They came to this point after all.

The two people who were in love were robbed, lost their lives and beaten, making their simple, pure and quiet hearts hard and mature.

The so-called growing up overnight is nothing like that.

Little dream fell asleep in a daze. In his dream, he saw the scene of that day. He woke up with sweat and couldn't sleep anymore.

It was cold in the middle of the night, and Xiaomeng was full of tears.

With his eyes open until dawn, Xiaomeng got up, washed and sat in bed brushing the news.

"Knock..."

Xiaomeng opened the door and saw Yang Fan standing at the door in neat clothes and smiling. After a dull night, Xiaomeng, who couldn't sleep after waking up, also smiled.

"Let's have breakfast first." Yang Fan stretched out his hand and said.

"OK." Xiaomeng looked at it for a while and caught up with him.

After breakfast in the hotel, they went to the most famous street, where there is a tradition and a long history of chocolate.

"Would it be bad to eat high calorie chocolate early in the morning?" Yang Fan asked with a frown.

"It's all right. Anyway, people are thin, eat too much, get fat, and then reduce it back." Xiaomeng didn't care.

Now, she doesn't want to think about her body. She just wants to have a perfect ending with him and end the relationship.

"It's good to be fat. It feels good to hold it. It's different from now. It's boring to touch your hands with bones." Yang Fan said.

"You want me to be fat and sell me, don't you?" Xiaomeng pretended to be angry and twisted the meat on his arm, hating the tunnel.

"No, keeping fat is not to sell well, but to keep it for yourself, because no one covets it." Yang Fan's pride on his face.

"I'm still thin and not fat. Where do you get the sense of superiority?" Xiaomeng angrily said.

Yang Fan raised his head and said confidently, "one day he will be fat."

Little dream bowed his head, blushed and remained silent.

In this life, she may not be fattened by him.

"There's a chocolate shop over there. Let's go and have a look." Xiaomeng took Yang Fan and ran to the shop.

Eat and drink all the way. By noon, Xiaomeng's stomach was half full.

I found a Chinese restaurant, simply had lunch and continued to visit.

Eating and walking all the way, they took many photos together.

This is not only a souvenir of their relationship, but also a memorial of their relationship.

With a souvenir, there will be a memorial.

idle away in seeking pleasure.

A few days later, Yang Fan Xiaomeng ran to many places.

They experienced the exotic customs of different countries and felt the cultures of different countries. During this period, they learned a lot and became relaxed and happy.

Back in Kyoto, just got off the plane, Xiaomeng followed him, looked at him with two suitcases, and figured out how to speak to him.

On the plane, she thought all the way, but she didn't know how to speak.

They had just returned from a trip together, and she proposed to break up with him. She was kind and considerate of others' feelings.

"What's the matter? What do you want to tell me?" Yang Fan was acutely aware that she had something difficult to say and asked.

"I..." for a moment, Xiaomeng stammered.

He said he wouldn't dislike her. During this period, she also thought that she would live with him all her life.

But thinking about it, she felt unfair.

Not to her, but to him.

She has long lost her innocence. Being with him is just greedy for his warmth and the sense of security he gives.

She can't be so selfish and selfishly enclose him in her arms.

"Yang Fan, let's... Break up!" Xiao Meng summoned up his courage and said, drooping his eyes, afraid to look at him.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Yang Fan frowned and pretended not to hear clearly, but his heart was already dripping blood.

"I said, let's... Break up!" Xiaomeng repeated.

"Oh." Yang Fan answered.

In fact, he had already guessed her mind, but he didn't want to expose each other's feelings and embarrass each other.

Xiaomeng heard his salty answer and wriggled his lips to say something. In the end, he didn't say anything.

"Let's go!" Yang Fan took the suitcase and still walked in front, as if he hadn't heard what she said just now.

Xiaomeng followed up to pull her luggage, but before she touched it, her hand was separated by Yang Fan.

"The luggage is heavy. I'll do it."

After taking a taxi, Yang Fan put his luggage into the trunk and urged Xiaomeng to sit on it.

Little dream looked at Yang Fan sitting next to him, his face unchanged, and said to himself: have they broken up?

Yang Fan sent Xiaomeng to her place of residence, helped her carry her luggage upstairs and said, "I'll go first."

"OK." Xiaomeng nodded at him and said.

Yang Fan left with his luggage. Xiao dreamed that he took the elevator and turned around to close the door.

Yang Fan is Ge Luqing's driver and bodyguard, and Xiao Meng is Ge Luqing's personal assistant. Although she broke up with him, Yang Fan doesn't feel that he exists in the narrow circle that doesn't turn around on this day, but Xiao Meng often avoids it, staggering with him and talking to him differently.

After breaking up, Xiaomeng shut himself in the room and didn't go out all day.

She broke up, but her heart was painful.

She was cut with a knife and bleeding, which made her miserable.

This is the first time they have met since they broke up.

Look at him in a hurry. Don't look away.

Yang Fan is in good condition. He is completely absent-minded and haggard.

