From then on, a teenager was often seen here. At first, he wore a schoolbag and a school uniform. Gradually, as roads were built around it, the boy grew taller and the contours of his face gradually became clearer.
Then, he didn't carry a schoolbag anymore and the teenager became a youth, wearing a simple plaid shirt or T-shirt and having learned to smoke.
There were more and more roads around and the traffic was starting to be convenient. There was even a bus stop nearby.
Later, this building showed up. He started wearing a shirt and suit in good shape to come here. He went higher and looked farther. In the past, he could only see the most of the S city but at that time he could see the whole. He witnessed those buildings rearing up from the ground and the viaducts were built outside the Fourth Ring Road. The world was prosperous. He stood here and looked down proudly. A man should be independent at the age of thirty. He stood here when he
"I’d love to, but my foot was hurt when I enjoyed the sunrise in the morning. I just came back from the hospital, and the doctor told me to have a rest at home." Xia Yu was really appealed. Although she and Zhou Yan had some different opinions on some issues, Xia Yu really admired the psychological accomplishments of Zhou Yan. "Was that serious? I will visit you." Wanru was worried after hearing that. "You'd better attend Zhou Yan's lecture. Come to me when you are free." Zhou Yan’s lecture was not held every day while Wanru wished to have a deeper relationship with Zhou Yan. How could Xia Yu waste her valuable time? "Then I will come to visit you tomorrow." Wanru didn't insist when thinking that Xia Yu was taken care of by both Shen Yan and the maid. As soon as they finished talking, the doorbell rang. Xia Yu stood up by holding the arms of the sofa with a mobile phone in her hand. It rang several times, but Aunt Ma didn't hea
"You deserve it!" Yang Ke'er said complacently to Zeng Mina after Xia Yu and Shen Yan walked a few steps away. "Yang Ke'er, why are you so complacent? Aren't you the one abandoned by Shen Yan?" Zeng Mina couldn't bear that anymore after being abused by Shen Yan as well as being scorned by Yang Ke'er. Her fists were involuntarily clenched. She was really eager to punch on her face. Yang Ke'er smiled, "I know you will retort me by this. So would he accept you if he abandoned me? I can accept whoever he likes, as long as it's not you. Anyway, I am still his sister, but you are just a passerby." It was a pity for Yang Ke'er to fail to win Shen Yan's heart. However, she wouldn’t be shameful as long as she didn't lose to Zeng Mina. "You..." Zeng Mina turned to be angrier on her face. "Ke'er, why are you still stay there?" Shen Yan found that Yang Ke'er didn't come so he looked back. "I'm comi
Did your hand get hurt? Suddenly, Xia Yu felt this sentence was like a breeze coming through the land of her heart, where she seemingly heard the blooming sound of flowers. She felt a little warmth in her eyes. After comforting Xia Yu, Shen Yan came out and asked Aunt Ma. "Did my mother say anything today?" "Madame said that if Young Master Yan had dated Ke'er, there would have been no more trouble." Aunt Ma got along well with Xia Yu so that she didn't conceal anything. Lying in the bed, Xia Yu was a little guilty when recalling what she did today. Why should she behave willfully and vent her anger at Shen Yan? It was true that she accepted him as her wooer, but was it proper for her to behave willfully to him so soon? Shen Yan must have thought her as a jealous person in his heart. Alas, how humiliated she was! Xia Yu covered her head with the quilt. The more she thought of it, the more embarrassed she felt. The
"You are supposed to thank me. Remember to pay back the money of the flower basket to me later." Shen Yan cast a look at her while saying. Then he continued to say expressionlessly. "That's a horse of a different color. Your thank can only offset my help for booking a flower basket for you this time. Considering our relationship, we'd better deal with different things separately." Was this man so narrow-minded? A few days had passed, but why did he still remember the grudge between them? Xia Yu's eyes met with his. Although his tone and attitude were milder than before, she still felt the chillness lingering on in the air. Perhaps the expression in his eyes was so calm and so indifferent that she seemingly felt that they were just the boss and the secretary without any personal interactions between them. When Shen Yan finished his words, he turned his eyes away from her and picked up his phone to make a call. Xia Yu heard him s
"Then I let him transfer the properties under his name to my name. Is that okay?" Xia Yu smiled. Yang Xu meant that Shen Yan was a pile of money instead of a person. She signed in her heart. Was she too pedantic or was anyone else too realistic? What about the second son of Shen Family? Wasn't he going to work every day like anyone else? As they were talking, the car stopped at the front door of Yang Ke'er's new store. They got off the car together. Shen Yan stepped forward, looking grandiosely cool. Zhang Peng had a wry smile in his heart. Shen Yan had so much energy now and why didn’t he go before? Shen Yan had never taken off his sunglasses since putting them on, and no one could see his emotions in his eyes. But people couldn't ignore the alienation and indifference that were radiated from the inside of his body even if they wanted to. Xia Yu's hair hung high on the top of her head, and it was braised into a four-tailed po
Shen Yan suddenly turned his head and said something, walking ahead. How could Xia Yu expect that he could hear what they said even though she said in a low voice to Zhang Peng? Maybe Xia Yu had a moment of guilty conscience, or she was shocked. Anyway, the tip of Xia Yu's foot which failed to step on the next step, was lifted in mid-air directly and kicked to the step. Then she staggered to throw herself to the front, which was followed by the voice of ouch! Shen Yan who was standing on the second step ahead of Xia Yu, saw the situation and subconsciously changed his facial expression. He couldn't help turning around and tried to hold Xia Yu with his hands. However, Yang Xu, who was standing on the first step behind Xia Yu at her left rear side, had the advantage to beat Shen Yan. Then he grabbed Xia Yu's waist. The face of Shen Yan, who took the initial lead, was so gloomy. The image of Yang Xu embracing Xia Yu filled his mind. He especial
It seemed that someone misunderstood it. Zhang Peng smiled and eased the situation. "Young Master Yan's concerns may create chaos sometimes. Since Sister Xia understands it now, let's not mention it." Yang Ke'er heart was a bit sour. She had given up on Shen Yan's love. But she had been thinking of Shen Yan for so many years after all. So she felt so sad when seeing he was so jealous of another woman. But she didn’t show it. Instead, she followed Zhang Peng and said with a smile. "Is there anywhere you guys want to have fun after we finish the meal? It's my treat." Shen Qiang said, following Yang Ke'er’s words. "You are the mistress today. What about other people if you leave with us?” Yang Ke'er laughed. "Do you think that others come here for the sake of me? Anyway, my parents are here. What are you afraid of?" Her dad took charge of all the details concerning this store, including the store's category as well as its capital
"You... Forget it, and stop now." Manager Hao hung up the phone with annoyance and slammed the table a few times. He slammed it so hard that his palm turned numb. Manager Hao knew Yang Xu too well. It was not that he didn't believe Xia Yu was in a relationship with Shen Yan. On the contrary, he was able to boldly take one side exactly because he believed their relationship. In any case, Xia Yu was his classmate as well. As long as he didn't offend Shen Yan, Shen Yan wouldn't do anything to him, considering his status as Xia Yu's classmate. On the contrary, Shen Yan would not let him off easily if he did something against Shen Yan. At the same time, he would lose the classmate connection. The bastard was too canny and was beating about the bush now while he also did not make it clear. Meanwhile, his backstage supporter was Shen Mo, Shen Yan's older brother. He knew that the suffering would come to him all the same if he offended