Golden Greenery

At the beginning of the lanterns, after dark in November, the rooftop was no longer a place for people to stay, so the two lunatics pressed down on the road again in the cold wind.

On the rooftop just now, Zhuo Yang refuted Xiao Qing's 'theory' from various angles, but she kept saying: "Zhuo Yang, I love you, but I'm not the one who loves you the most. Kou Kou is."

In Zhuo Yang's view, Xiao Qing was a bit arrogant, and she just said this as an excuse to reject him. Xiaoqing is now an international Internet giant, and she must be very dissatisfied with being Kou Kou's backup. The pride and strength of a domineering president.

To put it bluntly, you just don’t want to marry me.

"Zhuoyang, have I let you down?"

He shrugged: "I'm used to it."

"What does it mean?"

"You said it, I'm very unlucky this year."

"Alas -" Xiaoqing sighed: "It's already November now, and the unlucky year of 2014 is almost over. Next year your fortune will definitely change, and maybe next year you will also know what I mean by what I said today."

"Xiaoqing, Kou Kou and I broke up. This is a fact."

"Zhuoyang, don't make important decisions when you are unlucky, let alone make absolute decisions."

"never mind."

"I'm sorry, Zhuo Yang."

"Don't be sorry. Anyway, today we have an explanation for Hanover ten years ago."

Xiaoqing's heart suddenly twitched hard, and she felt sharp pain.

Holding back her emotions, Xiaoqing said: "Actually, I plan to get married next year."

"Oh? Then why didn't you let me know earlier, so as not to embarrass myself in front of you today."

"No..., he has been chasing me for eight years, and I...plan to promise him."

"Then I will congratulate you in advance. I will definitely come to the wedding, and I will also give you a big gift. Don't refuse."

"Tell me what you want to give me?"

Zhuoyang rolled his eyes and thought for a long time: "It really stumped me... You are so rich, so rich that it's confusing."

"Are you envious? I even asked you to become a shareholder.

Who made you twitch. "

Xiaoqing remembered something again: "Do you know why it is called EC Technology? Why EC?"

"I remember asking you before, but you didn't tell me."

"Excellent, Cyan." Xiaoqing read two words.

English, Excellent, Cyan.

"EC is Excellent, Cyan, Excellence and Cyan, Zhuoyang and Xiaoqing." Li Xiaoqing finally solved the mystery. At this moment, her voice was trembling slightly.

Zhuo Yang looked at her softly: "Xiao Qing, thank you."

"Zhuoyang, kiss me again, okay?"

In the clear sky, the dawn moon is like a hook, and the colorful street lamps shine into the lake of Houhai from a distance, like a song that overflows with light.

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"Have you figured out what big gift you want to give me?"

"not yet."

"Let's do this. If you give me something you already have, consider it a big gift from you, okay?"

Zhuo Yang touched his pockets. He was a minimalist when he went out. He carried almost nothing else except the necessary wallet and mobile phone.

He unbuttoned his collar and was about to take off the Zokai star-shaped diamond necklace and give it to Xiaoqing, but suddenly he felt it was inappropriate because this men's necklace was given to him by Kou Kou.

After thinking about it, Zhuoyang took off the Rolex sports watch from his wrist. It was the only thing he could take out and give to Xiaoqing at this time.

"Xiaoqing, you gave me a Cartier men's watch in Hanover back then. Now I can't bear to wear it anymore and have collected it." He handed the watch over: "This one is a bargain, not as valuable as your Cartier watch." , but I’ve been wearing it for four or five years, so don’t dislike it.”

This sports Rolex was bought by Zhuo Yang during the process of recovering the lost Cartier piece when he was in Barcelona, ​​for just over 30,000 euros. Judging from Zhuoyang's level of worth, he is quite ordinary.

"I like it. As long as it's yours, I like it." Xiaoqing accepted the men's watch without any hesitation.

From 2002 to 2004, from Cartier to Rolex, the two watches seemed to be a cycle of two people with vague emotions in the past, and a complete explanation.

"Zhuoyang, call me sister."

"Don't even think about it!"

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Back home, Li Xiaoqing sat on the sofa in the living room, took out Zhuo Yang's watch and looked at it quietly, then moved closer to it, as if he wanted to smell Zhuo Yang's breath from it.

The father came down from upstairs and walked to his daughter curiously. "A men's watch, bought for dad?"

Xiaoqing jumped to her father's side like a cheerful little girl and raised the watch in her hand. "No way, this is Zhuo Yang's watch, he gave it to me."

"Oh? Really? Let me see."

"It's not very high-end, Zhuo Yang is really stingy. Haha~~~"

"He's not stingy, he's just a bumpkin."

"Hahahaha~~~" Dad laughed.

"Kekeke~~~" Xiaoqing's laughter is like a bell, a little girl's bell.

Xiaoqing laughed so happily that she couldn't stop laughing and even cried.

She couldn't stop crying.

Xiaoqing lay on her father's shoulder, sobbing softly, then sobbing loudly, and finally burst into tears.

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Zhuoyang was extremely depressed. He felt like a failure.

After asking four women, he was not 'sold' to get rid of her. He thought she was a piece of cake, but in the end he found out that not only was she leftover, but she was also a scumbag.

Beverly refused out of fear, Sun Yumei praised her artistic love, and Li Xiaoqing was unwilling to lower her status. The three of them all praised Kou Kou to the sky, but they all refused without mercy.

Ordinary men will feel like a useless wimp after being rejected once. Zhuo Yang is not an ordinary man, so he needs three times.

He needs the last breath of oxygen before suffocating, needs to grab a straw in the water, Zhuoyang needs someone to save his sense of ruin. So, he thought of the only woman who didn't reject him, the one who was waiting for him in a wedding dress.

So, Zhuo Yang decided to go to the United States to marry Rysakova.

Early the next morning, he arrived at the Capital International Airport and bought a flight ticket to Los Angeles, but he hesitated inexplicably, just like the time he jumped off the plane in Milan.

Zhuoyang didn't know where the hesitation came from. He wanted to convince himself that it was really like marrying Raisa.

Looking at the flashing flight notice board, Zhuo Yang admitted that he was useless, so he decided to leave the matter to God.

He bought another London flight that took off at the same time as the Los Angeles flight. He found a remote corner of the terminal and threw the two tickets up.

After falling, London was face up and Los Angeles was face down, so he tore both Los Angeles away.

Two hours later, Zhuo Yang boarded the flight to London. He had no idea what he was going to do in London.

Since God wants me to go, then I will go. I will be idle as long as I am idle. Maybe there will suddenly be a woman in London who will marry me. If not, I would really go to the United States.