My Cold CEO Fiancee

What do you mean? It took me 12 years of hard work to fall in love with you. Do you know what it means for a talented singer? Wu Xijun was very dissatisfied with ye Lingtian's words, and said angrily: "if you look at that, you know that you don't like that song, why do you want me to sing it?"

"I don't like it, but I like it very much, just..." Ye Lingtian looked at the sky at night and said, "it's enough to listen to some songs once in a lifetime. Some people will be deeply impressed when they meet once. I don't want to destroy the best memory in my heart. Do you understand my words?"

Wu Xijun put his hands on the piano keys, facing the grassland wind and looking at the open grassland, After a long time, he said in a soft voice: "you're right, that song I love you for you. At this moment, I sing it to you. It's really out of place."

She brushed her long hair which was blown away by the wind, looked around, and said to herself: "as a top singer in the world, I have written countless songs and more words, but there is no song for the occasion."

"Why not? Don't be too demanding. It's going to be light." Ye Lingtian stretched himself.

Wu Xijun gave ye Lingtian a look, tilted his head and thought about it for a long time. His eyes lit up: "I'll cover and sing a song from other people. This song is for you and me. It's dedicated to you and me, and to the future of both of us."

Ye Lingtian spits out the grass that he chews in his mouth and smiles back at Wu Xijun: "what's the name?"

"tomorrow..." Wu Xijun took a deep breath and looked back at the gradually brightening sky, "Hello!"

the soft and boneless hands were dancing fast on the keyboard, and the melody was like flowing water on the grassland.

In the slow rhythm, Wu Xijun lifted her lips and sang, "look at us yesterday, we are far away, waiting in the middle of destiny square..."

Ye Lingtian looks back at Wu Xijun and towards the past. With a sour nose, he lies on the ground with his eyes closed and his soul throbs with the notes.

The wind on the grassland comes slowly, and the past is like a shabby film connected with black and white photos, constantly showing in my mind.

The big boy who couldn't grasp the fate was dragging a little girl to run in the open grassland. He held a * 17 pistol in his hand, and the sound of semi-automatic rifle behind him kept ringing. After a long time of experience in the battlefield, he could clearly hear the sound of bullets cutting through the air, which was like the grim smile of death.

He was very afraid of falling down. He knew that he would never get up again when he fell down. When he was shot in the leg, he endured the pain and went on. Finally, he even ran with the little girl on his back.

He did not know why such a great power broke out. Perhaps, as the little girl finally summed up, he lived, for himself and for the people around him.

God finally put on shortsighted glasses that night. They survived the chase, and their pursuers fell on the open grassland. So the girl left, with the big boy a joke, entangled for more than ten years, waiting for more than ten years.

Many years later, they met again again. They met very interesting and beautiful. Just like many love films, the beginning is always so beautiful.

Until that song was sung, the little girl fell down for the sake of the big boy. The fate of the big boy turned. He came into contact with the world he had never touched before. He walked on thin ice in the dark night, step by step.

He opened up one mystery after another, and his soul suffered from torture again and again. In the eyes of outsiders, he was successful. From the Wumen melee to the Xianmen battle, he played very skillfully. The Yin people were familiar with the road, and the results were even more impressive. But who knows, he never dare to sleep, once out of control, he is like the little boy curled up in the shadow in the forest, covering his face and crying silently.

He even had to bear to cry, because he knew that if the wild animals heard him cry, they would come to him quietly and open their mouths to devour him. He knew that the reality would never believe in tears. Only by holding the knife tightly in his hand and struggling to get up and keep climbing, could he see the long lost sunshine in the dense forest.

Fate is a son of a bitch. He always feels that he is not cruel enough. Thus there is such a unreliable plot.

The memory of the fallen little girl gradually recovers. Compared with the previous long wait, the ten years of waiting for the big boy are insignificant, and the so-called unforgettable love seems to be just a dispensable episode in this life. It's just why this heart always hurts so much? That big boy should be a white mouse that the little girl was locked in the cage for experiment. How could the noble noble blood have emotional entanglement with a white mouse.

So she didn't wake up. She kept adjusting herself and recovering her cultivation until today.

"Go looking for it while losing it. Hello tomorrow, how small your voice is, but remind me what courage is." Wu Xijun's voice gradually dropped. At the moment when the key was about to fall, she picked up the melody again, and hurriedly pointed out one note after another on the key.

