The president has an appointment: the pretty wife is not allowed to escape

That was the first ray of sunshine in Ningxia's life, an age more precious than diamonds, a green first love without any impurities, beautiful like a crystal ball, dreamy but fragile!

She likes to watch him paint quietly, and he likes to paint her quietly.

On such a sweet day, Ning Xia could even forget her sister's sarcasm, her parents' indifference, and her own sweet voice was in her memories.

"Li Mo, you idiot!"

"Li Mo! You said you would accompany me to eat ice cream!"

"I don't know how to do this question... Li Mo..."

"Li Mo, Li Mo, Li Mo..."

In just three months, Ningxia had selfishly hoped that that ray of sunshine could be infinitely extended forever.

But the twilight love in her youth only lasted three months in her life.

Not long enough, but enough for her to remember.

The passage of youth is always at the price of impulsiveness, when Ning Xue ran to her, slapped her hard, and asked her fiercely why she took away Li Mo and her boyfriend.

She could have said, Li Mo likes me, I never thought of stealing your boyfriend.

However, when she looked at the elder sister who was somewhat similar to her and had close blood relatives, the pain on her cheek reminded her deeply that the unfair treatment by her parents and the loss she suffered every day were all thanks to this elder sister. For a moment, the light of hatred was quenched in her eyes.

So, she smiled faintly, "Yeah, I actually don't like him, but I just deliberately snatched away your boyfriend, I just deliberately snatched away Li Mo, what can you do?"

What answered her was the sound of the flowerpot breaking on the ground. She turned her head, and the white lotus was lying on the ground quietly. Li Mo's hands were still frozen in the air, and he looked at her incredulously, his ink-like pupils in the midday The injured Jingying reflected under the positive sun.

That was the first time she did something wrong because hatred blinded her eyes.

That night, Ning Xue cried bitterly at her parents, and she was punished by her parents to kneel all night.

The next day, Li Mo did not come to class.

Then, he never appeared again. Some people said that he went to the United States, and some said that he returned to Taiwan.But Ning Xia knew that this boy might have disappeared in her own life, and it was she who buried their first love with her own hands.

"What a surprise, I didn't expect you to remember me."

Memory and reality merged, the blurred figure in his mind overlapped with the outline in front of him, he still smiled gracefully, but Ning Xia's heart ached fiercely.

She didn't speak because she didn't know what to say. Tonight was also an accident for her. She never thought that at this time and this place, she would meet the person she misses the most but dares not to see.

Li Mo stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair gently, this was Zeng's most familiar and intimate gesture.

Ningxia looked at him, tears slipped out silently, then surged.

The old people meet again, speechless.

The early summer is slightly cool, the moon is bright and clear, and it is suitable for the situation.

Things are different, and the once closest lover is now the most familiar stranger.

The love in the youthful period may be just a normal growth process in the eyes of others, but in each other's hearts, it is a precious memory that cannot be desecrated. That hurt and pain will not easily dissipate with the past and be wiped away by time.

Ningxia burst into tears, Li Mo's heart ached with trembling shoulders.