Boss, He is as Beautiful as a Flower

Zhong Lin opened the door. The heavy smoke made him frown. He looked towards the floor-to-ceiling window and found the man in a black suit. He put the invitation on the coffee table and said with a smile: "I'm getting married." The man over thirty years old turned around when he heard the sound, with a hint of coldness in his eyes that could not be dispelled all year round, and there was a hidden inquiry in his eyes. Zhong Lin looked coldly at him and touched his nose, "She is my teacher's daughter. She has been following me since the year I went abroad. After dragging me for so many years, it's time to give her an explanation." The man said nothing and just smiled. "Remember to come when the time comes." Zhong Lin tidied his clothes and walked out. After walking a few steps, he looked back at the cigarette ashes on the ground and said, "It's better to stop smoking. Be careful if you are diagnosed with lung cancer. That would be too troublesome." The man put the cigarette butt in the ashtray noncommittally, his eyes silent. He didn't even listen to his words. Zhong Lin lifted his feet again and again, but in the end he still didn't go out. "Do you still love her?" "Who?" "Gu Cha." "I don't love her anymore." The man said softly, "I don't love her anymore." "Seriously?" "Yeah." "Okay," Zhong Lin couldn't figure out the extent of the dislike in his words, so he comforted her with a few words: "The person is dead, and the body that was fished out has been burned to ashes. If you really don't love her anymore, don't delay yourself, find a suitable person, and let's be together." Don't delay yourself... Find the right person... Just be together. The man was amused by these three sentences, "Have you thought this way before?" Zhong Lin's expression paused. "I haven't thought about it like this before." He looked directly at the man, his smile a little faded, "I used to be like you, always thinking about keeping something, but unfortunately, the more you want to keep something, the faster you lose it. In the end, there is nothing to keep, but so what? We still have to move forward." Marry a wife and have children, and the family will be full of children and grandchildren. I can't hold the original hand. This is life. "I accept my fate." Zhong Lin said, "Do you accept it?" The man didn't speak, and the dead light in his eyes was like a deep pool of stagnant water. "I don't believe in fate." "It's okay if you don't believe it." Zhong Lin shrugged and started laughing again, "If you believed in fate, this wouldn't be the case." "..." "In the future, if you figure it out, just forget about her." Zhong Lin looked at the blooming stars outside the window and said softly: "People are always saying goodbye, it's just sooner or later. She can't see you like this. The past can never be changed. At most, you are just hurting yourself." "Stop beating yourself up." After saying this, he opened the door and left without looking back. This is the fifth year since Gu Cha left. From the initial hatred to the pity now. His psychology has also become more mature, and he no longer has the initial hatred for the man who made Gu Cha die. Everyone needs to grow. The price of growth is either death or youth. The price is too high. He saw clearly what he wanted, but Song Yu was still living in the past. On the day of Zhong Lin's wedding, Song Yu also went. He stood at the door of the church, gave the gift, and walked along the street outside the church. The streets are lined with summer flowers. He still remembered her bright eyes when he went to find her with flowers that summer. He raised his lips and smiled, and walked forward, arriving at the cemetery at dusk. On the tombstone, a girl wearing a long white dress smiled with an reserved expression, and there was always a lingering melancholy in her eyes. At that time, he naively thought that he could spend his whole life making her have the same smile as her peers. They could go through countless winters and summers, harvest in autumn and store in winter, plant her favorite flowers in front of the house, and let her paint pictures on the roof all summer long. When she was hungry, he would cook her favorite meals. When thirsty, there is also her favorite honey grapefruit tea. The best things in his life were given by her, and all his future imaginations were closely related to her. But when she was picked up by him, her body was so cold. He never knew that a person's body could be as cold as ice. Ice that can never be revived. He finally understood that all his imagination was just imagination. Apart from that, he has nothing. He stood in the empty cemetery all night. Early the next morning, it rained heavily. Someone found him in the rain and said that the old man was dying. When he walked to Song Mingcheng's side, there were too many regrets and regrets in the old man's cloudy eyes, but more importantly, he was afraid. In the end, he regretted it. He held the young man's hand tightly, hoping to get a moment of comfort. He didn't want to fall into the trap and be met with the hatred of his benefactor. But in the end, he got nothing. He saw Song Yu's numb eyes. "I'm sorry for you..." He cried like a child in front of Song Yu. There was no more prayer, only regret, "I'm sorry for you..." He knew everything about Gu Cha and him. But so what? He still blamed her in his heart. If it weren't for her, Song Tianjiao would not have died, and his relationship with Song Yu would not be like this. At some point, he even felt that Gu Cha's death was a happy retribution. But at the last moment, he finally understood that all the retribution had been paid to Song Yu. From then on, he had no relatives, no friends, and was alone, which was the greatest retribution. But he could do nothing but die with all the regrets and hatred. Song Yu buried him in another cemetery. That day, it rained as usual. Zhong Lin found him with an umbrella. They stood by the cemetery for a long time. Zhong Lin asked him: "Have you figured it out?" The man with slightly white temples turned back. Zhong Lin smiled, "Lanzhi has a pretty good female classmate. If you figure it out, I'll ask her to introduce her to you." Lanzhi is his wife. Song Yu smiled faintly, "You know, why can't I love her anymore?" Zhong Lin looked sideways. The man with calm eyebrows said softly: "My heart has died with her a long time ago." He can no longer love anyone else. Zhong Lin was stunned in place. He turned around, held an umbrella and walked into the rain. His slender back was still as straight as before, but Zhong Lin could see the vicissitudes of life for no reason. He sighed, his eyes moist. For many years after that, he never saw Song Yu again. Every time on Gu Cha Memorial Day, no matter how early he went, there would always be gypsophila in full bloom in front of the tombstone. Just like it was years ago, nothing has changed. Later, when he had a child, he finally saw Song Yu again. It was on his memorial day. Some people say that it was Valentine's Day and it snowed heavily. When he was walking to the cemetery with flowers, he fell and never got up again. He got lung cancer and died in front of Gu Cha's grave. Zhong Lin buried him in Gu Cha's tomb. He looked at the tombstone, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and there were too many lines of time in the corners of his eyes. He said: "I lost." It turns out that people really can't believe in fate. Not accepting fate. Yunjin is as good as ever 2017.11.24

