Small town girl × Beijing boss │ The world is awake × Thinking that the world is awake
Older age│Status difference│Those in higher positions bow their heads
The day we broke up was a snowy winter night.
On the frosty long street, Sang Yu stood in front of Wen Yanqing, his eyes clear.
"Thank you Mr. Wen for taking care of me before."
"Then I'll leave first."
Wen Yanqing raised her eyes in the lonely snow: "Then I wish Miss Sang a happy journey and a bright future."
The snow particles moistened the man's eyelashes, and Sang Yu couldn't understand the emotions in his eyes.
But she knew that there were very few people who could be cared for and favored by him.
She also knew that it would be difficult for her to meet someone like Wen Yanqing again in her life.
But they can only go so far.
*
Twenty-six-year-old Sang Yu has become a new goddess in the field of classical dance with her extremely pure and ethereal "Prayer to the Gods".
A third-rate tabloid dug up old photos of the goddess. In the photo, Sang Yu had a pair of clear eyes and rosy cheeks. The man sitting next to her was Wen Yanqing, the heir to the Wen family in northern Beijing.
Rumors spread for a while.
The media asked Sang Yu: "What is the relationship between Miss Sang and Mr. Wen?"
Sang Yu still bent his clear eyes and answered with a smile: "I'm not familiar with you, I misunderstood you."
*
Wen Yanqing loved Sang Yu's eyes the most, with bright black pupils, clear eyes, and not stained by any mundane impurities.
Later, what the half-successful man wanted to do most was to let these eyes be filled with emotion again.
See her happy, angry, angry and foolish.
He also saw that the ends of her eyes were burning red and filled with water, and he was the only one in her eyes.
Sangsang, please love me.
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