Waiting for you to fall a flower

"Lin Qianqian, you're no longer young. Please don't be so childish."

"Ouyang Mingchen, I can't leave you. I really can't leave you."

"Lin Qianqian, if I had known this day, why did I have to?"

"Tomorrow morning, I already regret it. I really regret it."

There was already wailing.

Ouyang Mingchen remained silent.

It was said that Ouyang Mingchen's heart was of stone, but only he knew that his heart was vulnerable to Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian's tears were once the best weapon.

When he was young, he would sometimes lose his temper, but when Lin Qianqian cried, he would give up.

"Tomorrow morning, I want to see you. Tomorrow morning, can you come over?"

Ouyang Mingchen slowly closed his eyes.

It was such a joyous evening that he could drink some red wine with tian Feifei and casually talk about some trivial things.

However, at this moment, his mood had plummeted.

It was such a bright day, but it was already dark at this moment.

"Tomorrow morning."

Lin Qianqian was already begging.

She had been with Ouyang Mingchen for so many years, and she knew Ouyang Mingchen's character completely, which meant that he was beginning to waver, right? Right?

His heart was already ecstatic, but he was still trying his best to suppress himself.

"Tomorrow morning, please."

Ouyang Mingchen felt his heart shatter.

His fists were already clenched and he pounded on the railing, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

My heart seems to be numb, really numb.

"Tomorrow morning."

It finally turned into a little sobbing.

Ouyang Mingchen could even imagine what Lin Qianqian was like right now.

She had a habit of bending and curling up whenever she was sad.

Ouyang Mingchen used to laugh at her. It was a cat.

When he was in a good mood, he would hold her tightly and say softly, "Kitty, don't be sad. I'm not right, okay? I made you sad."

At the thought of all this, a sarcastic smile appeared on Ouyang Mingchen's lips.

The past was like the wind, and everything was over.

In the past few years, I have really forgotten Lin Qianqian, I have really forgotten.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Qianqian, put all of this away. I tell you, I will never be touched by you again. You can cry. No matter what, I won't come over."

Ouyang Mingchen did not notice that when he said this, Tian Feifei's calm and watery face instantly blossomed like a firework.

She picked up her glass and took a sip.

So sweet, so sweet.

"Tomorrow morning, you're not coming. Are you really not coming?"

A heart fell into the ice cellar, and Lin Qianqian staggered to his feet.

Did he really stop loving himself?

Are you really not in love anymore?

But that's impossible.

If you don't love, why have you been looking for a woman with black hair all these years? If you don't love, why haven't you been with a fixed partner all these years? If you don't love, why would you still answer your phone? If you don't love, why would you still react when you hear yourself crying?

"Tomorrow morning, are you really not coming?"

But he didn't give up.

Of course I can't give up. How can I?

Ouyang Mingchen, if you lean on him, you will have endless glory and wealth.

How was he so obsessed? Why did he only want so much money?

Oh, by the way, the old man said that Ouyang Mingchen had always been very filial. Even if she was with him, as long as she didn't agree, then Lin Qianqian couldn't be with Ouyang Mingchen.

After much deliberation, he finally agreed.

No one knew the pain in his heart.

"Lin Qianqian, I hope this is the last call. I hope I won't receive any more calls from you from today on."

As he spoke, the corners of his eyes were still sad.

Such a love, it is clearly bone-chilling, how can you say forget it, otherwise a few years later, he would not have been bitter.

"Really?"

Lin Qianqian gave a wry laugh and then said quietly, "Tomorrow morning, okay, I promise you. If you don't come today, I won't ever call you again."

She picked up the glass on the table and slammed it on the floor of the dining room.

The crisp sound was clearly heard by Ouyang Mingchen through the microphone.

Ouyang Mingchen's face changed slightly and his fingers gripped the railing tightened.

"Lin Qianqian, what are you doing?"

He didn't even realize that his voice was trembling slightly.

Ouyang Mingchen was oblivious to that change, and his whole heart was on Lin Qianqian.

However, how could Lin Qianqian not feel it? She pricked up her ears and listened to Ouyang Mingchen's change.

She recognized the change in Ouyang Mingchen's voice and tried her best to control it, but she still revealed the secret in her heart.

Lin Qianqian couldn't help but smile. She slowly got up and walked to the bathroom, looking at her beautiful face in the mirror.

Her fingers caressed her face.

