That winter, Ouyang Wan and Kong Hongzhe went abroad to get married. She finally knew that Tang Junhao had only Xia Paner in his heart from beginning to end. Including those three years of love, it was just him, Tang Junhao forgot Xia Paner to hate Xia Paner and forget Xia Paner to the point of hating Xia Paner and causing trouble.

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Kong Hongzhe knew that Xia Paner's heart was dead, and Ouyang Wan was falling into a gamble. Tang Junhao ignored it and was completely depressed. His pity for the sake of jade arises, and he tried his best to stop Ouyang Wan and finally pulled her out of the mud.

The two of them felt sympathy and gradually developed feelings for each other. Although there were still shadows of some people in their hearts, they could not be removed and could never be replaced.

Xue Muqing tactfully left the Tang Junhao who was already like a devil, no longer domineering, no longer arrogant, no longer wild, evil and cold.

Xia Pan'er, she took Ding Ding to a country that no one knew in the early spring of the next year, leaving Shanshui Haoting Villa and "Yirenfang" to Kang Zhiqiao.

On the eve of leaving Jiang Bei, she and Tang Junhao once strolled on the deserted and sad streets and had a long talk.

Since the tomb sweeping on the Qingming Festival, Tang Junhao rarely met her. When he went to her villa, she was cold and said nothing.

This was their first talk and the last time after the grave sweeping.

They walked many roads until late at night.

It was a drizzling season, with some drizzle floating in the sky, and the night wind was chilly.

They walked slowly along side by side, walking through one street after another, and alley after another.

They talked and walked, and they were so calm on the surface, but they were all full of feelings in their hearts.

"Which country are you going to develop? Go to continue writing? Or start a magazine?" Tang Junhao asked with concern.

"It's mainly writing," she said, avoiding where to answer.

"Actually, you are very talented in starting a magazine, you have a keen sense of the market, "Living Color and Fragrance" is now very popular with readers." Tang Junhao said sincerely.

"The villa and Junxi's company have been given to Zhiqiao, and there is no money to start a company!" Xia Paner smiled faintly.

"I can help you if you want!"

"Thank you, Junhao, you know I will not accept your help again."

"Then I wish you to write more and better fairy tales."

Xia Pan'er did not answer. Her watery eyes looked at the misty distance, and a erratic smile appeared beside her mouth. This smile hurt Tang Junhao. He found that her mind was back to her thoughts for Kang Junxi.

They were silent for a long time, the breeze was clear, the drizzle was hazy, the night was cool and quiet.

After a while, Xia Paner said: "Junhao,"

"Um?"

"Since I was six years old, my love for you has never stopped. Even later, you hated me like that and took revenge on me!" Tears spread out in her foggy eyes.

Tang Junhao's heart was entangled and painful: "Actually, so did I. My love for you has never ended! Hate has never changed my feelings for you!" Sour tears slid down my cheeks.

"I will never forget the wonderful days when I was six!" She choked and said, "I never regret loving you!" She glanced at him: "But I must tell you, if Junxi could be resurrected..."

"I know," he interrupted her: "You'll fall in love with him."

"That's a good man." After a long time, her tears blurred: "If you were ever pampered by him, if you had read his diary, so affectionate and so dedicated..." Her throat was blocked

, wipe off the tears in your eyes, and the water eyes poured into the rain and mist in the desert:

"If Junxi was alive, I would never be distracted, but I would love him wholeheartedly."

Tang Junhao's heart was cramped!

The memories of the ten-year-old were engraved in his soul, in his heart, and living in his breath, but she was not. If time could be reversed, she would fall in love with that calmness,

Wen Yakanglang's Kang Junxi!

"Junhao." She called affectionately.

"Yes." Tang Jun responded dazedly.

The water eyes collected from the rain and mist, staring at him with attention, so gentle, never before: "I will keep the little bits and pieces of our past in my heart."

Tang Junhao's heartache was so painful that he cracked: No, he didn't want Xia Pan'er to keep their past covered, but he thought of Kang Junxi every day.

She helped him carefully smooth the wrinkles of the windbreaker and buttoned the button in front of the big placket: "Live a good life with Ouyang Wan, she loves you, although she sent someone to hit me by accident!

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"I knew it a long time ago!" Tang Junhao said in pain: "Including our unborn child, it was all done by her! It was all my fault, it was me who harmed our child."

Xia Pan'er covered her face and started crying, her shoulders twitching. It was an irreparable wound in her heart. Whenever she dreamed of it at midnight, she would sobbing silently.

Tang Junhao caressed her gently until she slowly calmed down: "Will you come back?"

"Will I come back? After so much, will I come back?" She looked confused and murmured: "Maybe!"

"If you come back, remember to call me. I will go to the airport to pick you up. My phone number will never change!"

"Well, OK!" She smiled miserably: "Okay, Junhao, I'm going back, I'm going to sleep with Ding Ding!"

Tang Junhao's heart spasmed: "Well, Pan'er, you must take good care of our son!"

"Well, I will, Junhao, don't worry!" Xia Pan'er's eyes began to wet again.

Wave goodbye, turn around, dragging long and beautiful shadows.

"Peng'er!" Tang Junhao's internal organs were hollowed out.

Xia Pan'er turned her head.

He ran up and hugged her tightly in his arms. A scorching breath and a faint smell of smoke came to his face. He covered her strong and hot kiss on her lips and rubbed her.

Xia Paner's breath was taken away, and her heart was beating wildly. For a moment, she was in a trance, forgetting her original intention and forgetting everything.

When she recovered, she struggled hard in shame and annoyance.

Tang Junhao refused to relax at all. He knew that this might be the last time and he would never see her again in his life!

Xia Paner's chest gradually became hot and hot, and time seemed to be still.

Finally, they finished kissing, and they stared at each other and laughed, laughing like a pair of children, a pair of carefree children, so happy.
Chapter completed!