Jingxing didn't know how long she had cried. She had completely forgotten where this place and what environment it was. The tears that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer bear it.

Until the headlights flashed in the yard again, Yingche had already returned, and Jingxing suddenly came to his senses.

The telephone/phone in her hand had been broken at some point. She quickly forced herself to stop crying, wiped her eyes again, and then looked into the direction where the car stopped from the hidden flowers and trees.

After Yingche pushed the door and got out of the car, she did not enter the house immediately. Instead, she quietly leaned against the car door and lowered her head and lit a cigarette.

He used to not smoke, was he changed, or did she never recognize him?

Yingche stood there with her head down, her body and expression all over.

She should still be inside, right? When you go in and see her again, what attitude should you face? She can calmly call him "Brother". Should she also pretend that there was nothing between them in the past and respond with a smile?

As he thought of this, a cigarette was finished quickly. He unknowingly smoked another one and held it in his hand. Before he could put it on his lips, the aunt at home suddenly appeared in the corridor: "Is the eldest young master back?"

Yingche responded lightly, threw away the cigarette, got up and walked into the room.

It was not until he walked in that Jingxing in the garden slowly walked out and looked into the brightly lit room. After all, he still didn't have the courage to walk in again.

That night, Jingxing left the Song family without saying hello, and Yingche's expression was always cold and sparse after entering the house.

Three days later, Jingxing packed up his bags again and flew back to Australia.

The graduation ceremony is about to come, and there are still many things she needs to go back to deal with, and if it is not necessary, she will probably not come back to City A.

After more than ten hours of flight, he finally returned to the city where he had lived for five years. When Jingxing was pushing his luggage out of the airport, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder from behind.

Jingxing turned around and saw a handsome Asian face in front of him, holding a bouquet of fresh white roses in his hand: "e/back!"

Jingxing was slightly stunned, and after a moment, he curled his lips lightly: "Sheng Xinyu, how did you know I'm back today?"

The man named Sheng Xinyu in front of him smiled romantically: "What would you do if I said I bought your roommate?"

Jingxing heard this and just smiled faintly: "It was expected."

After saying that, Jingxing continued to push his luggage outside.

Sheng Xinyu reached out to take her luggage cart: "I came to the airport to pick you up. You should be able to go back with me, right?"

Jingxing suddenly retracted his hand, but suddenly paused again.

She stood there with her hand pinched her hand for a long time before finally looking up at the man in front of her: "Don't you feel tired of giving me a white rose that I have been giving me for so long?"

"Do you don't like White Rose now?" Sheng Xinyu raised his eyebrows slightly and shrugged again, "What do you like? I'll change it."

Jingxing paused for a long time, and a smile suddenly rose on his face: "I said I liked White Rose, but I just said it casually, but I didn't expect you to give it to me for so long--"

Her smile floated on her cheeks, and Sheng Xinyu was simply stunned.

You know, this is a famous cold beauty in the local Chinese student circle! She rarely talks to boys, and the smile on her face is always alienated and indifferent. In any case, it always gives people the feeling of keeping people thousands of miles away.

But at this moment, why does the smile on her face seem to be different?

"Because you said you like it, of course I want to give it to you." He suddenly laughed, "You like it, the most important thing."

Jingxing looked at him for a moment, suddenly reached out and took the flower in his hand, put it on his nose and smelled it. Then he laughed again: "Thank you, I like it very much."

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After returning to Australia, Jingxing gave his friends all the feelings he felt about was all four words - very different.

The cold and cold person in the past seemed to have gradually let go of himself and began to integrate into his friends' circles, chat and joke together, eat, drink and have fun together, and even accepted the pursuit of Sheng Xinyu, who had given her white roses for two consecutive years.

This surprised those not very close friends, and they all guessed what happened to her trip back.

Jingxing just smiled faintly and kept silent.

After the graduation ceremony, she completely left school life, but she had no plans to return to China.

