Chapter 385

At that time, Ye Ling was still so naive and beautiful.

She was wearing a red skirt, surrounded by the beautiful flowers in the garden, but without losing her own color. On the contrary, it was like a rose in full bloom, which made all the flowers dark and colorless.

"Mo lengqing, next, I'm going to show you my new work!"

In the video, Ye Ling holds her mobile phone, and the breeze gently raises her skirt. In the picture, she looks like a bright fairy.

She tooted her mouth and put the picture of her mobile phone on the most accurate camera: "dangdangdang! Look, husband, these are all my new songs. They are all for you. These songs represent my love for you. "

The girl in the video is smiling, but Luo Luo's eyes gradually become far-reaching and erratic.

"Do you have any special feelings? Do you think... "

Without waiting for the video to finish, Lolo slapped on the cover of the notebook.

She slightly lowered her eyelids, half light and half sleep in her eyes.

I already know what's in it. Why should I read it?

Luo Luoman thought that he could forget it. In fact, no matter how long it was, he couldn't forget it at all!

Lolo took a deep breath, took out the video tape, put it in his bag, closed his laptop, and was about to put it in the drawer when he was attracted by something in the drawer.

It's a ring inlaid with broken diamonds. The ring in platinum is shining in the bright light of the study.

Luo Luo couldn't help but take it up and gently stroked the ring. Suddenly, her eyes were moist.

She held the ring close to her eyes and looked inside.

In the small ring, I saw two capital letters q-l.

Mo lengqing and Ye Ling.

This is Ye Ling's wedding ring.

Luo Luo suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest. She pulled open her front skirt and took a big breath, but she still felt restless and stuffy.

Impatiently throw the ring into the drawer, even the door of the drawer is too late to close, Lolo quickly ran out of the study, slammed the door, leaning against the long corridor, breathing.

The window of the corridor is open, the wind outside the house is blowing in slowly, and the air is flowing slowly.

Luo Luo's hair is slowly raised by the wind, and her vision is gradually blurred.

The air is quiet and peaceful. In the quiet corridor, as for the sound of the wind and the gentle breathing of Luo Luo.

Coldly, she suddenly raised her head, looked at the crystal chandelier above the corridor, and laughed: "people are gone, what's the point of keeping these?"

With a smile, Luo's tears fell down.

Mingming's heart has calmed down, and Mingming has determined that he has no unnecessary thoughts and hatred.

But why do you feel sad when you see those old things belonging to Ye Ling?

Luo Luo slowly along the long corridor, against the white wall, walking outside.

Her heart slowly down calm, calm calm, suddenly become extremely calm.

Once again, Luo Luo told himself sentence by sentence in his heart.

That's all in the past.

All of Ye Ling and all of Mo lengqing are in the past.

Love is like smoke, hatred is like cloud. She and Mo Leng Qing, already two clear, who also don't owe who.

"Mo lengqing, we are really clear. You don't owe me and I don't owe you either."

Luo Luo murmured so slowly that his heart became more and more calm.