When Song Moqing and Su Jie returned home, they were almost exhausted. Looking at Song Moqing, who was resting with his eyes closed, Su Jie said," Moqing, why don't you accept Mr. Pan? He treats you very well…"
Song Moqing reached out and rubbed his aching temples. He said weakly," It's precisely because he treats me well that I can't take advantage of him. What he needed was someone who loved him wholeheartedly, but Song Moqing couldn't do it.”If possible, she wanted to forget Tang Yu and love him for once. However, Tang Yu was like a tenacious vine that had taken root in Song Moqing's heart. How could it be easy to pull him out?
Love was full of selfishness. If you loved someone, you had to focus on him wholeheartedly. We aren't philanthropists. We don't have the time to spend so much effort to love someone we don't love. Perhaps it was cruel to Pan Nuo, but rather than watching Song Moqing, who loved Tang Yu, wither by her side, it was better to watch Song Moqing bloom quietly by Tang Yu's side. Letting go was smarter than possessing. However, Pan Nuo didn't understand it now, Song Moqing didn't understand it now, and he didn't understand it. Tang Yu did not understand either.
Su Jie saw that Song Moqing was surrounded by fatigue and was unable to speak, so she stopped asking. She felt that such a cliché love triangle would always have a movie-like ending. Even if they could escape now, after experiencing some things, the three of them would one day fight each other. Moreover, it would not end until they fought to the death.
Su Jie got up helplessly and turned on the moisturizer on the table. She remembered that it was the only piece of household appliances she had brought from the small studio's dormitory. She had been afraid of heat and dryness since she was young. Because she disliked the clumsiness of the fan, a moisturizer was a necessity in her house. She touched the cartoon-shaped body and actually felt a little nostalgic. If she hadn't met Song Moqing, she would still be holed up in that small studio, watching the students paint with envy. Looking at them was like looking at her younger self. At the same time, the bloody truth was placed in front of her again, reminding her that she could no longer paint. No matter how much she used to love painting, her dream could never be restored. This was all thanks to the mother who claimed to be Duan Wenxuan. She woke up from her memories and looked deeply at Song Moqing before walking into the kitchen.
Not long after, the air in the room began to moisten.
Perhaps the comfortable air made Song Moqing feel relaxed. She closed her eyes and recalled the past. Those beautiful words of love, all the places he had walked hand in hand with Tang Yu, those final words of determination, and many memories replayed in Song Moqing's mind like a silent movie. It was as if it had happened yesterday, and everything was still vivid in his mind. Song Moqing thought that many things couldn't be done just because he wanted to. There were many things that could not be obtained just because one wanted them. Many people could not stay just because they wanted to. Even though Tang Yu had once coldly removed her from his life, she still felt that the regret of her life was losing Tang Yu. She loved Tang Yu so much that she had never thought about how she would live without him. She loved Tang Yu so much that even if Tang Yu fell in love with someone else, she would still choose to give him her blessings. She loved Tang Yu, so after Tang Yu broke up with her, she did not complain and calmly left his world. Song Moqing was indifferent by nature, but he wasn't a god. She would also feel pain, pain until she was numb.
At the Imperial Capital villa.
Tang Yu sat quietly on the leather sofa and elegantly picked up the black tea. He carefully watched the fine black tea swirling in the water. Suddenly, he thought of a certain beautiful woman like a flower, and his expression unconsciously softened. Duan Wenxuan's voice suddenly sounded from outside the room." General Manager, Mr. Albert Etor is here."”Hearing this, he put down his teacup and put on a cold face as he stood up to welcome her.
"Hello, Mr. Ettor. Welcome to China.”Tang Yu politely extended his right hand and made a 'please come in' gesture. Walking in front, Ettor politely responded to Tang Yu and followed him into the house with a smile. Duan Wenxuan and the female translator followed behind them.
Albert Etor was French and had a partnership with Tang Yu's company. He came to China this time for the contract with Tang Yu. In fact, the detailed regulations had already been negotiated. Etor only needed to personally sign the contract. Tang Dynasty Enterprise was the largest arts and crafts company in the country. It sold arts and crafts worldwide and formed connections with companies in many countries. It was the agent for the sale of special arts and crafts in the country. Ettor had to compete with another French company for a long time before he won the sales opportunity.
