The rainwater hit the leaves mercilessly, making a crackling sound. The rainwater hitting the tiles flowed down the cracks and fell to the ground. The water was turbulent, like a waterfall, and the thumping sound broke the silence of the night.
"For them, for such immature children, their parents are everything to them. As for me, what on earth did I regard as everything to me at that time!" Yucheng, who had his head lowered with a thud, knelt down. In front of the shiny silver Ferrari, the heavy briefcase beside him also slipped to the ground. This was the first time in his life that Yucheng knelt down in front of his loved ones. He lowered his head deeply and knelt on the cold ground. In the deep alley…
"Of course parents will do everything for their children! Isn't this a natural thing?", "Anyone who leaves his children alone is a heinous villain."
At this time, not only the voices of Pei Kemian and Zheng Yuqi rang in my ears, but also the people pushing strollers out for a walk gradually formed a circle, and Yucheng, who was thinking wildly, was surrounded by the center.
"Yes, Yu Qi is right, I am a bad guy." Yu Cheng looked at the ground and said with difficulty. "I am a heinous villain!" Yucheng's roar resounded throughout the deep alley, but the three scarred voices were still nagging in his ears... There was even a moment when Yucheng felt a wave of authority. The sadness and heat welling up in my heart all the way to my throat.
Turning around and slowly passing by Yucheng, the young parents pushed their strollers and strode forward...
"How can you do it for your own happiness? Zheng Yucheng, you are such a selfish guy."
"Oh, be good, don't cry. Hey, Dabao, don't cry either. It's okay." Every time he saw his child crying, Yucheng's heart beat so fast, even if he was in a hurry to go to work. He also couldn't help but look in the direction of the bedroom every few steps he took. Every time I drag my tired body home, I will always see children bending their legs and doing tap dance in weird ways, and making "wow, wah, wah," sounds in their throats with excitement. "The happiness I felt at that time was like holding my belly and almost laughing my intestines out."
Just as he reached the car door, Yucheng suddenly stopped again, his throat tightened, and he spoke in a low voice. Soon he turned away cruelly, but no matter how much perseverance he mustered up, Yu Cheng couldn't bear to abandon those two pairs of desolate eyes and just walk away.
"It's okay, it's okay. Stop crying and be obedient!" Another pair of young parents repeated these eternal words of comfort, but when they passed in front of Yucheng's car, they looked at him as if he had spotted a guy acting suspiciously. , couldn't help but stare at Yucheng, then whispered to each other and walked away muttering.
"Even strangers are condemning me in their hearts. Yes, how can I bear to beg my two children for forgiveness?"
Yucheng's handsome and handsome face was now covered with dark clouds. Compared with the rain falling all over his face, compared with the former self who screamed about being abandoned by fate, and even compared with being driven to Pei Kemian hungry and penniless. The face of myself in the food stall is even more miserable and lonely at the moment.
"That's right, don't forgive Dad." Yu Cheng said this with an empty face, then bit his lip and weakly held the car door handle with his hand.
"Don't forgive Dad, Dad will bear the punishment of God, don't forgive Dad." "How can I... But I'm really sorry, Dad is really sorry, I'm sorry..." This sigh was no small matter, just as he screamed at the sky angrily. , tears slowly flowed down the dark sky, and his handsome face instantly blurred into a ball of bright tears.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Lightning suddenly convulsed and swooped down on the huddled Zheng Yucheng. Yu Cheng's dark eyes looked at the car, then at the sky, and finally he collapsed on the ground helplessly. But what he was most worried about finally happened. With a "pop", an invisible torrent pushed him half a meter away. Then the unbearable white light began to appear frequently, and he hid in the car towards this very spineless person. Yucheng shouted wildly.
"It... came true." Yucheng was shaking like chaff. He dragged his weak legs and climbed into the car, but he couldn't get out of the car. In extreme shock and anxiety, he tried his best to cover up his tremors. Stop lips.
Seemingly seeing that Yucheng no longer had the arrogance to resist, the black cloud just arrogantly covered Yucheng's car window and gestured twice, then faintly dispersed like crumbled paper scraps.
"It really scared me to death. If I hadn't dodged in time, I would have died just now." The car window rolled down, and Yucheng squeezed his neck so hard that he almost fainted. He really couldn't stand the speed and excitement.
