First, it would be best if they did not meet. That way, they would not fall in love.
Secondly, it was best not to know each other, so that they would not miss each other.
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At dusk, Wen Nuan strolled in the setting sun and passed through unfamiliar crowds. Some loved her sweetly, while others left in a hurry. No one knew what was on her mind. Wen Nuan's footsteps were very slow. After getting out of the car, she walked towards Liuquan Estate. She held two boxes of tea leaves in her hands. They were not heavy, but Wen Nuan felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds. She hated begging people the most in her life. The arrogance in her bones made her unruly behind her warmth. However, for the sake of her man, she was willing to put down her pride and beg for help. Moreover, it was her ex-boyfriend. How could she not feel sad? The heavier his heart was, the slower his steps became. The memories with Xiao Jue were like a defeated soldier who had taken off his armor and fled in all directions in his narrow heart. The deeper the memories were, the more uncomfortable his warm mood became.
Her first love with Xiao Jue was not bitter to Wen Nuan. It was the softest part of her heart and the sweetest memory. Time could wash away everything, but it could not wash away that youthful love. She recalled the first time they held hands in the cinema, the first time they kissed in a deserted corner, and the first and only time they became one. All of these were so beautiful, like a cup of coffee with milk, soft and bitter.
She thought about Wen Nuan all the way to Xiao Jue's house. He lived on the sixth floor and there was no elevator. Because of the memories, Wen Nuan forgot the fatigue of climbing the stairs. She stood at the door for a long time without pressing the doorbell. This was the first time in her life that she had given gifts and asked for help. She felt a little uneasy. Her current situation made her feel like a spy in a spy drama. Every step she took was exhausting. After thinking for a long time, Wen Nuan finally reached out and pressed the doorbell. The crisp ringing of the bell pulled her back from her memories. She only realized that it was already midnight when she looked around.
Not long after the doorbell rang, the door opened. When she saw the man at the door, Wen Nuan subconsciously took two steps back." Nuan Nuan, why are you here? Come in quickly."”The man at the door was overjoyed after seeing the warmth. The dim light could not hide the man's beauty. He was about 1.83 meters tall and stood straight like a pine tree. His facial features were exquisite and his face was like jade. He stood straight and valiant. There was a heroic aura between his brows. His voice was low and magnetic. Compared to Ye Ningyuan's refined and gentle voice, the man in front of him seemed silent and cold.
"Jue, I'm here to see you." When she saw Xiao Jue, Wen Nuan's heart started to panic. It was as if she had returned to more than ten years ago. They were childhood sweethearts and lived opposite each other. Their parents were teachers at Yun Mengxian No. 2 Middle School. They were demoted together and returned to the city together. After the college entrance examination, they took the college entrance examination together and were arranged to teach at the same school. The two families got along well. Xiao Jue's sister, Xiao Rongrong, married Wen Nuan's brother, Wen Chen. Xiao Jue was two years older than Wen Nuan. Wen Nuan had liked to be with him since she was young. They went to school together and spent holidays together. The two of them were almost inseparable. At the age of the first awakening of love, they confessed to each other without reservation and fell in love. If Xiao Jue had not failed the college entrance examination and joined the army that year, then the person guarding Wen Nuan today would not be Ye Ningyuan. In Wen Nuan's memories, it was all Xiao Jue's good things. The love, love, and care he gave her were still fresh in her memory. She remembered Yi Nengjing saying on Weibo that she could not forget it. She just couldn't go back. She couldn't help but connect herself with Xiaojue. Although her mind was now on Ye Ningyuan, the unforgettable feelings she had with Xiaojue were something she couldn't forget and couldn't let go of.
The two of them looked at each other and didn't say anything. After a long time, Xiao Jue took the initiative to look away. He then sent a message to them, one inside the door and one outside. He quickly said," Nuannuan, come in. It's cold outside, but his concern is still strong, like a cup of coffee with milk."
Wen Nuan lowered her head and walked straight in.
Xiao Jue searched for a long time before he found a pair of ladies 'slippers that fit Wen Nuan perfectly." I'll do it myself."”Xiao Jue actually squatted down to help Wen Nuan change her shoes. Wen Nuan quickly refused. She knew that she could not get such love anymore because she had a family. Although Xiao Jue had returned to being single, she did not. She could not accept this kind of kindness.
The moment Wen Nuan rejected him, Xiao Jue realized that he shouldn't have. How could he treat Wen Nuan the same way as before? Things remained the same, but people had changed. Now, they could no longer make up for the past. He could no longer protect the woman in front of him wholeheartedly because she had someone else by her side. What was he?
Wen Nuan changed into her slippers and sat on the sofa. The soft chandelier illuminated the room, making it soft and comfortable. This was not the first time Wen Nuan had come here. Before this, there was a female owner here. Two years ago, Xiao Jue's wife, Zhao Sufang, saved a drowning child. She didn't know how to swim, so she saved the child. However, she sacrificed herself. Zhao Sufang and Xiao Jue were military school classmates. After graduation, they got married and had a son the next year. They named him Xiao Kunpeng. He had just turned five years old this year. After Sufang passed away, he had been with his grandparents, while Xiao Jue had always been alone. The house was a little messy because there was no mistress, but it looked fine overall. This house was divided by Xiaojue's unit. It had two bedrooms and one living room, and was 120 square meters. The decoration of the room was designed by Zhao Sufang. It was simple and elegant, making people feel quiet and warm as soon as they walked in. Their family portrait was hung on the wall, which was very warm. In the photo, Xiaojue's wife, Sufang, was beautiful and generous. There was less gentleness between her eyebrows and more heroic spirit of a soldier. He was also a good match for Xiao Jue, who was also handsome and threatening. However, he was gone and the house was empty. As the saying went, a pair of people in a lifetime would fight for two places.
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