Chapter 180

Tang Youyang finally stopped, looked at her back, and remained silent for a long time.

"I'm sorry." She said softly.

"I'm sorry for what I did to you before, but I never regret it. If it wasn't for that wrong meeting, I wouldn't have met you, and I wouldn't have understood what love is all about."

"What happened?" Tang Youyang looked at her, only to feel that she was getting farther and farther away from him. She and him were never in the same world, and she never thought about letting him enter her world.

The reunion he thought was just to make them gradually drift away, and eventually run counter to each other.

He will never catch up in her footsteps.

"If you ever liked Su Mo, then don't ask anything, because that Su Mo doesn't want you to see her miserable, and just wants to be a beautiful passer-by in your life."

"I came here today to return the money to you, and to wish you happiness." After Su Mo finished speaking, she seemed relieved, she was finally able to let go of the past completely, and said goodbye to him .

"I'm leaving, maybe I'll come back, maybe not. Anyway, nice to meet you."

After she finished speaking, she wrapped her down jacket tightly and walked into the distance step by step. From then on, everything in city b had nothing to do with her.

She will forget those unbeautiful pasts and start over.

Tang Youyang watched her walk away step by step, just like the girl in the white dress in his memory, she quit his world without any regrets.

He had thought many times, if he was given another chance, would he step forward to hold her and stubbornly keep her by his side.

And now, he finally knew the answer, he wouldn't.

Because they were both too proud, he didn't bother to explain, she didn't bother to defend, even if they were together, they could only hurt each other, and it was disgusting to see each other.

He felt that Su Mo was right. He cared so much about the past because he was unwilling.

But now he finally heard her words of sorry, and her thoughts for him, but his heart didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

Su Mo didn't seem to be that important to him.

He sighed and turned around, only to see Sun Miaomiao standing not far away, watching him quietly, with a thermos in his hand.

"Miaomiao..." He opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it. He wasn't even sure if Sun Miaomiao would misunderstand.

Sun Miaomiao walked over step by step, wrapped his arms around his waist, buried his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "No need to explain, I've seen it all."

"What did you see?" Tang Youyang reached out and took her into his arms, feeling at ease.

"I saw that you and her are separated by a long, long distance." Sun Miaomiao said, pinching the flesh on his waist, "Say, did the two of you know that I was coming, and deliberately separated you so that you could hide it? what?"

"I'm wronged!" Tang Youyang cried out for himself solemnly.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend, my porridge is going to be cold." Sun Miaomiao pushed him away, shaking the thermos in her hand.

The two sat down on the bench by the side of the road. Tang Youyang opened the thermos bucket, and the fragrance came to his face, which immediately aroused the glutton in his stomach.

Sun Miaomiao held her face in her hands and stared at him motionlessly. He even drank his porridge slowly, which didn't match his personality that would explode at every turn.

"Tang Youyang?"

"Ok?"

"Drink my porridge, but you have to be responsible to me."

"Cough..." Tang Youyang was accidentally choked by rice grains, and tears almost came out of the cough.

Sun Miaomiao quickly reassured him, and said unhappily, "I mean, what do you mean? I haven't finished my sentence yet!"

"..." Tang Youyang rolled his eyes, obviously it's you who can't stop talking, okay?

"Okay, okay, drink it, I won't talk about it." Sun Miaomiao saw that his face was going to turn red from coughing, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

Sun Miaomiao watched him finish the porridge before asking expectantly, "How does it taste?"

"Very good." Tang Youyang nodded.

"Of course, I am a good example of a good wife and mother!" Sun Miaomiao patted her small chest with great pride.

Tang Youyang looked at her amusedly, "Sun Miaomiao?"

"Ok?"

"Let's get married."

"Ahem..." Sun Miaomiao choked on his own saliva, "You, what did you say?"

"Ms. Sun Miaomiao, a great wife and mother, let's get married." Tang Youyang repeated.

"Why do I think it's so unbelievable?" Sun Miaomiao was full of disbelief.

Tang Youyang smiled and said nothing, he didn't know what was wrong with him, but suddenly such a strange thought came to him.

But when he saw Sun Miaomiao's reaction, he realized that he was impulsive again.

Sun Miaomiao put the bowls and chopsticks back into the thermos, then glared at him and said, "This joke is not funny at all, I'm leaving."

Tang Youyang smiled, but still followed, holding her hand habitually, "I'll take you back."

"Aren't you working overtime?" Sun Miaomiao asked.

"No more."

"Being a boss is capricious." Sun Miaomiao rolled his eyes at him, extremely jealous.

"Being a proprietress is more self-willed, do you want to try?"

"Hey, it's enough to make this kind of joke once." Sun Miaomiao glared at him.

With her chattering along the way, Tang Youyang only felt extremely at ease, and before he knew it, the car had already arrived at her community.

"I'm going down, good night." Sun Miaomiao waved at him, turned around and was about to leave.

"Sun Miaomiao." Tang Youyang stopped her, "Why don't you invite me to sit up?"

"If you want to come up, just say it, you still have to be invited." Sun Miaomiao gave him a blank look, and continued to walk forward.

Tang Youyang smiled and followed.

Sun Miaomiao's habit is to watch soap operas before going to bed. The two of them nestled on the sofa and chatted casually, but they didn't feel bored.

Sun Miaomiao took a bag of potato chips and ate them for a long time before realizing that he had been staring at her.

"What are you looking at, if you want to eat, take it yourself." Sun Miaomiao said and handed him the potato chips.

And Tang Youyang snorted coldly, and turned his head to watch TV calmly.

"..." Sun Miaomiao was speechless, what kind of trouble is she being so arrogant?Could it be that she still needs to be fed?
Thinking of this, Sun Miaomiao grabbed a handful of potato chips and reached out to him, "Open your mouth!"

"..." Tang Youyang looked at the pile of potato chips falling on his chest with disgust, his face turned dark.

"Sun Miaomiao!" He finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "If you grab so many, are you going to choke me to death?"

Sun Miaomiao smiled triumphantly, stuffed potato chips into her mouth, and said vaguely: "What did I say you are arrogant, so you want to be fed!"

"..." Tang Youyang, whose little thoughts were ruthlessly pierced through, instantly felt that his whole body was not well.

Seeing his embarrassment, Sun Miaomiao smiled proudly, and slowly picked up a piece of potato chips, "Be good, baby, open your mouth~"

Tang Youyang's face was dark, but he still opened his mouth slowly, chewing potato chips hard.

Obviously, he has transferred his resentment towards Sun Miaomiao to Potato Chips.

(End of this chapter)

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