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133, married to the mother of his son's rival

The winter in Shanghai seems to be particularly cold. The first snow of the year has just fallen outside. Accompanied by the cheerful Christmas music, the first snow falls romantically on the streets. Few pedestrians on the street hold umbrellas, and most of them just let it go.

Snowflakes were falling on the shoulders and hair tips, and the young lovers experienced in advance what it means to grow old together.

In the Yunding Cafe on Center Street, Bo Bingran looked at the falling snow outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling windows. There was a bit of melancholy on her beautiful and bright face, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

She had already taken off her brown jacket and was wearing a white V-neck sweater, a black woolen hip skirt, and black short boots. She was dressed like a fashionable beauty, with her black curly hair hanging freely on her shoulders.

, the makeup is exquisite, giving people an unreasonable sense of high-end and oppression.

As the CEO of ThePaper Technology Co., Ltd., a top domestic technology company, Bo Bingran’s success cannot be replicated. At the beginning of this year, ThePaper Technology Co., Ltd. developed the latest 5G network and began to officially use it through the three major domestic operators.

The birth of 5g network will inevitably affect the next network pattern and create a new era.

After the 5G network was developed, Thermal Technology's shares suddenly rose to an incredible level, and the company's market value soared from the original 10 billion to 200 billion today. Whether it is domestic or foreign,

The creation of 5G is a cross-era progress, at least from a business perspective.

But now, Mr. Bo, who was making a lot of money, was frowning, and his mood didn't seem very beautiful. The falling snow outside the window made her inexplicably irritable, so when someone came with snowflakes in front of her,

For a moment, Bo Bingran seemed to have returned to the past.

At that time when she had nothing, there was also a young man who came through the wind and snow just to take her home.

The visitor was wearing a black windbreaker, a simple white shirt underneath, and a pair of sneakers favored by young talents. His hair was slightly curled and dyed a brown color, giving people an unreasonable youthful look.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes on her face were full of surprises at this time. The corners of the eyes were slightly raised, with a few wrinkles at the corners, but there was no sign of age.

"Bingran, I can finally meet you again, I'm so happy!"

Long Xiao came over and took off his black windbreaker. Snowflakes fell on his hair and stopped on his long eyelashes. After taking off his clothes, the man in the white shirt sat down, looking completely different.

He looks to be in his early forties, and it looks like some people would believe him if he said he was in his early twenties.

Compared with Long Xiao in front of her, Bo Bingran, who had exquisite makeup and carefully styled hair draped over her shoulders, suddenly felt that she seemed old.

Time seems to be treating the man in front of me particularly favorably. Even after so many years, he still doesn't look old and seems to be the same as before.

She suddenly didn't know what to say. When the waiter came over, she just looked at the man in front of her and ordered a cup of mocha. It was still the same flavor as before. Milk was added to the coffee. It had a sweet and greasy taste, just like the man in front of her.

After Long Xiao ordered the mocha, he rubbed the hand on the table unconsciously, allowing Bo Bingran to see his well-boned hands. Now these hands were well maintained, but Bo Bingran knew that when winter came, Long Xiao

My hands are always cold, which makes me feel like there is something wrong.

"Bingran, aren't you willing to talk to me?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Long Xiao blinked his eyes and spoke pitifully. He didn't look like a forty-five-year-old man at all, especially those peach blossom eyes, and the twinkling light in them was a bit childish, which made her look a bit childish.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Bo Bingran's eyes, but then, his light gray eyes turned cold again.

"What do you want from me?"

The two people had not seen each other for almost twenty years. They obviously lived in the same city, but they seemed to have missed each other on purpose. Just like the breakup back then, the two never saw each other again after the breakup.

"Can't I come to you if I have something to do? We haven't seen each other for so many years, don't you miss me at all?"

Long Xiao raised his hand to mark a small distance, his eyes still as bright as before.

"...Miss you? Long Xiao, do you need me to remind you that we have been separated for twenty-four years, right?"

Bo Bingran admitted that when she saw the person in front of her, she still had some emotions in her heart, but if she wanted to say that she missed him or if she cared about it, she was unwilling to admit it. No one wanted to stay in the memories of the past. She

I have long wished that I could suppress all my feelings.

Such cold words made Long Xiao stunned for a moment, but then there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he was about to cry.

"But...but I remember that we were still dating, and you obviously agreed to marry me. I also bought a diamond ring and a ticket to the North Pole. We agreed to watch the aurora together, but as soon as I woke up

, you disappeared, and...more than twenty years later, Bingran, the doctors said I was sick, I must not be sick, right? I just saw the future, but why is this future without you? Why are we separated?

