He’s a Dragon

The winter in Shangjing City seems to be particularly gloomy and cold. The first snow of the year has just fallen outside. With the cheerful music of Christmas, the first snow is romantically scattered in the streets and lanes. The pedestrians on the street rarely take umbrellas, and most of them are left there. Snow fluttered and fell on the tips of the shoulders and hair, and the young lovers even realized in advance what it means to grow old together.

In the Genting Café on Central Street, Bo Bingran looked at the falling snow through the floor-to-ceiling windows. His beautiful and bright face was a little more melancholy, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

She has taken off her brown coat at this time, wearing a white V-neck sweater, a black woolen buttocks skirt, and black short boots under her feet. She is dressed as a fashionable beauty, and her black curly hair is draped over her shoulders. , The makeup is exquisite, giving people an unwarranted sense of high quality and oppression.

As the boss of Pengpai Technology Co., Ltd., a top domestic technology company, Bo Bingran’s success cannot be replicated. At the beginning of this year, Pengpai Technology Co., Ltd. developed the latest 5G network and began to use it through the three major domestic operators. The birth of the 5G network is bound to affect the next network structure and divide a new era.

After the 5G network was developed, Surging Technology's shares suddenly rose to an untouchable level. The company's market value has soared from 10 billion to 200 billion today, whether it is from home or abroad. The creation of 5G is an inter-epoch progress, at least from a commercial level.

It’s just that now this rich earner Bo is frowning, and his mood does not seem very beautiful. The snow outside the window is blowing, making her a little irritable inexplicably, so some people are coming here with snowflakes. At that time, for an instant, Bo Bingran seemed to have returned to the past.

When she had nothing, there was also a young boy who came here in the wind and snow just to take her home.

The visitor wore a black windbreaker with a simple white shirt inside. He stepped on a pair of sneakers that young people like. His hair was slightly curled and dyed into a brownish yellow, giving people a sense of unprovoked youth. The beautiful peach blossom eyes are full of surprises at this time, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, with a few wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, but there is no sense of age.

"Bing Ran, I can finally see you again, so happy!"

Long Xiao walked over and took off the black windbreaker outside. Snow fell on his hair and stopped on the long eyelashes. After he took off his clothes, the man in the white shirt sat down, completely different. He is in his early forties, and it seems that anyone in his twenties believes.

Compared with Long Xiao in front of her, with exquisite makeup, and with her hair carefully groomed and draped over her shoulders, Bo Bing suddenly felt that she seemed to be old.

Time seems to treat the man in front of him exceptionally, even after so many years, the other party is still not old, as if he still looks like the original one.

Suddenly she didn't know what to say, the waiter came over, and she watched the person in front of her order a cup of Mocha, which was the same as before. The coffee was filled with milk and had a sweet and greasy taste, just like the man in front of her.

After Long Xiao ordered the mocha, he unconsciously rubbed his hand on the table, allowing Bo Bingran to see his skeletal hand. Now these hands are well maintained, but Bo Bing knows that once winter comes, Long Xiao His hands are always cold, which makes people feel like there is something wrong.

"Bing Ran, are you unwilling to talk to me?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Long Xiao blinked and spoke pitifully. He didn't look like a forty-five-year-old man at all, especially those peach blossom eyes. The light inside was a bit childish. A trace of nostalgia flashed in Bo Bingran's eyes, but then, his light gray eyes became cold again.

"What can I do for you?"

The two have not seen each other for almost 20 years. They obviously live in a city, but they seem to miss it deliberately. Just like the breakup that year, the two never met again.

"Can't I find you if there is nothing to do? We haven't seen each other for so many years, don't you miss me a little bit?"

Long Xiao raised his hand and compared it to a distance of a little bit size with his hand. His eyes were still as bright as before.

"...Miss you? Long Xiao, need me to remind you, we have been separated for 24 years, right?"

Bo Bingran admitted that when she saw the person in front of her, she would still feel a little turmoil in her heart, but if she missed it, she didn’t want to admit it. No one wanted to stay in the memories of her past. I have long hoped that I will suppress all feelings.

Such indifferent words made Long Xiao stunned for a moment, but then there was an unspeakable sadness in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he was about to cry soon.

"But... but I remember that we were still dating. Obviously you promised to marry me. I bought a diamond ring and a ticket to the North Pole. We agreed to watch the Aurora together, but I woke up. , You are gone, and... after more than twenty years, Bing Ran, the doctors said I was sick, I must not be sick, right? I just saw the future, but why is there no you in this future? Why did we separate Did you stop wanting me a long time ago?"