Thank you for the money, really thank you for the money, all these years, my face has been well maintained.

When I went out a few days ago, I met a friend I hadn't seen in years.

When the friend saw Lin Qianqian's fair and perfect face, he exclaimed in surprise, "Lin Qianqian, are you mistaken? How come after all these years, your face is still the same as before."

So, Ouyang Mingchen, with that face, I will still get you back, won't I?

"Lin Qianqian, what are you doing? Damn it, answer my question."

Ouyang Mingchen, who had not been answered by Lin Qianqian for a long time, was already terrified. He shouted at the people at the other end.

"Lin Qianqian, did you hear me? Answer me."

"Ouyang Mingchen."

The voice seemed weak, soft, and even disappeared when the wind blew. "Ouyang Mingchen, you never know how I've been thinking about you all these years. Coming back was the greatest motivation for me to survive. I struggled to hold on, hoping to come back and continue that sweet love with you. Ouyang Mingchen, I've lived through all that pain. I'm really not afraid of anything."

"Lin Qianqian, do you know what you're talking about?"

"No, it's okay, Ouyang Mingchen. I'm leaving. From now on, I won't bother you anymore. Okay, Ouyang Mingchen, that's it. I'm hanging up."

Ouyang Mingchen, Ouyang Mingchen, I don't think you're in a hurry. I don't think you're coming.

"Wait, wait, Lin Qianqian, don't hang up. Tell me, what are you going to do? Something broke just now."

"It's okay, Ouyang Mingchen. It's really okay. I'm very happy now. I'm glad that I could talk to you so calmly before I left. Of course, if I could get a kiss from you, it would be a happier thing."

Lin Qianqian sighed slightly and then said, "Do you mean what was broken just now? Don't worry, I didn't mean to break it. It was just an accident. I broke a glass. There are many pieces on the ground."

"Lin Qianqian."

Ouyang Mingchen was so anxious that he screamed. His forehead was already sweaty. He even felt his back was sweaty. He wanted to rush over, but he was afraid that she would do something stupid.

"Lin Qianqian, don't do anything stupid."

"Tomorrow morning."

The tears that had just stopped flowed down again.

"What courage do you think I have to live on? Tomorrow morning, can you tell me? Can you tell me? I threw everything away and came back to you. All these years, my love for you has gone to the bone. You don't know how excited or even happy I am to see you. But when I came back to you after all the hard work, I heard something like this. Ouyang Mingchen, my heart is really going to break. It's really going to die. If that's the case, what's the point of living in this world?"

As Lin Qianqian spoke, he went back to the living room.

"Tomorrow morning, I just think it's a pity that someone who loves beauty so much can't keep a corpse in the end..."

"Lin Qianqian."

Ouyang Mingchen snapped. "If you dare, if you dare to end your life today, then I will never forgive you. I will never forgive you."

"Hehe, Ouyang Mingchen, do I need your forgiveness? You think that without your love, without you by my side, life like that would be worse than death, worse than death, a white."

Ouyang Mingchen closed his eyes slowly and his hands trembled slightly. No one knew how much pain he was feeling.

Lin Qianqian wailed. "I really can't live anymore. I'm going to die. You let me die."

"Lin Qianqian."

Ouyang Mingchen felt that the line of defense in his heart had completely collapsed, no matter what, no matter what.

"Lin Qianqian, where are you? You wait for me. I'll come. I'll come right now."

Behind him, Tian Feifei's hand was holding the cup tightly. It was so hard that the cup was suddenly crushed and the shards of the glass pierced into Tian Feifei's hand.

No pain, really no pain.

The amber liquid that she had just thought was sweet, mixed with the bright red liquid on her fingers, flowed slowly on the table, then along the table to the ground, and some even flowed onto her skirt.

It's a dress I just bought. It's such a beautiful dress.

It was Yang Die who said that now that he was with Ouyang Mingchen, he had to stand up for him even if he wasn't for himself.

The bottom was white and the top was full of beautiful peonies.

As soon as he saw her put it on, Yang Die clapped and pushed Tian Feifei to the front of the fitting mirror.

"Tian Feifei, look, look, this dress is designed for you."

"But, do you think it's a little too gorgeous?"

Tian Feifei looked at himself in the mirror and asked uncertainly.

It was really just a simple design, with a deep v-neck and a golden button on each cuff. The high waist made her waist look even more perfect.