014 “Beauty Food (High H)” Chapter 13

☆, 13. The first memory is always the best

Wen Rongsheng at the other end of the video had no desire to continue watching.That answer made him think deeply.He was a little surprised that his usual impression of Linglong was so unsatisfactory.He pressed the computer screen to isolate everything in front of him.

There was a tear in the corner of Linglong’s eyes, sliding deep into his hair, and his soul and body were separated at this moment.The body is happy, and even the voice is the same, constantly singing to express the feelings at the moment.But her soul was wandering in the memories of the past, returning to the first time she met Wen Rongsheng.

When he first arrived at Wen’s house, Wen Rongsheng sat in front of the piano next to the sofa, his fingers flying as bright as onions in the sunshine.Behind him is a large piece of floor-to-ceiling glass window. Outside the window, there are lush green plants and lush ivy leaves.The afternoon sun slanted into the house, casting a lattice pattern on the wooden floor.It seemed as if the brisk music was dancing on his hands and hair, and the music was brightly rendered into flowing gold.

This kind of picture makes people can’t help but be cautious, for fear that making some noise will destroy the tranquility and harmony.Linglong stood behind her mother, pretending to be timid.But her eyes were fixed on the young man in front of her who was as clean as air.When he found them, he stood up and walked over. Linglong became nervous for no reason.The young man Wen Rongsheng smiled, was kind and friendly, his eyes were bright and clear, gentle and non-aggressive.

Her mother did not shy away from interacting with men in front of her, which gave Linglong a precocious character. The look in her eyes was never what a ten-year-old girl should have.But the moment she looked at Wen Rongsheng, she panicked.Under the gaze of such a pair of eyes, Linglong was suddenly afraid that he would be seen through.

Will he hate himself?Will you not like yourself?

The thoughts in her mind were so jumbled that she couldn’t sort them out.Maybe people all have such bad factors in their hearts and minds. If you live in darkness, you will grab the light you see, or let it pull you into the light, or drag the other person into the darkness.Wen Rongsheng is both the former and the latter to Linglong.

So from then on, their two black and white threads were tightly entangled together, and both turned into gray.

The flower heart blooms, jade dew surges, the snow peaks sway as if they are about to collapse, Shen Yanzhi shakes his waist with all his strength.Although the other person’s body tried its best to welcome him, he could still tell at a glance that she was absent-minded.Just a name made the person in front of him so lost, making him feel that his efforts were in vain at this moment.Even though he knew how special Wen Rongsheng was towards Ling Long, he still couldn’t help but feel jealous.

On the computer, Wen Rongsheng’s profile picture has been dimmed. It seems that the other party is not interested in watching the battle and is hiding in his small space, licking his wounds.

Even he was surprised by how well Shen Yanzhi knew Wen Rongsheng.Although their backgrounds and life experiences are similar, their growth experiences are different.However, their good family background and education made both of them extremely smart, sharp-sighted, and good at observation.Compared with Wen Rongsheng, who grew up in an environment without female care and was raised in captivity, Shen Yanzhi was much luckier.But Shen Yanzhi, who has such a perfect life, has an older brother who is in a similar situation to Wen Rongsheng, so he can empathize with it.

His brother and Wen Rongsheng are both masters at disguising indifference. Behind the seemingly strong appearance is an extremely sensitive heart.Too many people and things are missed because of inability to do anything, and it is extremely easy to suffer setbacks in the process.They have been suppressed by their families for a long time, and the cowardice that they cannot refute has long been engraved in their bones and blood, and they have forgotten to resist and fight for it.