He said that he couldn't sleep at night and came out to get some air, but he unexpectedly saved his life.

He also said that he saved her life and was not allowed to commit suicide again.

At that time, she had already made up her mind to live a good life, and she would never do anything stupid again.

The moonlight at that moment seemed to become sunlight, illuminating every corner of her heart and warming her heart.

The coldness caused by her parents' death seemed to be heated, and her heart was melting a little bit. Under the moonlight, she would look at him from time to time, and some different feelings were spreading, like spring grass, occupying her heart.

.

We didn't chat for too long. He felt uncomfortable wearing wet clothes. He stood up and said with gentle eyes: "I'm going back first. You have to live a good life. You will be happy in the future."

She nodded.

he left.

The tall back disappeared in the bright moonlight and disappeared around the corner of the mountains, as if it had never appeared before.

The fireflies in her palm also flew away. If it weren't for the wetness on her body, she almost thought she was having a dream.

She also stood up, her legs feeling numb.

Suddenly, she saw a pen falling on the ground, and she picked it up.

It was a dark blue pen with exquisite workmanship. She could tell at a glance that it was of great value.

By the moonlight, she saw the cursive pinyin "wenlu" engraved on the pen. Was it his name?

She just... didn't ask him what his name was.

He didn't ask her name either.

She took the pen and chased it out, wanting to return the pen to its owner.

However, because she was not familiar with the road and the surrounding light was not good, she did not find him and never found him again.

That night, fireflies were flying, the moonlight was as soft as gauze, the fragrance of flowers and plants lingered around her nose, and his pleasant voice surrounded her ears.

It's like a dream.

A dream lasts for more than ten years.

Nursery Rhyme retracted her thoughts, but her eyes were still on the window.

He had given her warmth for more than ten years, but it only took three years for the marriage to break up.

She could no longer find the Wen Lu who gave her courage and hope. That boy, just like her youth, flew away and could never come back.

Maybe she shouldn't have come to Ancheng to look for him in the first place. In this way, that beautiful boy would still exist in her dreams and memories, always so perfect.

When she came to Anseong on her own initiative, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

She didn't even know how to write his name or where he lived.

However, his face was clearly engraved in her mind, until one day, her aunt brought back several photos of boys of similar age and asked her: "Yao Yao, do you want to introduce some boys to you? They are all very good.

boy."

The aunt showed her the photo.

She wasn't very interested at first, but considering her aunt's face, she took a look.

When he looked at it, he saw Wen Lu's face.

His face stood out among the other men's photos. He was so handsome and perfect that the nursery rhyme could not mistake it, it was him.

The boy back then has grown into a mature and steady man.

She tentatively pointed to Wen Lu's photo and asked her aunt, "Aunt, what's his name?"

"Oh, Yaoyao has a good eye, and he picked the best one right away. He is the son of the chairman of our Ancheng Wen Group, and his mother is a good friend of mine. How about we arrange for you to meet? But this Wen

The young master has a bit of a temper, so aunt will help you to ask."

It’s... surnamed Wen!
Chapter completed!