But this photo, she clearly remembered that she had lost it that night seven years ago.
Why are you here now?
Song Qingyou got up in a panic, knelt down in front of the bedside table, and kept rummaging through the cabinet in front of her.
When she saw the photo frame in the drawer, Song Qingyou stopped suddenly and took the photo frame carefully. , the same white clothes, the same sycamore path, when the two people hugged each other and smiled, Song Qingyou couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and even the hand holding the photo frame couldn't stop shaking.
The photo in the frame was taken on the school's Wutong Path when she and Lu Jingchen returned to the capital to meet their parents for the first time after they got married, and then went to the United States.
It was also at that time that she learned that Lu Jingchen was an alumnus of the same school as her and was her senior.
In order to take this photo, Lu Jingchen, who has always been cold and taciturn, searched for a long time before finding a passerby who took this photo for them.
She remembered this photo.
Lu Jingchen placed it in Shengshi Huating's apartment.
She never expected it to appear here.
Song Qingyou stared blankly at the photo in her hand.
The same color tone, the same position, and the same background.
The difference was that there was him beside her.
Turning over the yellowed photo in his hand, Song Qingyou looked at the conspicuous words behind the photo, and suddenly felt a little confused in his mind.
All deep love is a secret.
This was Lu Jingchen's note.
She could tell it at a glance, but she felt a little confused and confused by the sentence he wrote.
Song Qingyou stared at the photo and thought for a long time, but still had no clue.
Suddenly, a flash occurred in her mind.
She quickly took out the mobile phone in her pocket and opened the text message Lu Jingchen sent not long ago. ――― Qingyou: My love for you has never been about possession, but fulfillment.
Seven years ago, in order to give you love, I fulfilled your wish.
And now, in order to give you your freedom, I choose to fulfill your wish again.
Whether it was seven years ago or now, meeting you is a beautiful accident for me.
Just like all these years, my love for you is ultimately just a secret I keep.
Qingyou, I love you, I don’t just say it.
I would rather make you happy than make you suffer.
I've put the things you need in the drawer of the bedside table in Lu Zhai's bedroom.
Just give them to Ji Chi directly after you sign.
Qingyou, I wish you happiness Lu Jingchen ――― Song Qingyou stared blankly at the text messages on her phone, and then looked up at the yellowed photo in her hand.
Regarding everything he saw before him, Song Qingyou had too many questions in his heart.
Why did Lu Jingchen mention seven years ago?
Wasn't it the first time he met her when they were in city S?
And why does he have this photo in his hand that she accidentally lost?
Song Qingyou carefully recalled every detail of seven years ago, and some vague fragments slowly flashed through her mind.
She suddenly opened her eyes in shock, her eyes filled with disbelief.
This photo, she was sure she had accidentally lost it that night seven years ago, was now here.
Could it be Thinking of a certain possibility, Song Qingyou couldn't help but trembled and trembled all over, her heart kept beating, and even the corners of her pale lips began to tremble uncontrollably.
Song Qingyou stood up helplessly, dragging her two legs that were already weak and without any strength, and kept dialing Lu Jingchen's phone number while slowly walking out of the bedroom.
Spend all my time just for you :