One Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy-Three Boyfriend (One)

However, when Tang Yiming and Su Fengjin personally called her to invite her to dinner, there was still a trace of hope or luck in her heart. The heart that had just been thrown high was now being slammed into the abyss again. This strong sense of gap made her body tremble uncontrollably and her eyes were dark red.

Tang Yiming was the first to come to his senses and frowned angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! The engagement between you two has been agreed upon long ago!"

"It was you who made the agreement, never me." Tang Yu always had the same indifferent attitude. He turned his face and said apologetically to Li Hanyan: "I will talk to Mr. Li personally about this matter. I hope I didn't give it to you. Cause more trouble.”

A good sentence without any trouble.

Why didn't it cause any trouble? How could she not be troubled if the man she admired, admired, and always wanted to get married suddenly said he didn't want her anymore?

"Why?" Li Hanyan's lips trembled. After a long time, he finally found his voice. She raised her head and stared with disappointment and sorrow at the man she had admired for many years, the man she once thought was within her reach, "Why did you suddenly break off the engagement?"

She took a deep breath and then asked hoarsely and desperately, "You... have someone you like, right?"

"No." Tang Yu said in a deep voice. Li Hanyan's eyes flickered, but the next moment, Tang Yu's words made her despair.

"It's not just that I like you, but that in this life, I have to be her, I don't want her, and I won't marry unless she."

If words were a sharp sword, then at this moment, every word Tang Yu spoke had cut her into pieces, ruthlessly cutting her to pieces.

Over the years, she gave up her favorite major and studied boring economics just so that she could have more topics to talk about with the always boring him. He was the star in the sky, and she had been trying to get close to him on tiptoes, chasing after him very hard. Even if it was a little closer, she would be happy enough for a while.

When I thought I could finally reach out and touch him, he was willing to die for another star. There is no need for the other party to pursue her hard, or for the other party to work hard to change for him. She only needs to bear all his kindness and efforts.

The feelings that she never forgets and is unattainable, but someone can have them without any effort.

Even though that person is her relative, how can she not be jealous?

"You want to break off the engagement with me. So, what happened in the past - what your Tang family did to my sister and brother-in-law in the past, how will it end? Have you all forgotten the tragedy of the past?" Her eyes were filled with tears. Gradually a thin layer of mist covered it,

Under the mist, there is a deep reluctance and sadness that cannot be resolved.

As soon as he said this, Tang Yiming's expression changed first.

Tang Yu's expression didn't look good either. There was a layer of frost between his eyebrows, "If you dare to mention the past in front of Xingxing, it will hurt not only the relationship between the Tang family and the Li family. Don't forget, what have you put her in over the years?" On location!”

Every word he said was full of warning.

Words, fall. He stood up with a solemn expression, "I still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Son, don't leave..." Su Fengjin suddenly grabbed Tang Yu's hand. She looked up at him, her eyes a little distracted, "What were you talking about just now? Why can't mom understand?"

Tang Yu's fists tightened. If you forget, just forget it! Better to forget!

"Mom, these things have nothing to do with you, you don't need to understand."

"No! I think it's related!" Su Fengjin insisted, and then asked, "Who is Xingxing? Who is Xingxing? What is the Li family? Who are her sister and brother-in-law?"

Tang Yu felt nervous when he saw his mother's face getting more and more ugly. Tang Yiming came to his senses and immediately stood up and said: "Quick, get your mother into the car, don't let her have a mental breakdown!"

Tang Yu did not dare to neglect and immediately picked up Su Fengjin.

"Han Yan, your aunt is not in good spirits, let's take a step forward for the time being. As for the matter between you and Tang Yu -" Tang Yiming paused, looking at his son's walking back, his expression became darker, "I will try to persuade her again." Advise Tang Yu."

Li Hanyan managed a smile, stood up, and maintained the last bit of elegance, "That's troublesome, uncle."

After a pause, he added: "I think you don't want to talk about the past anymore. Besides, I think my aunt's spirit is not suitable for talking about the past anymore."

She was always gentle when she spoke and spoke at an unhurried pace. However, Tang Yiming could tell that these words were a hidden secret.

Tang Yiming didn't say anything else. He just asked the waiter in a deep voice to bring him a piece of ice cream.

Outside, after getting into the car, Su Fengjin was still mumbling to herself the questions she had just asked. She seemed to be paranoid and kept asking questions without getting an answer. One after another, Tang Yu never responded.

Until Tang Yiming took a colorful ice cream and handed it to her. She seemed to have immediately forgotten what had just happened, her eyes lit up, and like a child, she said, "Ice cream!"

She reached for it.

Tang Yu and Tang Yiming both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Tang Yiming gave her ice cream, and she ate it with a satisfied look on her face.

"Is it delicious?" Tang Yu asked.

"Well, it's delicious. It's much better than what I had last time." Su Fengjin was very satisfied. She took her husband's hand and suggested, "Yiming, why don't you invite the pastry chef here and ask him to make a special trip for me?" Do."

Tang Yiming laughed, "We already have enough pastry chefs at home. Please come back again, and the house won't be able to accommodate them."

Fortunately, Su Fengjin was a reasonable person and did not struggle.

Tang Yu drove, and Tang Yiming sat in the back with his wife in his arms. After confirming that she didn't have a mental breakdown, she finally felt at ease.

Halfway through, I remembered something, looked at my son in the rearview mirror, and asked, "Is what you just said true?"

"I don't know which sentence you are referring to, but every sentence is true."

"You said that you have a woman who you can't help but want, who you don't want, and who you don't want to marry unless she. Is that true?"

Tang Yu glanced at his father in the rearview mirror with a firm expression, "It couldn't be more true."

Tang Yiming was actually quite surprised. He knew his son somewhat, but he had always had a cold temperament, and he had always been an insulator when it came to women. Unexpectedly, he would say such words today. He couldn't help but wonder what the other person would be like.

"If you don't like a woman like Li Hanyan, what kind of woman would you like?"

"No matter how good she is, she is still not as good as what I like."

"In that case, when do you plan to bring it back to your mother and me for a good look?" Tang Yiming asked.

Tang Yu glanced at his sleeping mother through the rearview mirror. Remembering how she almost lost control just now, he just said softly: "It's still early. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

His mother still needs more stability. And his star still needs to grow.