I said, "Still, how many years aren't that?"

Liu Zhihui nodded.

When she settled down, she didn't know when it would be.

I said, "By then, Jenny will be very big. Don't you miss her."

Liu Zhihui said, "There will be someone who loves her."

Yes, Liu Zhihui is right. Someone will love Jenny, and many people will love Jenny.

Family, parents, us, etc.

Furthermore, Liu Zhihui is not Little Jenny's parents. She loves Jenny very much, but she still has some things missing.

I said, "When I have time, I will take her to see you."

She said, "When I have time, I will go see her by myself."

I said, "You are also amazing. You don't say goodbye, and you're not afraid that Jenny will blame you for anything."

Liu Zhihui was silent.

I said, "You know, she misses you more than me."

Liu Zhihui said, "Okay, I will accompany you back in the next few days."

I smiled, and I smiled proudly, "I really thought that you could put aside all the emotions and desires in the world."

She said, "It's not human beings who can do it."

I said, "Yes, it's not something that people can do."

She said, "As long as there is love, he is still a human being. No matter how unforgivable the villain is, he is still a human being. There is no love, no worries, and no thoughts in his heart, that is the real demon."

I said, "So, Cheng Chengcheng is still a human being."

She said, "Of course she is. Maybe it wasn't for a while, but it changed later."

I said, "Yes, changed. I changed herself for us."

She said, "It's because of you, not us."

I said, "Your relationship is also there."

As I was talking, suddenly, I saw a beautiful woman wearing a red dress, wearing a baseball cap, a face and a mask walking on the street from a distance.

Isn’t that figure the person we have been looking for these days?

I stood up all of a sudden.

Liu Zhihui looked in my direction.

She also saw "Go."

I ran over and stopped not far from her.

That beauty walks like Liang Yuwen, but it doesn't seem to be her. She is thinner than Liang Yuwen.

He is about the same tall.

She walked to a store, bought some things and put them in her bag, then took off her mask and walked out of the store.

I watched her slowly walk over nervously.

It was her, not her, it was her, not her.

He is very beautiful, fair and beautiful, like her, but he really doesn't look like her.

He looks like he walks, but he is thin and doesn't look like Liang Yuwen.

It seems that it is not Liang Chinese.

As she walked, she took out her cell phone and pressed the message while walking. When she arrived beside me, she looked up at me.

This look?

Not very similar.

It really doesn't look like it.

She looked at me and walked over a few steps, and I kept staring at her.

She looked back at me and then continued to leave.

My heart kept beating violently, I hope it was her.

I sighed disappointed.

Back in front of Liu Zhihui.

I smiled helplessly, "It's not her."

Liu Zhihui reached out and patted me, expressing comfort to me.

Liu Zhihui asked me, "Did you ask her?"

I shook my head, "I just walked like I looked like I was not her, I didn't look like her, nor did I look like her."

Liu Zhihui said, "She may have changed after plastic surgery."

I said, "I'm much thinner. Moreover, the look she looked at me has not changed at all."

Liu Zhihui said, "Maybe they may not recognize you."

I shook my head gently, "If it were her, it would not be unrest to me. I believe that her first reaction when she saw me would not be like this."

Liu Zhihui said, "You should ask her."

I said, "Oh, forget it, fate is illusory in itself."

Liu Zhihui said, "You guys, let's talk."

I looked up and asked, "What?"

What was she talking about?

After saying that, Liu Zhihui stood up, turned around and left.

I shouted "What are you doing?"

What is she doing?

Let me talk to whom?

Only me and her are here.

A figure appeared beside him.

I looked up.

That beauty who looks like Liang Yuwen.

She sat gently in front of me.

There was tears in her eyes.

Suddenly, I discovered that these eyes were the eyes I used to be familiar with.

Could it be?

Is she Liang Yuwen?

I said, "Is it you, Liang Yuwen."

She nodded gently, "It's me."

When I heard this familiar voice, I rushed over and hugged her.

Tears also gushed out, crying like a child.

If it weren't for the incident that year, her life and I might have to be rewritten.

Maybe I might marry her well, have children, and just leave the world in a normal way, without caring about the world, find another job, go from nine to five, keep a stable income from drought and flood, and be ordinary.

But life has no ifs.

What I think more is that she was so miserable and miserable by me. Her life was stained with thick and heavy dust because of me.

I cried like a child, but Liang Yuwen was just red in her eyes and didn't cry much.

I kept saying sorry to her.

She shook her head gently at me, "It's all over."

Yes, it is this voice, this warm and gentle voice, which made me want to get married for the first time.

She said, "Stop crying, okay?"

I wiped off my tears.

I took a deep breath and said, "It's like a dream, I can't believe it's really you."

She said, "I know you're looking for me."
To be continued...