Already? Have you stopped wanting me a long time ago?"

After the phone call ended, it was an unreasonable one. When the waiter came to serve coffee, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the man in a white shirt who seemed to be about to cry, but he quickly served the coffee and left.

Bo Bingran, who was sitting there, was stunned. The person in front of him seemed to be like he did when he was young. He always liked to complain to himself about everything and always asked himself if he didn't love him. The information in these words was enough.

Bo Bing was at a loss.

She couldn't hide the surprise on her face, and her voice was a little dry and hoarse.

"You said you came more than twenty years later? You don't remember our breakup?"

Such a ridiculous thing made Bo Bingran unable to believe it, but the person in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Bo Bingran's hand. The cold hand touched Bo Bingran's warm hand, just like when he was young.

, took Bo Bingran's hand and covered his hand.

"How did we break up? You said that we would definitely get married and have a lovely baby. Everything now is just a dream, but I really didn't expect that you are so powerful at the age of forty-four! Opening such a

She is a strong woman in a big company, but you are so annoying in the dream. You didn’t even know to warm my hands when I was cold, and you even broke up with me. How cold are my hands when you touch them? Hum, you

Do you not love me anymore?"

He is so unreasonable and unreasonable, just like when he was nineteen years old, the boy's heart is always enthusiastic, but the more he likes someone, the more afraid he becomes, so he needs to constantly make sure and ask whether the person in front of him is wholeheartedly devoted to him.

Love him.

Long Xiao obviously has a body in his forties, but his expression now is exactly the same as when he was a boy. Bo Bingran suddenly couldn't refuse the other person's hand, and instinctively covered the other person's cold hand.

It's funny to say that in the palm of your hand, Bo Bingran's name is covered with ice and snow, but he has a body as hot as coals. Even in winter, his body is always warm, so when the two are in love, Long Xiao likes to stretch his hand to it the most.

In Bo Bingran's pocket, even when sleeping at night, she likes to hold Bo Bingran in her arms, the two of them sticking together tightly.

Looking at the person in front of him, Bo Bingran suddenly didn't know what to say. At this moment, Long Xiao's cell phone on the table suddenly rang. Long Xiao lowered his head and saw that it was Dr. Wang, so he frowned unhappily.

, said to Bo Bingran in front of him.

"Bingran, look, this is Dr. Wang. He has been lying to me, saying that I have lost my memory, and that I have a son in his twenties. How is this possible? If I broke up with you in this dream, then

It is absolutely impossible for me to have children with other women! In this world, the person I like most is you, and I won’t even look at other women!"

He complained aggrievedly, but Bo Bingran let go of one hand and picked up his mobile phone without any unfamiliarity at all.

"Can I pick up?"

She looked at the person in front of her with a complicated expression, while Long Xiao nodded obediently.

"Of course, the password is your birthday, hehe."

The hand holding the phone suddenly trembled. Bo Bingran clicked answer first, and then entered the call. The person on the other end seemed very nervous.

"Mr. Long, where have you been? You can't move around now..."

As the man spoke, he seemed to think that Bo Bingran was Long Xiao, and then he was interrupted by Bo Bingran.

"I am Long Xiao's friend. Are you Long Xiao's family doctor? Can you tell me what happened to Long Xiao?"

Why did he suddenly come here, suddenly ask her to meet, suddenly say that they have never broken up at all, and act like he was twenty years old, not like a mature man at all.

Dr. Wang on the other end of the phone heard this and said quickly.

"Excuse me, madam, who are you? Mr. Long was in a car accident a week ago. He lost his memory when he woke up. He only remembers things before he was twenty years old. I wonder where you are? I will send someone to bring Mr. Long back.

Mr. Long never answered the phone before..."

The memory goes back to when I was twenty...

Bo Bingran raised his head and looked at Long Xiao, who was looking at him with a dependent look in front of him. Suddenly he couldn't remember. Was Long Xiao like this when he was twenty years old? Did he love him like this? In those eyes, it seemed that there was nothing but

Apart from myself, there is nothing.

"I will take care of Long Xiao for the time being, don't worry."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Long Xiao was still warming his hands seriously. He lowered his head to the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee. His lips were stained with milk, and he looked silly.

"The person who called just now is indeed a liar. Don't believe it. You are dreaming now. Although we have been separated for many years, Xiao, I still miss you very much."

Finally, in front of the man in front of him who seemed to have a brain problem, he reached out his hand without hesitation and gently stroked the milk from Long Xiao's mouth. Bo Bingran felt that he was going crazy.

She suddenly wanted to take this man away and hide him to prevent him from regaining any memory.

Just stay like this and stay at twenty years old.
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