Xu Jiamu just felt as if something had hit his heart hard and thrust a little hard.

Over the years, he had never looked for her, and she had never come to him, so the two of them broke off contact.

However, whenever he hears her name from other people, he always subconsciously pays attention.

Over the years, he has heard a lot of rumors about her, and one of them is that she got married in Seattle and married a married man. The man has two children, his eldest son is eight years old, and his youngest daughter just turned three this year.

As for the authenticity of this rumor, he didn't know, and he didn't want to verify it, and he didn't dare to verify it.

He knew that he was afraid that the rumors were true...

Mr. Luo and Mr. Zhang were still talking about the "image spokesperson". From time to time, the three words "Song Xiangsi" popped out of their mouths, but Xu Jiamu never heard them talk about anything again. Until the end, Mr. Luo asked him, the image spokesperson ordered Song Xiangsi. When he saw it, he came back to his senses in a daze, remained silent for a long time, replied "as she said", and then he made an excuse in his voice stiffly and left "glorious".

It was summer, and the afternoon sun was very sunny and the weather was extremely hot. Xu Jiamu was dressed in clothes and tie, and stood at the "glorious" door for less than two minutes and was sweating.

But he seemed to be unable to feel the heat at all, and just stood there, smoking cigarettes after cigarette, until he choked himself, and then he came back to the parking lot next to him.

Xu Jiamu drove aimlessly and walked around randomly. Finally, when he came to his senses, his car stopped opposite Su Yuan's apartment again.

It's another time.

In the past three years, he has not known how many times he has driven here when he was driving away, and then stared at the door of Su Yuan’s apartment for a long time, and then left blankly, like a fool.

The sunlight outside the car window slowly tilted westward. When the light was no longer so strong, Xu Jiamu started the car again. However, before he could step on the accelerator, he saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes. His heart suddenly seemed to be grabbed by someone, and his whole body shivered, then he stepped back on the brakes, turned his head, and looked straight at the familiar figure.

Although she wore a hat and sunglasses that almost covered her entire face, he still easily recognized her.

Her figure looks nothing like she did three years ago, and she is even thinner. She wore a big red skirt, which made her skin look very white, revealing her slender and straight calves, and paired with a pair of flat shoes under her.

She should be answering the phone, lowering her head slightly, and her red lips bent from time to time, and she still had a very casual and lazy smile, almost exactly the same as in his memory.

When Xu Jiamu came to his senses again, Song Xiangsi had already stopped a taxi and left. He subconsciously stepped on the accelerator to catch up, but then he thought that three years ago, he and her had an upset separation, and the impulse in his heart suddenly disappeared. He was powerless and leaned on the back of the car.

The car was quiet for about five minutes, and suddenly the ringtone of the cell phone rang.
Chapter completed!