Still familiar melody, or familiar lyrics, but the singing is slightly different, as if not from the throat, but from the depths of the soul.Ye Lingtian had already opened his eyes and stood up to meet the sun in the morning. He was ready to deal with the cruel reality that was coming. However, he did not expect that Wu Xijun did not mean to end.

He quietly walked to the woman with long hair flying, gently took her fragrant shoulder, pressed her face, trembled, and tears from the corners of his eyes fell on the piano keys.

Wu Xijun's voice was as graceful as before, but tears gushed out like a spring. Perhaps the lyric implication of this song is not particularly profound, but for ye Lingtian, it reflects his past and future.

Finally, Wu Xijun couldn't sing any more. They hugged each other tightly and tearfully.

The morning glow is like blood. When the first ray of sunshine is sprinkled on the piano keys, Wu Xijun pushes ye Lingtian away and wipes the corner of the man's eyes, and gradually adjusts the choking voice to normal: "I have a question to ask you, because I can't think of it."

"Say it." Ye Lingtian choked and said goodbye to her face and wiped her tears. When she looked at Wu Xijun again, she returned to her previous state of smiling and not laughing.

"When did you know?" asked Wu Xijun.

"Mianyang forest." Ye Lingtian took out his cigarette from his pocket, ignited it tremblingly, and took a sharp puff.

"Why do you still let me wake up? Can't you hear from yuan nishang's words that when I wake up, it's not good for you?" Wu Xijun stroked ye Lingtian's face and whispered, "you're not as strong as you think. She must have used her own means to make you realize the huge gap. When the Mianyang forest incident happened, I was not in the best condition, If you cut off the supply of fairy grass and elixir, I'm not today. "

"Until now, aren't you still Wu Xijun?" ye Lingtian stared at Wu Xijun's watery eyes and said with deep feeling, "I don't know who qiushuihan is, and I don't want to ask the old monster who has lived for many years. I only know that there is a woman who has been waiting for me for 12 years. She jumped down from the ninth floor to let me live, I'll give it back to her. "

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the layers of obstruction, it was followed by the golden sunshine. Bathed in the early morning sun, Wu Xijun looked at the bright ring on his right hand, took it off, and said without expression: "twelve years ago, you saved my life. I waited for 12 years because of your words, and finally saved your life. When we got to this point, we two barely cleared up. If we said that I still owe you anything, we also used our own commitment to repay."

"No matter what step I go to, I will not take Chu Xiaoxiao and their knife. Tianjue is in a safe position. Naturally, I have no plan for Tianjue." Wu Xijun took ye Lingtian's trembling left hand and put the ring in his palm. "This ring should not appear in my hand. It's a joke of fate."

Ye Lingtian put the ring into his pocket and said, "my fiancee Wu Xijun is dead. From now on, only autumn water is cold in this world."

"That's right! No matter how beautiful an emotional play is, there will be a time when I fall asleep. I will not talk about how many tears I shed in my heart when I am sleeping. I will not talk about how long, because I have come out, and I have also made a choice. No matter whether this choice is correct or not, it is the way I want to go." Qiushuihan, with his hands on his back, looked at the white clouds floating in the sky and said, "it's really beautiful. After so many years of waiting, I finally see such a beautiful scenery again. My heart is open to the sky. There's nothing left in this world, right?"

"maybe it is." Ye Lingtian whispered back.

Autumn cold hands on the piano, blue light immediately show, the grassland wind out, dust, just also issued the sound of the piano has disappeared.

Ye Lingtian quietly watched qiushuihan walk towards the cabin and couldn't help shouting: "can't you stay?"

a few wisps of Guanghua's palms rose slightly, and qiushuihan swept along with the trend, and the small wooden house with so many thoughts has disappeared like a piano.

"Make a complete set of plays, and make a decision to the end. Since crossing the river, what do you want to stay in the bridge?" qiushuihan quietly walked to ye Lingtian and said coldly, "the tenderness should be given to you, and the tears that should flow for this period of love have also flowed. From now on, it is still like a stranger. Before the sun rises, I wish you well tomorrow. After the sun rises, you must follow my rhythm, If you make a mistake, you will die. You will live for a long time. Ye Lingtian, you have no choice. If you want to make the world peaceful, you should accept your life. "

After saying that, the cold autumn water turned away, and the cold and sharp voice accompanied by the wind floated to my ear: "let Chu Xiaoxiao send the information of those people 12 years ago to my mailbox. If you can't find it before the sun goes down, the consequences will be at your own risk!"

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