As soon as the call was made, it was an unreasonable type of making trouble. The waiter came over for coffee and saw that this man in a white shirt seemed to be about to cry in the next moment. He was also shocked, but he hurriedly got the coffee and left.

Sitting there, Bo Bingran was stunned. He looked at the person in front of him as if he was a young man. He likes to complain to him about everything, and he always likes to ask if he doesn't love him, and the information in these words is enough. Bo Bingran was at a loss.

There was an unconcealable surprise on her face, and her voice was a little dry and dumb.

"You said you came more than twenty years later? Don't you remember our breakup?"

Such a ridiculous thing made Bo Bingran's whole person unbelievable, but the person in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand. The cold hand touched the warm hand of Bo Bingran, like a young age. , Took Bo Bingran's hand and covered his hand.

"Why did we break up? You said that we would definitely get married and have a lovely baby. Everything is a dream now, but I really didn't expect you to be so powerful at the age of forty-four! A big company is a strong woman, but you in the dream are so annoying. You don’t know to warm my hands when you see me cold, and you broke up with me. How cold you feel my hands, hum, you Don’t love me anymore?"

He is so unreasonable to make trouble again, just like when he was nineteen years old, the boy’s heart was always enthusiasm, but the more he liked someone, the more he was afraid, so he needed to be constantly determined and asked if the person in front of him was single-minded and Love him.

Long Xiao clearly has a body in his forties, but his current look is exactly the same as he was when he was a teenager. Suddenly, Bo Bing couldn't refuse the opponent's hand, so he instinctively covered the opponent's cold hand. In the palm of his hand, it sounds funny to say, Bo Bingran's name is full of ice and snow, but it is a body like hot coals, even in winter, his body is warm, so when the two are in love, Long Xiao likes to stretch out his hand the most. In Bo Bingran's pocket, even when sleeping at night, he liked to hold Bo Bingran, and the two of them pressed close to each other.

Looking at the person in front of him, Bo Bing suddenly didn't know what to say. At this moment, Long Xiao's cell phone on the table suddenly rang. Long Xiao looked down and found that it was Doctor Wang, and frowned unhappy. , Said to Bo Bingran in front of him.

"Bing Ran, look, this is Dr. Wang. He has been lying to me, saying that I am amnesia, and that I have a son in his twenties. How could this be? If I broke up with you in this dream, then It is absolutely impossible for me to have children with other women! In this world, the person I like the most is you. I don’t even look at other women!"

He complained of grievances, but Bo Bingran let go of a hand and picked up his mobile phone without any strangeness at all.

"Can I pick it up?"

She looked at the person in front of her with a complicated expression, while Long Xiao nodded obediently.

"Of course, the password is your birthday, hehe."

The hand holding the phone trembled suddenly, and Bo Bingran first clicked to answer, and then entered the call. The person on the other end seemed very nervous.

"President Long, where did you go? You can't walk around now..."

The man was talking, seeming to think of Bo Bingran as Long Xiao, and then he was interrupted by Bo Bingran.

"I am Long Xiao's friend, are you Long Xiao's family doctor? Can you tell me what happened to Long Xiao?"

Why came here suddenly? Suddenly asked her to meet, suddenly said that they didn't break up at all, and they acted like they were at the age of twenty, not like a mature man at all.

Doctor Wang on the other end of the phone heard this and hurriedly said.

"Excuse me, madam, are you? Mr. Long was in a car accident a week ago. He woke up and lost his memory. He only remembers things before the age of twenty. I don't know where you are? I'll send someone to pick Mr. Long back. Mr. Long never answered the phone before..."

The memory is back to the age of twenty...

Bo Bingran raised his head and looked at Long Xiao, who was looking at him with a dependent gaze in front of him. Suddenly he couldn't remember. When Long Xiao was 20 years old, was that true? Do you love yourself like this? In those eyes, there was nothing but myself.

"I will take care of Long Xiao first, don't worry."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Long Xiao was still warming her hands seriously, lowered her head and took a sip of coffee from the coffee cup, which made her lips stained with milk and looked silly.

"The person who just called is indeed a liar. Don't believe it. Now you are dreaming. Although we have been apart for many years, A Xiao, I still miss you very much."

Finally, in front of the man who seemed to have a problem with his brain, he stretched out his hand without hesitation and gently stroked the milk on Long Xiao's mouth, and Bo Bing felt that he was crazy.

She suddenly wanted to take the man away, hide it, and prevent him from recovering any memories.

Just keep it at twenty.

Keep it when they love each other the most.