Chapter 100 Young Master Gu's Playful Fairy (End)
Ling everyone, including Jiao Yang, did not expect that Sheng Yuze had disappeared.
Several men ran to many places to look for him, and Jiao Yang also went out to look for him. In the end, Jiao Yang found her at the dessert shop where the two met for the first time.
To tell the truth, Jiao Yang had already forgotten that this was the first place they met. It's just that when she went in just now, she felt familiar and saw him again, then she suddenly remembered that it was the first time.
Jiao Yang saw the figure of the man, and was startled. She saw the little cake on his table, which tasted like strawberry, but she didn't eat it.
"What are you doing?"
Jiao Yang sat across from him, glanced at the cake in front of him: "We are all looking for you."
It has long been seen that his emotions these days are not quite right.
Sheng Yuze lowered his head and was silent for a while, as if he didn't hear her, he talked to himself.
"This store will be demolished next week."
Jiao Yang raised her eyebrows and looked him in the eye: "So?"
means that we meet and part.
Sheng Yuze didn't speak, but stuck out the spoon, tasted it, and then smiled.
"It's so sweet."
But it's too sweet, no wonder she said it gets boring easily.
Jiao Yang removed the cake in front of him: "Come back with me, uncle."
"No."
Sheng Yuze lowered his head and took the cake back. She made a fuss in front of him so many times, and he just wanted to make a fuss just once, even though he knew it, there was no result.
He swallowed the bitterness in his mouth.
"Are you getting married?" he asked.
Jiao Yang was stunned.
Sheng Yuze smiled wryly: "I heard that day."
It might be Gu Zixuan, or it might be Gu Shenglai. Even if it's not, Gu Yujin can do it.
It can't be him anyway.
He accompanied her through the previous days, and she doesn't need him now.
"But you know, I have you in my heart." Jiao Yang took his hand.
"But we can't be together like that anymore," Sheng Yuze said with a painful expression, "I don't want to hurt you, now, there is still time."
Desire is indulgence, but love is the reason born of greed, and the restraint born of madness.
He didn't want to feel sorry for him, he couldn't make himself worse than a beast.
Sheng Yuze lowered his head: "Jiaoyang, you are getting married, and I sincerely hope that you can be happy. It's time for us to end, sorry."
Jiao Yang looked at him for a while, then turned around, and left without looking back.
When she returned home, Gu Zixuan and Gu Shenglai rushed up to greet her anxiously: "Didn't you say you found someone?"
"The man was found, but he didn't come with me."
Jiao Yang sat on the chair and laughed, with a calm expression.
The two men were stunned for a moment, looking at her expression: "Then you."
"It doesn't matter. Although he won't come back, I believe that sooner or later, he will definitely come."
Jiao Yang smiled, looked out the window, turned her head, and exchanged glances with Gu Yujin who was sitting behind her.
"He will come."
Because that day, my uncle said something wrong.
There are many kinds of love. The most extreme and strong love is the madness born in the waking, and the greed grows in the desire.
It was the second winter when I saw Sheng Yuze again.
The man was dressed in black and appeared on the other side of the snow, looking at her, his eyes were still as quiet and calm as before, as if looking at his world.
The street was bustling with traffic, and only the two of them looked at each other.
Jiaoyang looked at him with a smile, and when he crossed the sidewalk and walked towards her step by step, she felt a sense of being finally complete.
He stood in front of her, rolled his eyes, and smiled.
"Happy New Year, twenty-year-old Sheng Jiaoyang."
"Happy New Year, thirty-year-old Sheng Yuze."
Jiao Yang smiled, and handed him a folded piece of paper.
Sheng Yu chose to take it, looked at the appraisal result above, and then looked at her in disbelief.
Sheng Yuze and Sheng Jiaoyang are not related by blood.
"No, it's for you, a New Year's gift." The little girl smiled sweetly, with curved eyes.
His fingers trembled: "Why didn't you tell me earlier."
Jiao Yang laughed.
Even if it is, a small test.
"You are so ruthless," Sheng Yuze smiled, "What if I haven't thought about it?"
"You won't." Jiao Yang smiled brilliantly.
Sheng Yu chose to take back the paper, put the treasured ones in his pocket, and lowered his eyelashes.
"Have you kept it with you all the time?"
"No, just today."
"How did you know I was coming?"
"Intuition."
She laughed again.
"Facts have proved that we really have a good heart."
Sheng Yuze also smiled, and took her into his arms.
"Do you know what my New Year's gift is for you?"
"I know, it's you."
Jiao Yang smiled and buried her head in his arms, recalling the journey they had come this far.
"Actually, you knew it from the beginning, didn't you?" Sheng Yuze asked her.
Jiao Yang let out a "hmm" with an unclear attitude.
If he didn't hide it from him from the beginning, how could he let himself live in with confidence, and there would be no later.
The little girl's eyes were crooked: "There is a saying that says that if you are close to the water, you will get the moon first."
Sheng Yuze looked at her, his eyes melted like snow, full of tenderness.
"You are my moon."
(End of ending)
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Fanwai (Reverse)
"Are you really sure you want to go abroad?" Sheng Mingri looked at his daughter in front of him with complicated eyes.
After so many years, the relationship between the daughter and the kid from the Gu family has always been stable. Although there were some twists and turns along the way, they all passed.
He thought that the two families were about to discuss marriage, but
"I am sure."
"Why? Stop thinking about it?"
Sheng Mingri hesitated, "Did something upset you about that kid? Tell Dad about it."
Jiao Yang shook her head: "No, they have treated me very well all these years."
them? Does it mean the Gu family?
Sheng Mingri was stunned for a moment: "Then why?"
"Because of life, I always want to try and have more different possibilities."
Jiao Yang smiled and pointed to the little bird in the sky.
"Just like them, I have flown so many places before I can find the one that suits me best. Even if I leave this land, it doesn't mean that this land is bad, but I firmly believe that there will be better places in the future."
Sheng Mingri looked at her for a while, then nodded with a complicated expression.
"Okay, then I ordered the flight to be arranged for you, where do you want to go?"
Jiaoyang smiled with her hands in her pockets: "It's all fine."
"Should I tell your uncle? He will worry about you too."
"No need for now."
At six o'clock in the evening, Sheng's private plane flew abroad. Jiao Yang smiled and looked at the sky outside the window.
After a long time of stable life, you will always get tired of it. It's like a tired, delicious little cake.
Next stop, where are you flying to?
"System." Jiao Yang called out.
The system came out and snorted coldly: "You are really unfeeling, the person who has been with you for so long, just abandon it if you say it."
Jiao Yang is still smiling, pointing her fingertips towards the dim light outside the window: "But you are enough to accompany me."
The system froze for a moment, then hummed a few times awkwardly.
But he stopped talking.
At 6:30 in the evening, a private plane that had never had an accident fell from the clouds.
Well, Jiaoyang is a free bird, no one can restrain her. (I hope people who read this ending don’t hit me)
(end of this chapter)