Waiting for you to fall a flower

She seemed very shy and quiet like a ball of air. She couldn't see or touch it. Her eyes turned to the sweet potato she had just given me. I then picked it up and handed it to her, "Eat it while it's hot."

"No, I already gave it to you."

"It's a waste to give it to me. I might throw it away wherever I drive."

When she heard me say this, she took it over and said, "Then I'll eat it. At the very least, my stomach will thank me."

I smiled, "You're cute."

"Cuteness is a poor, unloved word. You seem to be like me."

Her seemingly unintentional words shocked me, and I pretended to ask casually, "How do you know that I am like you?"

"You want to buy sweet potatoes but you don't want to eat them. It's obviously because you're nostalgic. What can a man do to make him nostalgic, besides love?"

I looked at her in amazement. She was only a girl of 24 or 25 years old. Why was there such a sharp analysis?

"Don't make wild guesses at such a young age. That's not the case."

"Hehe, you're not much older than me. Do you think you're really experienced just by pretending to be deep?"

I looked at her in surprise again, "I can't tell that you look very quiet, but your mouth is sharp."

She raised an eyebrow, "Do you think that everyone is just like you and that they are easily seen by others?"

For some reason, this girl gave me a very familiar feeling. She was like Jing Ya ten years ago. She was clearly pitiful, but her words were like a knife, making you defenseless...

"Oh, you mean, you've seen me through and through?"

"Almost."

"Tell me."

She took a bite of the sweet potato, chewed it carefully for a moment, and said, "You must have liked a woman for a long time, but later, this woman was not with you. You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and wandered out because that woman didn't go far. She was always in your sight, but you couldn't love her, so you were upset."

After she finished, she shook the sweet potato in her hand and added in real time, "That woman likes this too, right?"

In my eyes, there was no longer a word that could describe surprise. It was simply shock. I felt that if this girl did not know me, she must have come from a god operator. Otherwise, how could she have guessed so accurately?

"Don't look at me like that. I don't know you. I just guessed it by instinct. Believe it or not."

She continued to eat sweet potatoes, and we stopped talking. When the car reached its destination, she got out of the car and leaned over the window to say goodbye to me, "Thank you for sending me home. I have nothing to repay you for. Just give you a golden word: be good to yourself, because no one will think of you as the whole world. No matter how beautiful the past is, one will live in the future."

I listened as she finished her sentence and fell into deep thought until she returned after leaving. "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is cheng qiqi. It's cheng qiqi. It's not zhu qiqi from" the history of martial arts." Remember, bye!"

I woke up from my shock and chuckled. It had been a long time since I had met such an interesting person.

That night, I thought about cheng qiqi's golden and beautiful words repeatedly in my mind. Miraculously, when I saw Jing Ya again, I was in an unusually calm mood. Instead of thinking about how I once loved her, I thought about the saying that no matter how beautiful the past was, people would eventually live in the future.

I am very grateful to the girl named cheng qiqi that I met in the cold winter. I tried to find her several times, but I didn't do anything. In fact, I just wanted to say thank you to her.

If we are destined, one day, we will meet again...

When summer came, Ye Tianyou pestered me to take him fishing. When I reached the beach, I looked at the sparkling sea and whispered, "You you, do you remember the poem that uncle taught you before? Recite it."

"Okay."

He stood up and said, "Langqi rode a bamboo horse and made green plums around the bed. They live together in changganli, so they can guess."

No love will wait in place, no love will remain the same, from now on, my heart will be like the sea at this time, calm and peaceful, no longer miss the past, but brave, to welcome the future...

Ps: there are many good things in the future

I am Yu Jingya. I have ended all the disputes and sufferings. After having a son, my life has finally entered a nearly perfect state.

Ye Tianyou, the bear child, was the best gift that god had ever given us, but it was a gift that occasionally made people laugh and cry. For example, one day I heard him having a pleasant discussion with the kindergarten children.

Little friend: Ye Tianyou, are you picky about food?

Ye Tianyou: picky, of course.

Little friend: why are the picky eaters always little friends?

Ye Tianyou: it's so simple. Of course, it's because the food is prepared according to her own preference... Son, you are the truth!

Another day, my son suddenly came to me and asked, "Mom, who is Ouyang Mingchen?"

