Mr. Ming's Doting Angel

The pain of the past left him unable to recover, and the injury of the past caused him to fall into the abyss. It was not until 3 years later that Mingxuan got up again. He met the angel in his heart. He hoped to devote his hobbies to this beautiful girl. He doesn't want the sad past to repeat itself again. However, an angel is an angel after all, and there are countless guardians around her. He once fell into sadness and despair, and he couldn't help but recall the past. The difference is that he did not give up. The encouraging words of his younger brother Minghui once again aroused his ambition. He resolutely decided to continue to give his love. Even if there was no result, he must cherish this love. Fragment one: He finally summoned up his remaining courage, stepped forward and said to this young and beautiful girl: "You, you, your dance is very beautiful, and it fascinated me deeply." He chuckled and said happily: "I paid for it with a lot of sweat. Many audiences just admired my various dance moves in front of the stage, but they ignored my efforts." "Can you tell me your contact information?" He finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He thought that if he didn't say anything, he would only give away happiness. "Of course." Then she picked up the paper and pen handed over by Mingxuan and wrote a few conspicuous numbers. Fragment two: When Mingxuan held the championship trophy and was about to throw himself into Jiaxin's arms. All that was left of her was a black figure. He also noticed that she was talking on the phone. When he ran towards her like a rocket, she had disappeared in the crowd, and he felt helpless. That feeling of joy or sadness kept swirling in his heart. Suddenly, he saw her appear in front of the coffee shop, and then a black BMW drove past quickly. When the wind blew, she followed the car and drove away. She stared after her again blankly, with tears in her eyes.