Little dream glanced at her and laughed at herself at the bottom of her heart.

Without her, he still lives well.

After that, Xiaomeng stopped paying attention to him and did his own things seriously.

Yang Fan was actually happy to see her.

He didn't agree to her breakup with him, so it didn't count.

Moreover, even if she breaks up, if she is still single, he has the right to pursue her.

For her, he won't give up.

Knowing what she had suffered, he did not dislike her, but was full of heartache.

He likes her.

So he won't give up.

If he doesn't promise for a day, she will still be his girlfriend. If she is single, he will pursue her until she promises to herself.

But she won't agree to his confession. He can ignore it and don't care. However, she will always mind and dislike herself.

"I'm not worth it, so don't waste time on me." Xiaomeng repressed the pain gushing out of her heart, clenched her fist and said indifferently.

"It's not worth it, it's not your has the final say, I feel it's worth it, and that's worth it, and the first thing you're provoked is you, not me." Yang Fan stared at her sad eyes.

"Sorry, I don't agree with your confession." the voice fell, and Xiaomeng left directly, regardless of how the people behind felt.

As a bystander, Ge Luqing also felt worried and sad for them.

For a long time, Ge Luqing took back her sight, raised her hand and patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and said, "take your time. Xiaomeng doesn't like you. It's because she likes you that she rejects you one after another. You know what she suffered. Give her some time to come out."

"I know, but I'm afraid she'll have no feelings for me slowly." Yang Fan said, looking at the direction Xiaomeng left.

"No, Xiaomeng hasn't resigned from me one day, so you have the opportunity to brush a sense of existence in front of her. The so-called proximity first gets the month. If you are with her, she won't like others so soon." Ge Luqing said with relief.

"I see, sister-in-law." Yang Fan said.

"Come on," Ge Luqing encouraged.

"Yes," Yang Fan replied firmly.

She was the first to provoke him, the first to confess to him, and the first to give up.

Now, how could he let her leave?

Xiaomeng ran away and hid in a quiet corner. She slipped on the ground with the wall on her back and cried bitterly.

Ge Luqing returned to the hotel. Xiaomeng hasn't returned yet. After waiting for a long time, Xiaomeng came into her sight. Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen, Ge Luqing didn't reveal it and asked, "where have you been?"

"I went outside and walked casually." Xiaomeng said with a smile.

"Let's have a rest first! We'll have dinner together later." Ge Luqing said.

"OK." Xiaomeng nodded.

Ge Luqing looked at the little dream and left with a dark and sad face.

Kyoto in October, the climate changes gradually and turns cold.

Ye Hao is busy preparing for the wedding. Yang Yadi stays at home, keeps the baby at ease and is ready to be the bride.

When Yang's father came home, he saw her sitting cross legged on the sofa in the living room, holding a bag of snacks in her hand, staring at the TV and frowning.

"Are you back?" Yang Yadi asked with an eyebrow when she saw him.

The relationship between Yang Yadi and Yang's father is much more relaxed than before.

"What a big person, still so lazy, can't you choose to see the wedding dress by yourself?"

"Watching the wedding dress, Ye Hao will accompany me. He is also preparing for the wedding. He only asked me to raise my fetus, but didn't ask me to do anything." Yang Yadi was right and confident, eating potato chips and looking at TV.

Father Yang looked at her speechless, with a black line on his head.

Yang Yadi was fascinated by watching TV. He ate bags of snacks in his hands.

"Miss, stop eating and have some fruit!"

"OK." Yang Yadi put down the snack bag in her hand, picked up the plate and ate happily one by one.

"Dad, here you are." Yang's father sat aside. Yang Yadi caught a glimpse of Yu Guang and fed him an apple.

Yang's father looked and ate it.

Apples are crisp and sweet, but they can't equal the sweetness in the heart.

For many years, they haven't lived in harmony.

It is even more rare to sit together like this and feed him fruit.

Ye Hao was so busy that his face was haggard, but his spirit was full of energy, and he was not tired at all.

It's two months before the wedding.

Two months later, he was officially married.

It's well known that the matchmaker is married.

Ye Caixian watched his grandson busy preparing for the wedding, not to mention how happy he was.

In eight months, his long-awaited great grandson will be born. How can he be unhappy?

In the past, looking at Zhan Lao holding Zhan Jianxi and being proud of them, he was so angry that his teeth itched. He had nothing to do with him. When he came home, he had to take his breath out of Ye Hao and let him speed up.

The emperor is worthy of his heart. He is finally about to hold his great grandson.

"Grandpa, what are you doing foolishly there?" Ye Hao sat down on the sofa after his busy work. When he saw old Ye sitting alone, he giggled and asked suspiciously.

"Cough... Are you finished?" Mr. ye answered the question and changed the topic.

"It's over." Ye Hao knew and didn't go on, so he answered.

Later, old ye asked, "is Mingyu still on a blind date recently?"

"No blind date, in love." Ye Hao said.

"Whose girl?" old ye said curiously.

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