: "I'm going to London for a trip. It may take a long time."
He originally thought that Li Yueyuan would be surprised, or at least ask him where he was going, but Li Yueyuan was much calmer than he thought. very many.
"Chen Chentian, let's get a divorce." Li Yueyuan said to him, "You sign the divorce agreement before leaving." Li Yueyuan's voice was calm and cruel.
Chentian paused while packing his things, and then said softly to her: "Okay."
He looked up again, only to find that Li Yueyuan was already standing in front of the door at some point. Like him, Li Yueyuan is no longer young, her face is engraved with layers of vicissitudes of life, but she is still a mature woman, and her charm is still there.
Li Yueyuan cried. The tears looked particularly clear and crystal clear under the sunlight.
"Chen Chentian, I thought that even if I couldn't make you fall in love with me, I would at least move you and finally make you accept you..." Her voice was choked, but she still held her head proudly, "But you told me that I will accompany you. More than 40 years of life are nothing compared to a man accompanying you for two years!"
Chen Chentian took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm: "I'm sorry."
"Chen Chentian, you are the most disgusting liar in the world. You lied to others and also lied to yourself." Li Yueyuan suddenly stopped crying and just opened a smile that made people confused, "You are very pitiful, but you are not worth it." Others sympathize.”
"I hate you." Li Yueyuan said, but never looked at Chen Tian again.
***
He arrived in London on May 16th. This day happens to be Li Leyuan's birthday.
Three days ago, he divorced Li Yueyuan. Li Yueyuan only wanted one million yuan to enjoy his old age, but Chen Chentian gave him four million yuan out of guilt.
He applied for a job as a tombkeeper, and was lucky enough to get the job.
On May 29, his son called him to tell him that he was married in China.
Chentian stood in front of Li Leyuan's tombstone and carefully replaced him with a new photo.
It was a photo of the two of them. Li Leyuan smiled brightly that year, and he was chubby next to him. Chentian couldn't help but smile a little.
Another spring passed, and the roses he planted beside Li Leyuan's tomb grew.
Breaking through the land, breaking through time, breaking through nearly half a century of longing.
"Chenchenchenchen! Stop rushing to write papers and let's go out for an outing!"
"Chenchen~~ It's your birthday in a few days, right? How about I make you a birthday cake?"
"Chen Tian! I give you two minutes to come, or I will break up with you!"
This was all many years ago.
"Chenchen, I love you. I swear to love you until the day I die. Do you love me?"
He didn't answer at that time, but now, he slowly said the word with tears in his eyes: "Love."
Li Leyuan, you are forever twenty-one years old, my unspeakable love.
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