A legal firm I applied for here before gave her good news. It was a very rare opportunity for her to go to work and study there as soon as she graduated.

After Sheng Xinyu graduated, he originally planned to return to Hong Kong, but because Jingxing wanted to stay here, he also found a financial investment company and started from a low level.

Jingxing almost thought that he would never go back to A City in his life, but unexpectedly, something happened again.

The phone call was from Song Xiyuan, and his voice was very heavy: "Nannan, grandpa has passed away, mom is in a bad mood. Can you come back and accompany her? "

Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and then quickly got the job here, immediately bought a plane ticket, and flew back to City A.

And this time, Sheng Xinyu was also traveling with him.

As soon as he got off the plane, Jingxing went straight to Song's house, and went upstairs to meet Wen Cai: "Mom!"

Wen Cai sat by the window and heard the sound turning around, his eyes were still red.

Jingxing felt heartbroken, so he hurried forward and squatted down beside Wen Cai's chair: "Mom, don't be too sad... Before grandpa left, he woke up, didn't he?"

Wen Cai heard this and nodded slightly: "Yes, after being in a coma for so many years, my grandfather's physical functions have long been declining. It is a great blessing to be able to wake up... Nannan, my mother is not too sad, my mother just feels regretful, why... "

Wen Cai couldn't help but lower his head and wiped his tears.

"Mom." Jingxing stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Cai. "Grandpa should not have any regrets. Mom has paid so much for her grandfather. When her grandfather woke up, he must have been very satisfied, so he left peacefully... So Mom, don't have any regrets..."

Wen Cai closed her eyes, and tears finally fell down again.

Jingxing stayed with Wen Cai in the room for more than two hours, and it was time for dinner that he finally persuaded Wen Cai to go downstairs. The two walked down together. When they saw the person sitting in the living room, Jingxing remembered that he was not back alone.

"Nannan, this person is..." Wen Cai asked at a trance and looked at the boy in front of him.

"Hello, Auntie." Sheng Xinyu had already taken the initiative to come forward, looking polite, "My name is Sheng Xinyu, I am a friend of Jingxing."

"Friend?" Wen Cai was stunned for a moment, then remembered something and looked at Jingxing, "It's the one that bouquet of white roses every day?"

Jingxing felt a little embarrassed: "Mom, don't talk about this first, let's have a meal first."

Wen Cai nodded and looked at Sheng Xinyu again: "I'll call you Xiaosheng. Since you are Nannan's boyfriend and come back with Nannan, then stay at our house. There are many guest rooms at home anyway."

"Mom." Jingxing knew that because he had talked to Wen Cai about him before, Wen Cai must have thought they had been officially together, so he quickly whispered, "He booked a hotel."

She had no intention of bringing him back, but when she heard that she was going back to China, he insisted on traveling with her. Finally, she said that she had booked a plane ticket and hotel. Jingxing had no choice but to let him travel with her.

"What hotels are there when you're here? Can the hotel be comfortable?" Wen Cai whispered, "Just stay at home, there are many people, and the home is more lively."

"Then thank you aunt." Sheng Xinyu was not polite and agreed with a smile.

Of course, Jingxing couldn't say anything else.

When Song Xiyuan came back in the evening, the three of them were sitting on the sofa chatting. Jingxing sat with Wen Cai, and Sheng Xinyu was sitting on the sofa next to him, humorous and funny, making Wen Cai smile from time to time.

"Dad!" Seeing Song Xiyuan, Jingxing quickly got up and called him.

Song Xiyuan nodded and his eyes fell on Sheng Xinyu: "Who is this?"

"It's Nannan's boyfriend." Wen Cai smiled slightly, "A very good boy."

Sheng Xinyu quickly stood up and said to Song Xiyuan: "Hello, Uncle Song, I have long admired Daming."

Song Xiyuan just smiled faintly: "Hello."

After saying that, his eyes looked at Sheng Xinyu repeatedly, and it was indeed like a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law.
Chapter completed!