Her fear of men made him think she didn't have him in her heart; his month of cold violence made her think he didn't love him anymore...
Neither he nor she thought about asking the other party's true thoughts. Both he and she were afraid that the other party's true thoughts were the answer they were most afraid of...
So he and she drifted away like that.
Yeah, four years ago, did he love her? Love it, maybe he loved her a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to her without hesitation when he saw the fire in the hot spring resort that year.
Did she love him four years ago? She is also in love, but that nightmare made her not courageous enough...
At that time, he and she both loved each other, but their love at that time was childish and weak.
And now? He still loves her? Otherwise, why would he wait for her for four years, why would he tirelessly stay downstairs every day, why would he go to learn about her past... Maybe women are so hypocritical sometimes, they obviously have something to say, but they just have to wait Let the other person understand, the essence of the matter may not be so important, what is important is that the woman wants to know if the man really cares about herself.
And she still loves him now, right? Otherwise, why would she have worked so hard to give birth to Keke and raise Keke? Otherwise, why would she care so much about whether he is downstairs with her every day...
So, can she really be like Yaoyao said, be brave once, be brave again, let him go, let herself go, let go of him and her cocoa.
Those wechat messages were so cold and warm that her fingers hurt, but she didn't finish. As she was flipping through, her mind was confused. Flipping through, she suddenly clicked on the dialog box.
"Lu Ben... shall we make a bet?"
She stared at the message she typed for a long time, then pursed her lips slightly and clicked send.
Soon, she received his reply.
"good."
He didn't even ask her what the bet was, so he returned a good one.
Nuan Leng pressed the keyboard a few times: "If it snows this Christmas, we... shall we be together again?"
Soon, his reply appeared on the screen: "OK."
Looking at this word, Leng Nuan did not reply to the message, but stared at the content of the chat between him and her after four years, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Then let's gamble again, she believes that this time, they really learned how to love.
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December twenty-fifth.
It's Christmas again.
Compared with Christmas in previous years, this year's Christmas is slightly different for Xia Shang Zhou.
Because of this year's Christmas, his "+1" flower house has finally made a profit under his hard work, and the revenue is not bad. There are even many celebrities and Internet celebrities who ordered flowers from him and sent them to various places. This kind of platform has brought him a lot of enthusiasm.
However, on Christmas Day, among all the flowers he sold, the most expensive bouquet was ordered by an anonymous person.
He delivered the bouquet of flowers in the morning, and the address was a mailbox next to the main road.
In the afternoon, in the flower room, he actually received the bouquet of flowers.
Those were the flowers he tied with his own hands, so he naturally recognized them.
But there was one more thing than when he sent it out in the morning, and that was a CD hidden in the bouquet of flowers. Nothing could be seen from the surface of the CD, Xia Shangzhou curiously put the CD into the computer, and after a while, a picture appeared on the computer screen...
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Say goodbye to December~
I drove for 11 hours today, and I'm tired and paralyzed. The update will be a little later~ See you in the morning at the finale without any accidents!
From March to December, thank you for meeting us, love you, the meaning of writing is to be with you, this feeling is so good.
I'm about to say goodbye. Although I'm sad, I'm still very touched. I hope we will see you in the next book!
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