I really love you, you should cherish the person in front of you and let our past disappear like smoke."

"..." Li Xuan was speechless. A kind of long-lasting sadness flowed silently in his heart. Gradually, he realized that she in front of him was like soft sand in his hand. The more you squeeze it, the more she will disappear.

The faster you go, the farther away you end up.

He doesn't want this.

"Let's go sit there for a while. It's nice to see the scenery there." After a moment of oppressive silence, Xia Cao looked at his gloomy handsome face and said with a faint smile, while walking towards the big tree.

Then he sat on the grass under the big tree, hugging his knees and looking at the rolling mountains in the distance.

Li Xuanhao was still in sadness, looking at her exquisite and beautiful back sitting on the grass affectionately. After a while, he slowly walked over, sat quietly next to her, and accompanied her to look at the mountains in the distance.

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"Xia Cao, if we can't be husband and wife in this life, can we be good friends for life?" After a while, he looked at her beautiful side face and asked sadly while looking at the rolling mountains.

Xia Cao didn't answer immediately. She looked back at his handsome profile, then looked at the scenery in the distance, nodded with a smile, and said softly: "Okay."

"Hehehe..." He smiled softly, his bright and beautiful eyes secretly flashing a trace of tears called 'Farewell, my love', "Xia Cao, no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you will always be there.

Be the first one to think of me and ask me for help."

"Yes." Xia Cao nodded heavily, perhaps hearing the endless sadness hidden in his words, and there was a trace of tears in his beautiful eyes.

An hour later...

"Xuan Hao, it's getting late, you should go back." Xia Cao looked up at the much darker sky and said softly to him beside him.

Somehow, Li Xuanhao pretended not to hear and still sat motionless on the grass with her.

"Hey, why are you still sitting still? Do you want to stay to attend my wedding tomorrow?" Xia Cao felt a little depressed in her heart, but on the surface she still looked optimistic and could see everything.

He asked with a smile, raising his elbow to touch his arm lightly but not too hard, "Haha, speak, don't be dumb."

Li Xuanhao still didn't speak. He was not sure whether he had the courage to see her become someone else's bride. However, he was very reluctant to leave her and was very unwilling to leave her. He felt particularly conflicted in his heart.

"Hey, if you don't say anything, I'll leave." He was so silent that Xia Cao was more or less annoyed with him.

"Xia Cao, I... can't attend your wedding." Hearing her threatening words, he said apologetically, "The company has a very important meeting tomorrow and I need to host it in person. I have to do it tonight.

Fly back to Fog City overnight."

She frowned and smiled, "Oh, that's a pity. Tomorrow, I will wear a very beautiful wedding dress." After hearing what he said about not being able to attend her wedding, although she said regretful words, she felt sad in her heart.

He was secretly relieved.

She knew that her wedding to Li Ye would not end well no matter who gave her blessing. She did not want him, whom she once deeply loved, to attend her unhappy wedding.

"Xia Cao, I'm leaving. You will be the bride tomorrow. Go back and rest early." After sitting in silence for a while, Li Xuanhao stood up first and smiled at her with a slightly raised lip.

She also stood up, looking at the smile on his handsome face that was much weaker than before, a hint of discomfort flashed through her heart, and she nodded with a smile, "Yeah."

Li Xuanhao seemed to have figured it out. He took a deep look at her, then immediately turned around and strode towards the other end of the big tree.

His back was still tall and handsome, but it revealed an indescribable loneliness and sadness.

Seeing his back like this, Xia Caoli's heart suddenly felt sour, and her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears. She suddenly yelled hoarsely at his lonely back that was drifting away: "Li Xuanhao, you want to be happy."

Oh, you must be very happy..."

The distance between the two of them was already very far, but Li Xuanhao still clearly heard her hoarse roar. Although he did not stop and look back at her, his charming eyes were instantly filled with tears... Xia Cao, without you,

I will not be happy in this life.

…

When Xia Cao returned home, it was already dark. She was not in the mood to chat with her relatives and friends who always said congratulations, so she hid in her bedroom as soon as she got home.

"Has your first love left?" She just entered the bedroom and before she could sit down, Ouyang Jing opened the door and walked in. He looked at her face full of trouble and sorrow and asked with a faint smile.

She was too lazy to talk to him, turned a blind eye to him, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

Ouyang Jing was used to her cold face and was not angry at all, "Why don't you keep him to attend our wedding tomorrow? If he stays, we can get more gifts tomorrow." She said half-jokingly, while slowly

He walked up behind her step by step, and then to her surprise, hugged her tightly from behind.

"Uh, you bastard, let me go." His move made Xia Cao extremely frightened, and his face suddenly changed. He immediately struggled and scolded, "Uh, let go, you despicable person."

Don’t touch me, guy.”

The more she struggled, the tighter Ouyang Jing held her. He lowered his head and pressed a wet kiss on her sensitive earlobe. Then he smiled evilly and said, "Haha, why are you so excited? Tomorrow

You will become my bride, and the skin-to-skin contact during the wedding night is inevitable."

