The most beautiful tenderness in the world is not flowers and diamond rings, nor is it holding your child's hand and growing old together.
But in the deep midnight, he whispered in her ear: "I love you."
From the beginning of the calculation, she didn't know his lingering and struggling, nor did she understand where those dark eyes came from. She could only calmly be the person she expected in her heart.
She was stunned, she was stunned, she was not a beautiful woman, she even had another man hidden in her heart, hidden in the deepest and deepest place in her heart, it could not be deleted or erased, it was deep-rooted, but at that second, their eyes crossed, something softened in her heart instantly, and everything changed.
The awkward and unfamiliar sourness in Gu Beian's heart can be summed up in two words: jealousy.
How could someone know her earlier than him and take care of her earlier than him? If it had been earlier, everything might have been different.
Or maybe everything is missed.
Love, at that place, at that time, one step earlier and one step later, one second earlier and one second later, may be missed.
All my life, I love you.
I love you in this life.
The happiest thing in this life, I love you.