my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 317 I'm Sorry

Shi Lanzhou's face also dimmed, "What did Mrs. Fix's email say?"

In fact, it is not Teacher Shi Lanzhou. Mr. Fix is ​​Meng Sangzi’s doctoral supervisor, and Mrs. Fix is ​​Su Rongyu’s master’s supervisor. The couple are neck and neck in their majors. They also like these two Chinese students very much. They take care of them a lot on weekdays. Over the years abroad, they have been both teachers and friends, plus Meng Sangzi's outstanding professionalism, and Su Rongzhen's likable personality, so they are deeply loved by the couple, and they often go to the teacher's house with Shi Lanzhou.

Meng Sangzi read the email and told him briefly, "Thank you for going the same way, and my teacher also said that she is fine, so we don't need to worry."

Shi Lanzhou nodded, hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what about that one?"

He didn't forget that when Su Rongzhen returned to China, she even sent her to the airport. The look in her eyes and the tears she was about to shed were so sour that he couldn't stand it.

Meng Sangzi didn't want to mention this person anymore, so he sneered, "I'm here, what dare she do? What can Su Rongzhen do? If he's mean, pay her back, and I can let him come back intact?"

Shi Lanzhou sighed, "Mrs. Fix, you still don't know?"

Meng Sangzi shook his head, "No, the teacher and his wife are good people, and Little Fix doesn't know about it, so that's it. By the way, whose button is that which he showed off in the early years?"

"Isn't it... Ling Jinghan's?" Shi Lanzhou remembered clearly.

Meng Sangzi shook his head again, "Probably not..."

At this time, in the office next door, Su Rongzhen checked the buttons carefully again, and then put them away.

Fortunately, I found it, and I will put it away in the future, and I won’t take it out. If it wasn’t for Xin Wan not being able to sleep that night, I found this and wrapped it around my hand to play, and I wouldn’t have almost lost it.At that time, I was anxious and forgot to put it away, wrapped it around my hand and went out. Later, I found this thing on my wrist while driving, and then I wore it around my neck.

He smiled wryly, his fault...

This mistake made him have no face to face Wanwan for ten years.

That year, he traveled across the oceans with longings for the future and ideals, as well as what he thought was his thoughts, but soon after arriving he found that his so-called thoughts were a joke. green card people.

When he was young, he asked why stupidly, and even took out this button to ask her, but she laughed at him: Don't be stupid, this button is not mine at all. After all these years, do you like buttons or me?You just hold on to your buttons for the rest of your life.

At that time, it was tantamount to a sensation of five thunders.

The button doesn't belong to her, it doesn't...

Whose would it be?Who else could it be?
Until now, he can't describe his mood at that time. He walked on the streets of foreign countries, one block after another. His face still hurts, more so than that year when he knelt in front of his mother's grave and Niuniu hit his back with a stick...

He called Niu Niu on the street late at night.

She didn't answer the first call, so he mustered up the courage to call the second one, but at the moment when the call was connected, when Niuniu said "Hello", he couldn't say a word.

He didn't know what to say, he didn't even have the face to tell Niu Niu who he was, he just hung up the phone after hearing Niu Niu's voice, crying loudly on the street at midnight...

I am sorry.

(End of this chapter)