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Little darlings, come and sign in~call me like this~

I saw this book in a limited edition. At first I thought I should read it like other fast-travel novels, but after reading more than a dozen chapters, I felt that I was wrong, or a big mistake. I particularly like the heroine's non-sloppy style of acting, and I also like the arrogant but gentle male protagonist in each plane. The content of this novel is fascinating, and the protagonist's character is deeply rooted in people's hearts, but it is not a big hit. Moreover, when I read the book review area in the content, there were only a few comments. I really can't figure it out.

This book is very interesting. I would like to ask, why do you like to read novels? Because it was too painful to live, I read novels to numb myself. I got injured again today...... Hey! ! !

I was very angry when I saw a book list the day before yesterday. The poster said that in a dimension where the female protagonist is a movie queen, the male protagonist has relationships with many women. I asked him which plane he was in, and he told me today that it was a modern plane in the middle and back. I really want to ask him if he has finished reading this book. You are talking nonsense before you finish reading it. Then I don't know what the book list is, but it is under review. I just wanted to ask if he deserved to be reviewed because of his nonsense! Hope he doesn't pass the review. 😂

I don't like love stories that are full of twists and turns. Why bother? Why are you looking for abuse in a novel like this? I'm not shaking my head. To be honest, according to my standards, Chacha and Mr. Chen are both good enough. At least when I read more than 90 chapters of the real-life story, in summary, they are really good enough - why I like you but dare not say it clearly, why your status is too high and I don't feel safe, blabla, it's just a relationship, how can it be so torturous and tiring. But I miraculously liked this novel very much. Although I did skip 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, or seven stories, I liked most of the stories in it, I liked the frank love, the straightforward giving and acceptance, and even a little bit like the two little trolls, Chacha and her boyfriend. It was their love that made me realize for the first time that it doesn't matter if you are a little bit, even if you don't like it to passers-by, it doesn't matter. This is love. There is no fixed shape. You will always be the you I love. Btw, the little story is really nice and sweet. Even if we don't have tea together, I am a girl who can handle it clearly and will not be hurt. The fried chicken in big letters is great! ! ! ! ! !

Wen Cha's words "I know it's you, but I'm not happy at all" made me cry. Sometimes I wonder if it's the same soul even if it goes through different reincarnations. People's growth environments, situations, and personalities are all different. Even if they are the same soul, they are still different individuals. I don't like Song Yu very much. Although he loves Wen Cha very much, it turns out that he has difficulties, but I always think that the love between two people can definitely bring joy and happiness to each other. Even if there is bitterness and bitterness, it must bring happiness to people. But Song Yu brings nothing joy or happiness to Wen Cha. Some people may think that such Wen Cha is too heartless and heartless. Song Yu should be forgiven. I can only say that it is like a person who knows how to drink water. Wen Cha fearlessly fell into the bottom of the sea like a flying butterfly, using his own life to make Song Yu understand that not all injuries can be compensated, and not all choices are worthy of forgiveness. I hope the next world will be a doting novel, preferably one where the woman is strong and the man is weak, and the woman dotes on the man.

Bai Zhi is a vicious male supporting actor. He has good looks, a paranoid personality, and is a bit yandere. This kind of person is destined not to be compared with the little white rabbit. If he had met Wen Cha first, he would not have become like this. He may be cuter than the little white rabbit, but he met Zhong Ruo first, and she made him very annoying. He is withdrawn, world-weary, arrogant, domineering, and unscrupulous. But he also has something cute about him. In fact, he is very simple, with pure emotions, a delicate nature, and he can act coquettishly and cutely. I still like the beauty of this contrast between simplicity and domineering. I feel like the author is not talking about whether a vicious man is worthy of true love. What she is talking about is that only when you meet the right person can you become the best version of yourself. Good relationships make people grow, and they also make people happy. Bai Zhi's love for Zhong Ruo stems from obsession, but it is not one ten thousandth as good as that for Wen Cha. True love does not put on airs. When Bai Zhi lowers his body for Wen Cha, he and Zhong Ruo have already lost their armor in the past. If Bai Zhi didn't meet warm tea, he would probably have a bloody head and his life would be as thin as paper. Fortunately, he met him, the best warm tea.

Have you punched in today? I'm a little fan girl every day.