Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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She wrote the play by herself. She wanted to write the next two sheets of paper, but her mother gently touched her long hair and shook her head slightly.

This is the mother's choice, and no one is qualified to judge.

This Ms. Wang is fake, and there is no heart replacement operation. If you can change your heart, the person you are changing must be a mother.

Chen Yi is already the western king of Country A. In the past three years, Chen Yi used all his power to find a suitable heart, but he could not find it.

Even Lu Jinwen, who had ruled the entire imperial city for more than two decades, could not find it. Perhaps there is no heart source suitable for their sisters in this world.

Everything is doomed in the meditation.

Tang Mo'er looked at Li Ruo, "Li Ruo, you have worked hard today, and go back to rest early. We will start a new drama in these two days. This is your first time on the camera. You must work harder."

Tang Moer's studio has signed a batch of new-born little flowers and small fresh meat. The first drama she and Su Zhe's Universal Entertainment collaborated on is a fairy-tale drama "Hua Xian" adapted from big IP. Girl one, she will bring these little flowers and fresh meat to brush her face in this "Fairy".

Li Ruo nodded, "Mor, don't worry, we are preparing these days. This opportunity is so rare, we will not let you down."

"it is good."

When Tang Ruo left, Tang Moer glanced at Mr. Lin and Lin Xuanyin, and pulled out his thin legs to leave.

...

Lu Jinwen was out of the hall. He pulled out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and dialed out a string of familiar numbers.

There was a melodious ringtone on the other side, and he was waiting.

One second, two seconds, and three seconds, the clear-cut palm was pulled into a punch, until the palm was sweating, he did not find time so difficult in his life.

Soon there was a mechanical female voice at the other end --- I'm sorry, the number you dialed was not connected.

No one answered.

She did not answer the phone.

Lu Jinwen pressed a thin lip, slender fingers pressed the button, and continued to type.

She called several times and she didn't answer.

He put the phone in his trouser pocket, pulled out his long legs and wanted to get in the car. He was going to find her, right away.

Can't wait for a second.

Not willing to wait for a second.

But soon his steps were stagnant because he saw a familiar figure in front.

There is a colorful sea of ​​flowers in front of her. Lin Xuanyu stood in the flowers. Today, she wore a long black lace dress like Tang Mo'er. His angle can only see her beautiful back. After years, she still does not lose any girl. With a good S curve, the breeze moved her long hair, her lace skirt fluttered in the air, and the whole person was fascinated.

Lu Jinwen froze a moment, quickly lifted his feet forward, he came to her side.

At this time, Lin Xuanyu squatted down. There was an old lady beside her. The old lady was holding a dandelion in her hand, and Lin Xuanyu covered the soil.

The old woman asked kindly, "Little girl, how many years have you been here, haven't you waited for anyone?"

Lin Xuanyu ticked the corners of her lips and did not speak.

The old lady was a bit old and a little confused, and she started talking to herself, "Many years ago, you came here to wait for someone. After waiting for a day and a night, it became dark, and you refused to leave. I asked you to wait. Who, you say wait for the boy you like. "

"Oh, my wife still remembers that day, because my wife has never seen such a person like you, I still secretly think that the boy who can be liked by you must be particularly handsome."

"Ah, it's a pity that the boy didn't come that day. The wife doesn't know what the boy looks like now."

It's a pity the old woman was sighing.

Lu Jinwen's tall and erect body was stiff for such an instant. Many years ago, he went to Bangkok No. 7 and she waited for him on Bangkok No. 1 day and night.

She said she was waiting for the boy she liked.

The thin lips were tilted. He felt his throat was astringent, and only found his voice several times. He looked at her back softly, "Xuanyuan, I'm here."

Xuan Yuan, here I am.

The wife looked up, and suddenly saw Lu Jinwen, and the kettle in her hand fell into the soil, she exclaimed, "Ah, good boy."

Lin Xuanchi stood up, then turned around, and she and Lu Jinwen face to face.

At this moment, the breeze came, and her black lace skirt was wrapped around his trousers.

Lin Xuanyu looked at the man's handsome face like a knife, softly raised his red lips, and her eyes had a shimmer of light, which was even brighter than the bright stars in the sky, just like what made him heartbeat many years ago, "You are late."

You are late.

This simple four-character word has gone through decades of life. She has changed from a little girl to a woman, a mother, he has changed from a handsome boy to a man, and he has been late for many years.

Bangkok No. 1, this belated appointment.

Lu Jinwen looked at her and slowly twitched her thin lips, "Xuan Yun, sorry ..."

Lin Xuanxi shook her head gently. "It's not necessary to say sorry, but it's a pity that I knew you love me. You know I love you."

The best days of life have slipped away in the fingers. It was Lu Jinwen's best love in Lin Xuan's youth. They used to love each other.

Lu Jinwen's voice was astringent and she wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word.

He could only look at her and look deeply.

Lin Xuanxuan squeezed his fist and handed it to him, "Give it to you."

what?

Lu Jinwen reached out with a well-defined palm.

At this moment Lin Xuanzhang opened her hand, and a dandelion drifted with the wind.

Dandelion gently and softly scratched his handsome cheek and flew into the distance.

He didn't catch it.

Even before he had time to reach out, the dandelion had flown away.

It was a colored dandelion.

At this time, under the setting sun, the colored dandelions are almost crystal and gorgeous under the setting sun, and they are beautiful like an elf.

Lin Xuanchi raised her head and looked at the dandelion. The years softened her delicate eyebrows, and she smiled tenderly. "I didn't want to give you dandelion. I brought a dandelion seed years ago. My favorite is entrusted to you, and you will give birth to me. "

"I didn't wait for you that day, and I threw the seeds into this sea of ​​flowers. Later, you were with your sister, on the highest tower of the Imperial City. You looked at her and watched the dandelions float all over the Imperial City. I stood under the tower. Looking at you in the corner, you probably don't know, our seed has taken root and sprouted in the sea of ​​flowers, and it blooms colored dandelions. "

Lu Jinwen's two large palms slamming into his side turned into fists, and he remembered the day in his mind, he stood on the tower watching her, and she turned away hiding in the corner.

The sun and the moon change, who is the younger who dispersed the time at that time?

Can not go back.

He and she have too much to return.