But soon Yucheng no longer had the intention to look at the sky, because there was already a person who attracted all his attention. "Did my soul leave the body?" Li Chengmei was running in front of Yucheng's car, but her speed was so fast that she was about to fly to another planet. Perhaps it was because she was reborn and didn't even know that she was running into another planet. The man I passed by was probably my husband from another time and space.
"Li Chengmei, is that Li Chengmei? No, that's right, it's really her." Stumbling and stumbling, Yucheng's eyes desperately recalled and searched for the woman who had brought the greatest shame to his life. Her skin is still a healthy wheat color, and her eyebrows, eyes, and lips are still as thick as ever, but her figure has returned to a long and straight look.
"I didn't expect that I would see you here. But no matter who you are with now, please be sure to live a happy and complete life." The moment Chengmei froze on the spot, the shadow of uneasiness tightened again. Yu Cheng was enveloped tightly.
"I hope you can find true happiness, at least don't marry a man like me who can't give you a sense of security." Yucheng frowned in boredom, but the scenery passing by could not hide the violent wind in his heart. A storm of emotions like rain.
The dimly lit park in the center of the street, the empty and smooth runway, the moment she looked around in this familiar environment, Li Chengmei smelled a hint of her favorite vanilla in the fresh air.
"I have burned so many calories today." Chengmei muttered to herself in a slightly hoarse voice, looking at the bright screen of her mobile phone.
"Here it is! Miss, can you throw the ball to me?" In the mute darkness, only the street lamp brought out a soft light. Through this light, Chengmei could see that she was wearing a soaked sweatshirt. The jersey, the boy with disheveled hair, and the basketball squirming gently at his feet.
The moon waves are like purple bruises, rustling among the dark leaves.
The basketball brushed through the bruised sky, and the pleasure was so soft and smooth that it seemed as if Seungmei's palm couldn't be felt at all. However, just for a moment when a few boys clicked their tongues, the ball swung around the basket and then was steadily thrown in.
"Take it! You're welcome!" After speaking briefly, the corners of Chengmei's mouth subtly tilted up again, revealing an elusive smile.
Just as the boys were thinking for a moment, the wind stopped.
"I'm home!" and "Honey, I'll be home soon." The same words came out from the throats of the energetic Chengmei and the slightly sentimental Yucheng. Although they increased their speed, this time The anxious mood at that time could no longer restrain the speed of the wheels.
"Zhuxuan!" "Clang!!!" After slamming the door, Yucheng straightened his neck and looked around for Song Zhuxuan's figure.
"Zhuxuan, I'm back." From the second floor to the fourth floor attic, Yucheng stepped on his big feet and kicked into every luxurious and gorgeous room.
"Zhuxuan, my wife, aren't you at home?!" After finally taking a breath, he stood at the stairs on the first floor again, looking at the sparkling Louvre (the name Yucheng gave to Song's villa). ) Yucheng felt dazed for the first time.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh..." Just when Yucheng was dumbfounded as he looked at Qionghua's bright chandeliers and the surrounding walls of magnificent oil paintings, a gentle and lingering voice came from an unnamed room on the first floor. The sound of falling water.
"Zhuxuan! Zhuxuan, are you in here?" Yucheng, with sharp ears, suddenly stopped at the door of the bathroom.
"Well, you're back! I'll be fine soon. You can sit next to me and play games for a while." After receiving a positive reply, Yucheng let out a long breath, and then spread out in a big shape like lying on the bed. Sitting on the soft sofa, looking at the chandelier as bright as a sea of stars, a slight sweat gradually slipped from his fluffy sleeping eyes.
"Why did you come back so late! I'm so depressed. Didn't I promise that besides work, you can only think about me?" The low and arrogant tone, the cold and unreasonable theory, but at this moment The sight of Song Zhuxuan in Yucheng's eyes was as hot as a spark of fire. Especially compared with the Gardenia (Li Chengmei when we first met), who represented truth and honesty, the woman in front of him, whose heart, eyes and voice were so hot, inspired Yucheng's infinite desire, and Yucheng sucked hard The nose and even the surrounding air began to smell of hot, hot roses.
