No one is the substitute for anyone, so who is the one whom?

A Sheng placed Lu Zichu in the deepest part of his heart, unable to touch it. He once thought that the distance between them could be measured with his fingers, but his frozen heart was destined to be difficult to thaw as time passed.

In the spring of late March, in the backstage of the Lu show, A Sheng's heart began to get warmer again because of Lu Zichu's words.

She shrank in memories for a long time and relied on memories to fill the oxygen in survival. She was often afraid that a pair of hands would pull her out of memories. That was really cruel to her. A Sheng in memories seemed invincible, but A Sheng in reality, her spiritual world was completely a worldly tragedy. She had almost nothing to do with her without all her survival skills.

In one sentence, the eyes are wet and a *** sorry in my heart.

Those women had subtle similarities with her. Maybe he could remember her in his mind through the photos he used to do, but six years later, she was too confused for him and was destined to be unable to peek into her growth trajectory.

She knew that she had turned the former Gu Sheng and felt pain from different depths. What kind of spiritual impact should he have when he saw such a girl?

In the back seat of the car, she leaned against his shoulder. He wrapped the ice in a towel and applied her face. He was still a man with a weak expression, but his movements were cautious.

He felt pity for her.

If you don’t want to speak, who can guarantee that simple sentences will accidentally hide complex thoughts, but at this moment, your words begin to become disobedient.

"It turns out that love can hurt people, and memories can hurt people." She said, her voice was inaudible.

He patted her back gently, it didn't matter if he hurt people, because he needed this seduction.

Tang Xi sat in the passenger seat and looked out the window. She saw her eyelashes falling on the car window, showing signs of trembling.

The silence in the car was like time was turning back, and an old silent movie was quietly screening.

All the sounds were engraved in the eyes of Lu Zichu and Gu Sheng.

He lowered his eyes and Tang Xi smiled: Men and women in the world are lingering and sad when they love, and even injuries can be interpreted as tear-jerking; they cannot be able to avoid being greedy or relying on them, so they can only sink into destiny.

Outside the window was a familiar city, and Tang Xi's heart suddenly hurt.

No matter how magnificent the injury is here, you will still feel warm when you see the streets. You will begin to understand that some things are deeply rooted in the bones, such as the years you have passed together and the various experiences you have experienced are destined to be difficult to give up.

Lu Zichu 6 years ago, with a stunning smile, which made people forget to turn around in the next second.

Lu Zichu, who has been in 6 years, seems to be able to see him smiling in business weekly or on TV at any time, but when he looks closely, it seems that he has never smiled. His smile is exhausted and he has lost Gu Sheng. Life has long lost its color for him.

Don’t say he is cruel, because he understands more than anyone else. A question mark needs to be placed behind his smile, such as: Why smile?

He has no reason to smile.

Six years later, Lu Zichu finally found that person after vicissitudes of life. He was indifferent to others because he refused to be hurt; he was given a smile because the trembling love needed warmth.

Tang Xi knew that even though A Sheng was sick now, it was still the most precious wealth for Lu Zichu. He listened carefully to her and did not care about the gains and losses for six years. The smile on the corner of his mouth was full of vicissitudes and was indifferent to everything.

The music in the car was soothing, and the show disputes seemed to have taken away all the strength of A Sheng. A Sheng fell asleep in his arms, but he didn't know that he was still calling his name in his sleep.

Tang Xi saw from the car mirror: Lu Zichu looked at A Sheng with his eyes down at the rear seat, and the smile on his lips was as if the dust had settled.

...

The dust settles, and it is destined to be just a flashy illusion.

That morning, Han Shuhui was invited by her friend to go out to play basketball together. Middle-aged people gathered together and had been together for many years, so there were many topics that could be unfolded freely.

As noon approached, Chuchu came, sat beside her and watched with a smile, giving tea and towels, taking care of her elders with considerate and thoughtful care.

Han Shuhui took the towel and wiped the sweat, saying to Mrs. Chu: "Whoever marrys Chuchu in the future is also a blessing."

This can be said to be sincere, or it can be said to be just polite words.

"I haven't even said a word yet!" Mrs. Chu glanced at her daughter, and there was a pride in her eyes that was inconvenient to tell others, but when she scolded her daughter, she was not polite at all: "Look, she is 28 years old in the blink of an eye, but she still doesn't even have a boyfriend. She is almost worried about me and her father."

Chuchu sat aside and smiled angrily, as if she was saying: It's coming again...

Han Shuhui advised: "It is hard to say that fate is like this. When children are old, they have their own opinions on their own ideas when they want to do things. If they are allowed to do things, we can't follow them for the rest of our lives."

Mrs. Chu took the water handed over by her daughter, took a few sips to quench her thirst, and then said to Han Shuhui: "Men are different from women. Women are over 30 years old, and their value has plummeted; men are over 30 years old, and most of them are girls chasing forward. Zichu has such good conditions, so you won't have to worry about it."

Han Shuhui finally smiled: "Can you not worry? You are 31 years old, and I haven't even seen a girl."

"I heard that the girl from the Fang family fell in love with Zi Chu's first meeting and has been in frequent contact with the Lu family these days. I'm afraid that something is coming soon, right?" The intimate words were mixed with temptation.

Han Shuhui smiled at the corner of her mouth, and the news spread rapidly in the upper circle, and said slowly: "It's purely because I'm busy with my work alone. Zichu doesn't care about it. No matter how good the girl from the Fang family is, it's useless."

Mrs. Chu smiled and said, "It's not that I don't care about it. Maybe Zichu is very concerned about it."

This sentence, in Han Shuhui's ears, was really a little vague, and her eyes flashed slightly. Mrs. Chu was afraid that there was something in her words.

Han Shuhui asked: "What does it mean to be uninhibited by others?"
Chapter completed!