Forbidden love president, good evening

"Is that so?" Leng Tianchen looks at Huangfu Helian with deep meaning.

The green eyes of Huangfu Helian were filled with deep understanding of coldness and arrogance, as if they were so far away from Xia Zhixing.

He regained his domineering power like a king. No matter who he looked at, he felt that he was despised: "if he felt so happy..."

"Of course it will feel happy!" Xia Zhixing said subconsciously.

Their eyes collided in mid air.

Huangfu Helian laughed.

"If she regretted it one day, she would feel that her life of fighting and killing each other would be good. It's welcome to come back at any time. "

Xia Zhi Xing is surprised, what does he mean by this, let her turn back?

Regret letting her go so soon?

Maybe, when he saw the news that she married Leng Tianchen, the desire to conquer appeared again

"It will not regret, it will only look forward."

"Congratulations." Huangfu Helian narrowed his eyes slightly. There was no nonsense. It was as light as the cold wind in the snow mountain.

Xia Zhixing's heart was pulled up, as if it was stabbed by his eyes, almost out of breath!

A sharp voice rang out and said, "aren't these paintings painted by Xia Zhixing? Look, Dad

Xia qianzao is pushing master Xia in the corridor outside the reception hall. Originally, after dinner, he wanted to take a look in the castle. Unexpectedly, he saw a picture hanging on the corridor, which is very familiar.

"The style of all the paintings along the way is very similar to Xia Zhixing's, which makes me feel strange... I saw Xia Zhixing draw this picture with my own eyes, and my memory will not be wrong."

Master Xia said, "this is really Xia Xia's handwriting."

Xia Zhixing's heart sank slightly and his face changed greatly.

Leng Tianchen has already walked to the door: "is this Xia Xia's painting?"

"Yes, I remember Xia Zhixing used to like painting very much. You took all her paintings away. It turns out that you are all hanging in Lengjia castle. "

Leng Tianchen seems to have found a treasure. He hurried to the painting, picked it off and looked at it carefully.

So these paintings were all painted by Xia Xia?

"Well, there are words on the back of the picture."

When Leng Tianchen took off the painting, the back of the painting was facing Xia qianzao and master Xia.

"Tianchen, no matter where you are, I can see you as soon as I look up, because you are in my heart - the star of summer."

Summer thousand early read out, the whole body hit a cold action: "good affectation ah!"

Xia Zhixing heard the sound of the conversation and was walking outside. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

She thought of the painting. When they were talking about why Leng Tianchen lived on such a high mountain top, Leng Tianchen suddenly had such an idea, forcing her to write at the back of the painting.

Leng Tianchen took another one, which read:

"Some people are good to me because I am good to him, some people are good to me because they know my good. Tianchen, the only one who knows me. "

Xia qianzao put his head together to see it, but he just read it out.

Xia qianzao raised his lips and made a lot of comments: "it's really a white eyed wolf. Dad and Qianyu are so good to you. Why do you only think master Leng is good to you?"

Leng Tianchen's eyes were bent with a smile: "haven't you heard that people who are deeply in love only see each other?"

Xia Zhixing's mind is empty, and she wants to explain something, but there is a mountain of hard evidence, and Leng Tianchen has lost her memory. She really can't explain a hundred mouths.

Leng Tianchen takes off another pair. Xia qianzao is about to read it.

Xia Zhi Xing said loudly, "you've had enough!"

Leng Tianchen returns to God, the smile in his eyes is bright: "Xia Xia, are you shy?"

"The words on the back of these paintings were all forced by you at the beginning."

The smile in Leng Tianchen's eyes retreated a little and said obstinately: "this is all the evidence that we used to love each other deeply. Even if I lose my memory and forget you, there are traces of our love everywhere... "

"I can't help believing that."

"I know you love me, otherwise you will not agree to marry me."

“……”

"You love me!" He said firmly, "love me more than I think!"

Xia Zhixing felt that her head was very painful. However, the cold eyes behind her made her back even colder.

She didn't dare to look back and knew where the two eyes came from.

Rod asked in a low voice, "did Miss Xia and master Leng know each other before?"

"Master Leng was 12 years old, and Xia Xia was 9 years old. They knew each other." Xia qianzao, the talkative woman, "didn't the emperor know?"

