Red plums reflect youth

Chapter 119 Epiphyllum 1 Dream

Autumn is deep and cold, and the last dead leaf on the tree is swept away by the cold wind, leaving it withered and helpless.

The pane was opened slightly, revealing the graceful back of a woman.

Yan Jingyun was doing her makeup in front of the mirror.

She combed her long black hair over and over again, and put it on her head meticulously, and inserted a purple pearl hairpin.

The Emei is swept lightly, the cloud temples are light, the fragrant cheeks are like snow, and the lips are about to drip.

Yan Jingyun raised her chin slightly, looking at herself in the mirror.

Bright and dignified, with a clever smile.

When she put on the string of purple beads that she had always carried, the door was gently pushed open.

Liu Qiaoyang, who had just returned from Beishu, opened the door and came in, and asked, "Jingyun, Mama Zhang said you were looking for me?"

"En." Yan Jingyun turned around, nodded generously and elegantly, and said to Liu Qiaoyang, "Qiao Yang, do you think I look pretty today?"

Liu Qiaoyang looked at Yan Jingyun in surprise, but nodded involuntarily: "Well, Jingyun, you are beautiful."

Yan Jingyun smiled elegantly, nodded slightly and stood up, walked in front of Liu Qiaoyang, raised her head and stared at him: "Then tell me, am I beautiful now, or when Linglongzhai gave me the bracelet?"

"Heh~" Liu Qiaoyang smiled. As soon as he came back, Zhang's mother told herself that Jingyun was in a hurry to find her, and came in a hurry, but seeing Yan Jingyun kept asking herself if she was beautiful, she couldn't help being a little funny: "Beautiful, very beautiful." Beautiful." As she spoke, she pinched her chin and admired it: "Today is especially beautiful."

Qiao Yang's voice is still so nice, a little gentle, but also undeniably domineering. I felt bewitched by him the first time I heard it.Now...it's still as nice as ever.

To be admired by him, to be admired by him, to see his own reflection in his deep eyes always makes her heart throb like a girl, shy and restless.

If possible, I want my life to be just like the first time I saw it, let time stop at the moment when he gave me the amethyst bead string, and never flow.

But... no if...

How it started, let it end.

Yan Jingyun became ruthless, looked into Liu Qiaoyang's eyes seriously, and lightly parted her lips: "Qiao Yang, I don't want to go on anymore." Saying that, she took out a piece of paper from her bosom and handed it to Liu Qiaoyang: "This is Hugh Book, today, I divorce you."

Liu Qiaoyang frowned when he heard the words, and immediately took the paper. It was indeed a divorce letter, a divorce letter from the wife who divorced her husband.

"Huh?" Liu Qiaoyang had been looking for an opportunity to tell Jing Yun the truth before, but was always hindered by various things. Now it seems: "Jing Yun, you know everything?"

Yan Jingyun nodded silently, calm and noble.

"Jingyun..." For some reason, a sourness suddenly rushed into Liu Qiaoyang's chest, and Yan Jingyun's tolerance made him feel ashamed.After two years of love between husband and wife, I can't even count the amount I owe her. Now that I have a divorce letter, I want to fulfill myself even more: "I'm sorry for you..."

"Qiao Yang," Yan Jingyun said sternly after hearing the words: "I divorced you today, I don't want you anymore! You have nothing to do to me!" Yan Jingyun said, her voice did not tremble in the slightest, her chin lifted slightly, but it was incomparable. Proud.

Liu Qiaoyang looked at Yan Jingyun with mixed feelings in his heart, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Qiao Yang, sit down." Yan Jingyun asked gently.

Hearing this, Liu Qiaoyang obediently sat on the stool.

After Liu Qiaoyang sat down, Yan Jingyun walked up to him, lowered her head and looked at him tenderly, and said softly, "Hug me at the end, okay?"

Liu Qiaoyang didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Jingyun tightly, leaning his head on Yan Jingyun's body.And the place he was leaning on happened to be Yan Jingyun's stomach.

Qiao Yang's affectionate embrace made Yan Jingyun's heart tremble suddenly.

What a cruel thing she is doing, this will be the closest distance between the child in her belly and his father, and the last hug...

Son, I'm sorry for you...

As Ziqing said, how pitiful you must have been without a father since you were a child.But...compared with it, parents who seem to be in harmony with each other will do you more harm.

From now on, Mother will definitely love you and love you... So, you must be as strong as Mother.

Yan Jingyun restrained her heart surge, hugged Liu Qiaoyang's head, and slowly closed her eyes: "Qiao Yang, thank you for the past two years, thank you for fulfilling my girlhood dream." Although this dream is so short , such as epiphyllum.

"Jingyun, don't say that." I never thought that parting would cause me such pain. After all, she is my wife who has taken care of me for two years: "I brought you nothing but harm. You deserve more Good man, I am not good enough for you."

Two lines of tears flowed from Yan Jingyun's closed eyes: "I have never regretted marrying you. Qiao Yang..." Yan Jingyun clenched her lips: "I have no regrets until now. In fact, I really want to be with you. For the rest of your life, I really want to..."

"Jingyun..." Hearing this, Liu Qiaoyang felt more reluctance and pain in his heart. When did he start to regard her as a relative?

Yan Jingyun stroked Liu Qiaoyang's hair, holding back her grief and tears, and murmured: "I know you don't want to hear...and I...wouldn't really do it. I just want you to know that I want to be with you , I love you, and I have never regretted it. It's just that in this life... there is no fate that belongs to us."

Only recently did it dawn on me.

Love is love, there is no reason.However, there is no reason not to love, that is, not to love.

If you don’t love me and cannot develop love for me, no matter how I amend myself, how I improve myself, and how I manage my relationship, it’s useless, because this kind of love cannot be corrected, improved, or managed. .

It was ordained.

I know, it's definitely not that I'm not good enough or beautiful enough, it's just that in this life... that fate doesn't belong to us two.

If I cling to a fate that does not belong to me at all, it will only make each other more and more painful.

In this life...you and I are not destined. Even if we become husband and wife and have children, one day, the rain will blow away...

So, I can only pray for the next life.

If there is reincarnation, in the next life, let me meet you first...

"Qiao Yang..." Yan Jingyun's eyelashes trembled, letting her tears burst: "Love me in the next life, okay?" Let us make an oath on the Sansheng Stone, never leave, never forget each other...

"Okay..." With a hoarse answer, Qiao Yang realized that he was also crying...

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A woman like Jingyun is hard to come by...