they were young. Although all of her thoughts were on Ye Ningyuan, it was hard for her to forget her and Xiao Jue's unforgettable memories.

Only after a long while did Xiao Jue take the initiative to look back at them, and only then did he send a letter to each of them, saying in embarrassment, "Come in quickly, it's cold outside, his concern is still as strong as before, like a cup of coffee mixed with milk."

Warmth lowered his head without a word and walked straight in.

Xiao Jue searched for a long time before finally finding a pair of lady's slippers that fit perfectly with his warmth and placed them in front of him. "Let me do it myself." She knew that this kind of favor she couldn't get anymore, because she had a home. Although Xiao Jue had already recovered his celibacy, he didn't have it, so she couldn't accept this kind of kindness.

The moment that Xiao Jue warmly rejected, he realized that he shouldn't have done so. How could he possibly still treat warmth like before? Things changed when people left everything behind. Now, they could never make up for it again. The girl in front of him could no longer protect her with all her heart, because she had someone else by her side. What did he count for?

Previously, when he came here, he had a mistress. However, two years ago, Xiao Jue's wife Zhao Fang had saved a child in the water, while she herself did not know how to swim, thus bringing the child up, but she had sacrificed her own life. Zhao Suifang and Xiao Jue were classmates at the military academy, and after graduation, the two of them got married. In the second year, they had a son, named Xiao Kun Peng. Because there was no mistress in the house, it seemed a little messy, but overall it looked pretty good. This house was divided into two rooms, one hall, one hundred and twenty square meters, and the room was decorated by Zhao Suifang, simple and elegant, making people feel quiet and warm as soon as they walked in. Their entire families hung on the wall, and it was very warm.