When it comes to Ouyang Mingchen, it's probably unknown, because he's as overbearing as my husband, Ceo. Especially recently, all kinds of financial magazines have been reporting on this guy by a large margin, both from the perspective of private life and his business skills, which are very interesting. Besides, this guy is so handsome that I don't know how many women have broken their hearts.

"Mommy, why are your eyes shining?" Said little Ye Tianyou.

"Nonsense, when did mommy's eyes light up?"

"I'm going to tell dad that you're making him fall in love with someone else!"

...

"Bear boy, don't talk nonsense! Your father will tear me down!"

Just then, Ye Beicheng came back. Knowing it was a joke, the guy still had a straight face. "Say, Yu Jingya, who are you in love with?"

"Hearing your son talk nonsense, he's the one asking me who Ouyang Mingchen is."

Ye Beicheng put his son on his lap and asked him softly, "How do you know Ouyang Mingchen?"

"Dad, only blind and deaf people don't know if he's okay now. It's on tv every day, and there's news about him on the internet."

"Then you know, why do you ask?"

"Because he is the idol of our kindergarten boys, I want to know more about him."

Ye Beicheng raised an eyebrow. Why was the kindergarten idol not him, but Ouyang Mingchen?

"Why don't your kindergarten children treat their father as an idol?" Someone shamelessly asked.

"Because you don't know how to pick up girls. Look at Ouyang Mingchen. There are so many girlfriends..." Someone's brows moved.

"I don't have many girlfriends, but I'm smart. Like your mother, she's beautiful and capable..." Ye Tianyou interrupted his father, "But if she were any more beautiful and capable, she would be boring. If I were Ouyang Mingchen, I would look for five pretty ones, five capable ones, and five capable ones who could cook." A certain child was completely immersed in imagination, and Ye Beicheng and I looked at each other and said in unison, "Love must be exclusive!"

"Tsk tsk, you guys are so outdated. It seems that you can't help me. I'd better study Ouyang Mingchen myself."

"Hey, wait a minute. Listen to mom talk sense into you." Just as I was about to chase out, someone grabbed my hand and a warm breath filled my ears. "Wait, I haven't even settled the score with you!"

What? Before I could react, my son had run out of the door and a man had kicked the door shut.

"Yes, what is it?" Ye Beicheng's face was getting closer and closer. When I saw him squinting his eyes, I knew something was wrong.

"How dare you fall in love with another man! Hmm? What's wrong with me?"

"Nonsense! It was your son who said that."

"My son won't talk nonsense! It must have been my son who found out about Ouyang Mingchen when you mentioned him."

Ouch, it's so unfair. He's obviously looking for an excuse to get wild.

However, it was too late. Someone pushed me against the door and the hot kiss fell. In the end, I was eaten without a bone left. I held on to my sore waist and stared at him, "You shameless beast! Do you dare to be more violent?"

"Oh? Is it because my husband isn't strong enough?"

"Hooligan!"

Ye Beicheng hugged me with a smile and whispered in my ear, "Do women like men like Ouyang Mingchen?"

"Who said that? I don't like it!" When I saw someone lift the corner of his lips smugly, I changed the subject. "But most women should like it. Look at him. He's handsome, rich, and has a dissolute life. There is both a serious side and an evil side. There must be a lot of girls who like his playboy Ceo!"

"What kind of woman would he end up with?" I asked, someone's face was visibly unsightly. "How do I know? Who's as gossipy as your woman?"

...

Coincidentally, Ye Beicheng and I were on our way to work the next day when a pretty girl dressed normally was walking past us with an old lady.

Ye Beicheng stared at the old woman for a while, then slightly curved her lips. "Didn't you ask yesterday what kind of woman ou yang would look for tomorrow morning? The answer is her!"

Eh, isn't he not gossiping?

"Help an old lady. Why did she get involved with Ouyang Mingchen?" I'm a little surprised.

"Because this is Ouyang Mingchen's grandmother, the one who gets the grandmother wins the world." Ye Beicheng smiled, but I didn't take it seriously. If Ouyang Mingchen, the one who changed women like changing clothes, really listened to his grandmother, he wouldn't be so messed up!

"No? Then we'll wait and see!"

...

The new story begins. Let's take a look with little yu tong boots, little ye tong boots, and see how the innocent, silly, white and sweet little assistant can win the heart of cool Ceo!