"Li Ye, what are you dreaming about? I will never do that kind of thing to you." She was so angry that she blurted out while struggling hard.

"Oh, really?" Ouyang Jing suddenly frowned and showed an expression of appreciation, "If that's the case, you are really a chaste and fierce woman."

"Hmph." Xia Cao, who was extremely angry at this time, looked arrogant and arrogant.

No matter what, there is a limit.

Hearing her arrogant snort, the smile on Ouyang Jing's face suddenly cooled down, and he whispered mockingly and cold-bloodedly in her ear: "The three men who are not afraid of loving you are so sad.

Life or death, if your parents are not afraid of giving birth to you and raising you, if you feel the grief of a white-haired person giving birth to a black-haired person, you can die for me." He said, letting go of her waist, and walked out of her bedroom coldly and gracefully.

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Xia Cao could no longer hold on, and suddenly felt that her strong mask had been torn apart. Tears sadly fell from the corners of her eyes one by one. She put a hand gently on her lower abdomen and cried accordingly.

The sad voice said, "Uh wu... uh wu wu... baby, uh wu wu, what should mom do? Uh wu wu..."

…

This night can be said to be the most difficult night for Xiacao.

She couldn't sleep, her eyes were red from crying and she kept having insomnia. She felt very uncomfortable when she thought that she was about to marry that devil Li Ye.

It was on this particularly difficult and uncomfortable night that she would particularly miss the three men named Ouyang Nuo, Jiang Han, and Mo Mi, with whom she had countless physical connections.

"Nuo, Mi, Han, I can't sleep, what should I do? What are you doing at this time? Are you asleep?"

She opened her eyes in the dark and couldn't help mumbling to herself, really wanting to hear the voices of the three of them before she got married. When it was almost dawn, she finally couldn't bear the pain of longing and found out her uncharged soul.

I immediately charged my phone after picking up the phone, and then with wet eyes, I excitedly dialed Jiang Han’s number first...

'I stood on the roof 7e the light and shadow of dusk 7e I heard 7e the sound of love coming...'

After leaving Xia Cao, Jiang Han didn't sleep soundly every night. When the bell rang, he woke up quickly. He took the phone and saw the word 'baby' displayed on the screen. He was so excited that he almost cried.

He came out, quickly stood up, and answered the phone with great excitement, "Xia Cao, where are you?"

"..." Xia Cao didn't speak. She hadn't heard his voice for a long time. Now that she heard his voice filled with deep thoughts, she suddenly wanted to cry. She was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to help crying, so she hurriedly covered it up.

own mouth.

"Xia Cao, please speak." Jiang Han felt anxious. "Xia Cao, tell me, how are you doing these days?"

"Han, I...have a good life." She finally couldn't resist the temptation of longing, and spoke with mixed feelings with wet eyes. "What about you? How are you doing?"

"Well, how can I live well without you even being by my side?" Jiang Han said urgently without hesitation, "Xia Cao, tell me where you are now and I will come to pick you up right away."

"Han, no, no, I'm far, far away."

"No matter how far away you are, I will come to you. Tell me your address." Jiang Han was persistent. At this moment, he couldn't wait to find her, hugged her tightly, and wouldn't let her

Take another half step away from yourself.

In fact, Xia Cao really wanted to tell him that she was in her hometown, and she really wanted him to come to her immediately, but when she thought of being despicably threatened by someone, she could only desperately hold back her true emotions and thoughts.

, closed his eyes and said with determination: "Han, you...forget me."

"Xia Cao, what are you talking about?" Jiang Han was puzzled. "How could I forget you? Tell me, where are you?"

Xia Cao didn't answer him, she shed a tear silently, covered her painful heart and hung up the phone decisively.

"Xia Cao? Xia Cao?" Hearing the sound of the phone being hung up, Jiang Han was anxious and angry. "Uh 7e" he sighed and immediately called back...

…

'I stood on the roof 7e the light and shadow of dusk 7e I heard 7e the sound of love coming...'

The phone rang for a long time, and Xia Cao didn't answer the call. She just looked at the phone screen with the word "Jiang Han" flashing on it, and shed tears silently... Han, I'm sorry, for the sake of all of us, I have no choice,

This can only be done.

She hardened her heart. Jiang Han called more than ten times in a row, but she didn't answer it. When he finally stopped, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and hesitated faintly, whether to call Mo Mi's number... Mi

, thinking of the slap you gave me that day, I still feel angry. However, now that things have happened, I still don’t call you. Isn’t it too rude?

.…

Xia Cao, why don't you answer my call?

Xia Cao, what happened to you? You actually told me to forget your words?

Xia Cao, is it possible that you left us so heartlessly because of Mi's slap in the face?

Jiang Hanying's thick eyebrows were furrowed in anger. Thinking of a certain possibility, he felt very anxious and restless. He wandered in the room for a while, then quickly walked out of the bedroom with a darkened face.

…

Mo Mi got up before dawn. Because she missed the woman named Xia Cao, she couldn't sleep. She stood gloomily by the window around the green scarf she knitted for herself...
To be continued...