The Long-awaited Mr Han

It seems beautiful.

Then he asked her if he wanted to be his girlfriend.

At that time, she was really happy.

At a young age, I felt that I would be able to grow old with him.

Xia Qing did not close her eyes, and tears flowed into her hair from the corners of her eyes.

But then everything changed.

Xia Qing did not tighten her eyebrows, and tried hard to shake off the picture in her mind.

Picture that tortured her life.

She put her hand on her chest and pressed hard, and the pain inside was uncomfortable.

Xia Qing didn't open her eyes, and her chest was sore that she couldn't breathe.

Rubbed his chest, sat up and took a few breaths, got out of bed and took out the violin.

Putting it on his shoulder, a piece of "Chongerfei" felt so uncomfortable.

Wang Juhuai came to the door of Xia Qing's home and heard the song.

He was about to stop the doorbell and listened quietly.

This was the song they played together.

She still remembers.

Wang Juhuai's eyes turned red forbearably.

Finally, after the song was completed, Wang Juhuai also followed from the memory.

His fingers were shaking, and the doorbell was pressed.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

Xia Qing was not taken aback for a moment. At this time, I didn't know who it was. Lu Man had the key.

And it's a fingerprint lock, Lu Man can come in by himself.

She wiped away the tears that she unknowingly sucked, sniffed her nose, took a few deep breaths before she reached the door, opened the cat's eye camera, and her hands suddenly shook.

The person standing outside is actually Wang Juhuai!

He ... how did he find it here.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang again.

Xia Qing didn't see the man standing outside through the screen. He was elegant and handsome, as if he was the same as he was when he was young.

Xia Qing took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

She opened her mouth and found that facing him alone was speechless.

Wang Juhuai looked at her deeply, wondering if it was because of the cold wind outside, blowing his eyes a little red.

"Xia Xia." Wang Juhuai yelled lowly.

A familiar voice, a familiar tone, and it seemed to contain emotion.

Xia Qing did not lower his head suddenly, daring to watch Wang Juhuai.

This "Xia Xia" brought her directly back to the memories of the past.

How sweet is the memory of the past, how bitter is it now.

Tears hit the ground unexpectedly.

Because Wang Juhuai had been staring closely at Xia Qingwei, and refused to miss her, she immediately caught the tears that were falling fast.

Only seeing a transparent and quick flash, Wang Juhuai immediately asked nervously: "Xia Xia? What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Xia Qing did not shake his head and was about to speak, but his face was suddenly held by Wang Juhuai.

Xia Qingwei froze, and immediately, Wang Juhuai's face was lifted.

Wang Juhuai saw tears on her face and felt a pain in her heart. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I made you suffer."

Xia Qing didn't tremble, suddenly pulled his hand, took a step back, and distanced from him, "You are self-respecting."

Wang Juhuai froze his hands and put them down, his hands behind his back, "Sorry, I passed."

Xia Qing didn't calm down before he said: "I didn't control my emotions."

She looked up to see Wang Juhuai.

"Can I go in?" Wang Juhuai asked.

Xia Qing could not believe Wang Juhuai's character.

She nodded, "Please come in, I'm sorry, it's my hello."

Wang Juhuai shook his head, smiled at her, and finally came in.