Leng Tianchen put down the painting, went to take Xia Zhixing's shoulder and declared his ownership

"Huangfu, she is mine. I just take back what belongs to me from you."

Huangfu Helian took a look at Xia Zhixing. His face was empty and expressionless.

He has seen the paintings on the wall on Xia Zhixing's personal website. Originally only feel familiar, now after reminding

Huang Fu Helian walked forward and saw a picture of Jesus, hot lava, but Jesus with a heavy cross was above heaven. The clouds are white, like the salvation of God.

It has a very similar personal style to the painting on the head of his bed.

Huangfu Helian passed by Xia Zhixing, and his footsteps fell to the ground, each of which hit Xia Zhixing's heart.

Leng Anqi followed up: "Narcissus, are you leaving?"

Without saying a word, Huangfu Helian left the castle and left in his helicopter.

Xia Zhixing stood on the veranda and watched him leave with his own eyes. There was a very sad mood in his heart.

Don't know why, her whole body chills, rise a kind of extreme panic

I feel very clearly in my heart that this parting is really forever.

Huangfu and Helian will disappear from her life.

Isn't she always thinking of running away from the devil? It's her greatest desire to leave him and never see her.

Now why are you afraid?

Xia Zhixing bit her lip and asked herself, what's wrong with her?

Think of Huangfu Helian leaving without any joy

His empty eyes seemed to have been taken out of his soul.

As long as you close your eyes, her eyes are constantly replaying the scene.

It's like being shot in the heart. He looks pale and has a sharp pain. That kind of shock pain is absolutely not fake.

Xia Zhixing thinks of Huangfu Helian's nearly rotten appearance in his study. If he really just likes her body, why gamble on himself?

If rod hadn't found her at that time, he would have died.

She must have something wrong with her heart. She has a fantasy about the devil.

"Morning morning." Master Xia pushed the wheelchair to her side, with a serious worry on his face.

Xia Zhi Xing has come back.

He inquired deeply into her and asked, "did you really love him?"

Xia Zhi Xing took a deep breath and didn't know what to answer.

Master Xia took her hand and said, "tell me the truth."

"Dad, I don't know. I really don't know." Xia Zhixing said confusedly, "maybe I just moved my heart to him, but it's not love."

Master Xia has a dignified face.

Xia Zhi Xing asked again, "but I have never loved anyone. What is love?"

"Love is a very abstract thing, a kind of feeling, a kind of taste, a kind of pure and beautiful reaction of body and mind beyond the reality. It is delicate and sensitive, and affects the whole body and mind and emotions of sadness and happiness. Moreover, it has great power, which is often beyond the control of reason or unreasonable at all."

Xia Zhixing repeated: "it affects the whole body and mind and emotions of sadness and happiness, and it is so powerful that it is often beyond the control of reason, or there is no reason at all?"

Even a rational person like her is often controlled by emotions.

Master Xia continued: "love is a kind of thought, like white clouds floating in the blue sky. Like sunshine, wind, air. "

During the half month of living in the seaside villa, she had never been more peaceful.

Although the days were very short, Huang Fu and He Lian were not jerks. When she was not uncomfortable, they had a very tacit life.

"Love is a kind of heartache, like a tremor that stirs your heart. Love is a kind of feeling, like a quiet and rippling Bay."

Xia Zhixing dropped her eyes. Since she left the villa by the sea, her heart has been like the pain of being pulled.

She tried to ignore the pain.

Especially when she thought of Huangfu Helian and looked into his eyes, she was even more oppressed.

Xia Zhi Xing asked in silence: "how can I be sure if I fall in love with others?"

Looking at the sky, master Xia seems to think of something far away: "love wants to see him and is afraid to see him, wants to talk to him and is afraid to disturb him."

It's not that serious.

"Love is to help him in silence. It's an irresistible desire."

I've never felt like this

"When I saw him, I put on an expression of indifference, but when I passed by, I felt the trembling air around me carefully, so I couldn't help looking back."

This seems to be a little bit out of date.

"Love is clearly inseparable from him, but have to give up, hope he is happy, even if that happiness is not shared with you."

"... I don't think I love him yet. I'm just moved."

"I always feel that time passes too fast when I am with people I love. It's like living with someone you don't love. "