Eternal Love

   Chapter 133 The Pursuit of Happiness (1)

  Two different souls resonate only when they have a common idea about something. Generally speaking, they know each other quite well, but Zhao Ziheng and Feng Qinghan are not like that...

   "When will we leave?" Zhao Ziheng asked.

   "Tomorrow, it is necessary to take a good rest tonight." The wind was clear and cold, and the wind was light and the wind returned lightly.

At first hearing, Feng Qinghan’s words were nothing, but Zhao Ziheng still heard the off-strings, but Zhao Ziheng didn’t say anything, just turned his head to look at Feng Qinghan; under the sun’s afterglow, Feng Qinghan looked a little unreal. Zhao Ziheng admits that Feng Qinghan has an amazing appearance, but he doesn't think it is real at the moment...

   "I'm curious, who are you?"

  Zhao Ziheng’s question seems ordinary, but it is meaningful because of the target.

  Feng Qinghan faintly returned: "I want to know this question too."

  It is not surprising that Zhao Ziheng answered Feng Qinghan's answer, but Zhao Ziheng didn't think it was strange, but he was a little confused.

  At this time, Feng Qinghan had already turned to face Zhao Ziheng, and saw that he was wondering, and said: "A person who was born abandoned, who do you think he will be?"

Zhao Ziheng’s words about Feng Qinghan surprised Zhao Ziheng. Of course, he knew that Feng Qinghan was neither a metaphor nor talking about others, but about himself. Zhao Ziheng was surprised. He could not imagine that a person like Feng Qinghan would be Abandoned?

"But this can't be blamed on anyone. After all, people have selfish desires, so they will do something because of selfish desires. No matter whether it is important or not, it cannot change the fact of making a decision." Feng Qinghan continued, as if he was talking about an ordinary reason.

  Zhao Ziheng thought that what Feng Qinghan said was not wrong, but he wanted to know Feng Qinghan’s thoughts, and couldn’t hear anything from his tone, so he asked, “Then you hate your parents?”

   "Is it important to not hate? Maybe I hated it, maybe not. Those are all a long time ago."

  I mean, don’t you hate it now?

   "What do you want?" Zhao Ziheng asked.

   "Same as you." Feng Qinghan answered quickly without hesitation.

If Feng Qinghan said it would be nothing, but Zhao Ziheng was not worried about this. He clearly saw the loneliness in Feng Qinghan's heart. All he wanted to pursue was the warm sunshine. It happened that Yinyin was the warmth he was looking for. It’s no surprise that Feng Qinghan will fall in love with Yinyin; Zhao Ziheng knows that he is also attracted to Yinyin’s true tenderness, so he is reluctant to let go. Yinyin is not when there is no indifference and willfulness, but it’s just for use. Came to pretend is like Feng Qinghan. He and Yinyin are just the opposite. They use smiles to disguise themselves. These two people are actually lonely in their hearts; however, there is a difference between Yinyin and Feng Qinghan, that is, the real Yinyin. Yin is very gentle and kind. Feng Qinghan disguised herself with a smile but couldn't find her true self. Maybe even if she found it, she would be buried because she had lost it.

Zhao Ziheng shook his head lightly, his lips curled up with a faint, slightly self-deprecating arc. He thought he was not qualified to judge others, let alone judge others' thoughts based on his own guesses. After all, he was always just himself, not others. .

  After a while, Zhao Ziheng looked at Feng Qinghan and smiled: "I will not lose to you."

  Feng Qinghan responded with a smile, his expression was as firm as Zhao Ziheng.

At this moment, Zhao Ziheng also understood a truth, that is, there is nothing wrong with pursuing his own sunshine, everyone has the right to pursue happiness; as long as it is a fair competition and sincerely considers the people he loves, Zhao Ziheng has no reason not to accept the challenge, and in the end Zhao Ziheng’s choice is also in Yinyin. Zhao Ziheng has no right to choose for Yinyin. A person’s happiness and others have no right to choose for him. Speaking of which, Yinyin is already Zhao Ziheng’s person, and Zhao Ziheng should be qualified to replace Yinyin to reject other things. The suitor, but Zhao Ziheng doesn’t think so, because he always believes that happiness is not bound by marriage. Only two people who are deeply bound can last. This is also the challenge he dares to face anyone, because he firmly believes in his own. Feelings will not lose, and I also believe in Yinyin's feelings; if one day, when she no longer loves herself, or Yinyin no longer loves herself, can she really let it go easily? Zhao Ziheng could not find the answer to this question for the time being. He only knew that only those who could give Yinyin happiness were qualified to be with her, and she had to choose it herself.

   "However, I want to know, when did you fall in love with her?" Zhao Ziheng asked suddenly.

   "When?" Feng Qinghan thought slightly, and said after a moment: "...probably when we first met."

This answer does not seem surprising to Zhao Ziheng. On the contrary, he has a good impression of Feng Qinghan’s answer, because he fell in love with Yinyin when he first saw her; recalling the sweet and gentle acquaintance with Yinyin. Unable to conceal it appeared in his eyes, and the corner of his lips evoked a happy smile.

Feng Qinghan looked at Zhao Ziheng with some surprise. He suddenly realized that the man in front of him was really special. It was like this feeling when he first met. It was always a touch of melancholy between his eyebrows and the depths of his eyes. But when you mention the person in your heart, there will be a touch of gentleness, and it is the same now; for Zhao Ziheng, Feng Qinghan is not ignorant, this man who can control the whole world is like no matter what. The waves are calm, only one person will reveal other emotions; and before he thinks of something, he will have such a gentle expression on his face. The wind and cold are dare to be sure, if any woman sees what is in front of her Zhao Ziheng, no one will be unmoved.