Su Qingyu’s thoughts were pulled away from that painful memory, and he looked at the endless sea under his feet, like a monster in the dark night, which could devour everything.
She narrowed the pain in her eyes and softened her voice.
“Yuan Tang, she won’t live long during the day, she is already an old cat.”
Zhou Yuantang looked at her inexplicably, “So I will take good care of her, sister, don’t worry.”
“If she dies, please take her back to Su’s plum blossom tree and bury her.”
Zhou Yuantang didn’t know how to respond to her. Obviously, she was arranging the aftermath for the cat, but the emptiness on her face made him feel that Su Qingyu seemed to be arranging the aftermath for himself.
“Sister Su, I understand.”
“I want the biggest one in the yard. Every winter, the plum blossoms are full of branches and leaves, and the fragrance of snow is fragrant. I will wait for her there.”
No one would think of such words as the identity of a dead person.
“Okay, Sister Su can also come and see her when she is free.”
Su Qingyu stretched out her hand and took off the diamond earrings and handed them to Zhou Yuantang, “I didn’t bring anything when I came out today. Please bring these earrings to her for me. She has liked shiny little toys since she was a child.””
“……Okay, if it’s inconvenient for my sister, you can send me the address, and I can also bring her over. If she sees you, she will be very happy.”
“No need.”She’s out of time.
When Li Tingchen followed, he happened to see Zhou Yuantang pulling Su Qingyu to the deck. The two stood side by side on the deck, both dressed in white, and the snow was flying beside them, indescribably beautiful.
Thinking of Su Qingyu’s idleness a few years ago, pulling his hair, “It’s so boring for you to always comb a tyrannical head shape, and occasionally you look younger when you put it down.””
Li Tingchen suddenly said, “Am I old?”
Chen Ling glanced at Zhou Yuantang, who was full of vitality, “Mr. Li is mature, not the demeanor of those children.”
“But she hates me for being old.”
Chen Lingqiang resisted not smiling, and Mr. Li has become more and more potential to be a grudge recently.
“Mr. Li is over-hearted. You are only twenty-seven years old, and you are at the best age of your prime. My wife likes mature men of your type, not young cucumber seedlings. Mr. Li’s type is the most attractive to little girls. Like.”
As soon as Chen Ling finished speaking, two young girls walked by, and said excitedly: “I finally got Daddy to get two tickets for the xo concert. Let’s go together in a few days. I love Sister Xiao Xiao Niugou so much.”
Li Tingchen frowned, “I can have a concert now.”
Chen Ling coughed a few times with his fist against his lips: “Cough, what, xo is a combination of C country’s debut and peak.”
Li Tingchen still frowned, “These days, dogs can make their debut?””