After taking a seat, Ettor said calmly," Mr. Tang, thank you for being willing to sell our company's wood carvings on a commission basis.”
"No, no. It should be said that Mr. Etor's company has the strength.”Tang Yu echoed and replied very officially. Then, he took out the contract that was kept in the black folder and handed it to Erthor." Mr. Erthor, this contract is made in two copies, translated in both Chinese and French. This way, you can understand it.”
Ettor carefully read through the contents of the contract. After nodding repeatedly, he smiled and signed his name on the contract." Then, Mr. Tang, it's a pleasure to work with you.”
Tang Yu smiled and said," Happy cooperation."”Then, he lowered his head and put the fountain pen back into the box. When he raised his head, he saw Etor staring at the painting " The King Is Dead " on the wall in a daze. Tang Yu asked suspiciously," Mr. Etor, what's wrong?"”
Ettor came back to his senses and asked with a smile," Is the artist of that painting Sophia?”
Tang Yu was stunned. After a while, he replied," Yes, it's indeed Sophia's work. But how did you know?"
Etor smiled knowingly and said," I once saw this painting in Sophia's pleasure boat. She looked at the painting with a very gentle expression. At that time, I thought that she must love the man in the painting very much. When I saw you just now, I thought I had seen you somewhere before. I think you were in the painting! Look at my memory. I completely forgot that you're the prince that Sophia mentioned.”Hearing Etor's words, Tang Yu was secretly delighted for some reason. " Mr. Tang, can I see that painting?" Etor asked softly.”
Tang Yu nodded and gestured for Duan Wenxuan to take the painting down and hand it to Etor. Holding the painting, Ettor observed it repeatedly, seemingly very good at painting. Holding the frame, Ettor sighed." Sophia is too tough. She suffered a lot in Paris, but she never gave up. That's why she achieved what she did today. The most memorable time was when she stood on the streets of Paris for a whole week just to sell her paintings. In the end, no one stopped. That was the coldest winter! I first met her through her mentor, Osdav. At that time, her painting was just starting out. Many people didn't think highly of her, but I felt that this girl would definitely be able to make her own way. Did you know? I still have Sophia's masterpiece at home!”It was as if Ettor was having a heart-to-heart talk with Tang Yu. He started chatting in a relaxed manner. When he talked about Sophia's painting, Ettor's tone was filled with pride and complacency. It was as if Song Moqing was his child.
As he listened to Etor's narration of Song Moqing's life in Paris, Tang Yu felt a myriad of emotions and bitterness. She was alone and had no one to rely on. She lived tenaciously in Paris for seven years. How many grievances had he suffered, how much hardship he had gone through, and who was he going to talk to? He knew that she was strong and forbearing, but no matter how strong she was, she was still a woman. Tang Yu said in a low voice," Yes! That was her personality. She looked weak, but she was actually more persistent than anyone else. As long as she was given a drop of water, she would absorb the nutrients and grow desperately.”
Etor looked at the depressed Tang Yu and seemed to have guessed the entanglement between Tang Yu and Song Moqing. She put down the painting and said," I don't know if you know this, Mr. Tang. Anyone who is familiar with Sophia will know that the words T. Y are left in the lower left corner of every painting. I just saw your painting, but it didn't.”
Tang Yu took the painting in surprise and placed it on his lap anxiously. Sure enough, the lower left corner of the painting was empty. Just as Ethel had said, there was nothing. Only then did Tang Yu connect the dots. No wonder Song Moqing didn't take his money. It turned out that she knew that the painting wasn't authentic, so she gave it to him directly. Then what did the " T. Y " that Ettor mentioned mean? Could it be Tang Yu? If that was the case, it meant that Song Moqing had never forgotten him. Then why did she lie? And who was the man who brought her away? Many questions swirled in Tang Yu's mind. He could no longer sit still and said apologetically to Etor," Mr. Etor, I think I need to find my princess."”Then, she ran away in a hurry.
Ettor looked at Tang Yu's back as he ran away and said with a smile," Mr. Tang, love depends on timing. Once you seize it, don't let go.”
Tang Yu nodded heavily and ran away. He didn't have time to consider whether this was right or wrong. He only knew that they needed a chance, a chance to start over.
And this time, he would not let go.
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