"This river is called Xiaoqing River. The Huangtaiban Bridge over there was built a few years ago. Before the bridge was repaired, everyone had to take a boat to go to the other side. When we were just born, from Banqiao Wharf to this Yancang Wharf was a very prosperous and active place in Jinan." Liu Cheng smiled at the clear water of Xiaoqing River.

Chen Wanruo looked at the bustling Huangtaiban Bridge in the distance from the second floor, and cars came and went.

Liu Cheng looked at the willows on the river bank and hit the water. The ripples made by him were stunningly said: "In the past, there were big bowl tea stalls and restaurants everywhere. They were very lively because people came and went, and the business was very hot."

"There are also some old craftsmen here, such as sugar sellers, cooked meat and other snacks. There is a vegetable and meat market there, and they all rise up."

"Later, the bridge was repaired, the road was open and convenient, and people couldn't use the pier. These two piers gradually became what they are now."

Chen Wanruo put her chin on her hand, holding a pair of chopsticks sealed by the sealed bag, and the chopsticks were leaning on the table. She looked at the scenery along the river with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "If you don't bring me here, I don't know that there is such a beautiful place in Jinan, what about it later?"

Liu Cheng looked at Chen Wanruo and suddenly thought of the poem, you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who are watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.

He dismantled the tableware and said, "Banqiao Wharf is fine, it has been changed to a management and display center. The salt warehouse wharf under our feet is no longer possible. Have you seen the construction site of Shuitianfuyuan behind you? This place will be demolished soon."

"People bid farewell to the dock, naturally bid farewell to the boatman, bid farewell to the beacon lights, bid farewell to all the marks belonging to the dock."

"The first one to go was the craftsman, and then the vegetable and meat market was taken. Then the big bowl tea stalls and restaurants in the terrace were demolished. In the end, only this salt warehouse restaurant was left, which would be demolished in a few months."

"The land that Changlin Group invested in, Shuitianfuyuan is Changlin's project."

Chen Wanruo looked out the window, listening to Liu Cheng's narration, full of joy. As he listened, he finally heard something wrong. He stared at his big eyes and asked, "What, what does it mean."

Liu Cheng ordered a whistle noodles and diced egg white noodles and said with a sigh: "Just like now, we are sitting in this restaurant, watching the Yellowstone Bridge bustling, no one will remember the glory of the pier once, nor will they be saddened by the pier's retreat."

"Wan'er, not all goodbye will cause separation from life and death, crying bitterly, exhausted, and sad."

Chen Wanruo obviously understood the subtext, let the past be passed, and the future is in the future, and there is no need to miss it.

"Are you planning to break up with me officially?" Chen Wanruo asked tremblingly, and a tear had already slipped from the corner of her eyes.

"Do you know? Some farewells can actually be very romantic. For example, Li Bai and Wang Lun's farewells can actually be very casual. For example, Xu Zhimo has just waved his hand gently when he gets off.

Liu Cheng still had a smile on his face. As long as he stayed with Chen Wanruo, even if he didn't speak, he would be full of smiles.

"Just because I didn't promise you that I had to study abroad, would you break up with me? I thought... you already... I... no, I..." Chen Wanruo kept wiping her tears, and she had already started to speak incoherently.

As she said, she never thought about what would happen after breaking up. She thought she would be with Liu Chengni for the rest of her life.

"Silly girl. Stop crying." Liu Cheng took a deep breath.

Chen Wanruo wiped her tears and kept saying, "You seem to have broken up with my father. As for the business, you can talk again if the negotiation breaks down. There is no need to break up. I..."

Liu Cheng stood up, sat on the same side of Chen Wanruo, and hugged her: "Okay, don't cry anymore."

Chen Wanruo cried even louder when she heard this: "You always make me cry. It was before the New Year. It was six months after the New Year. This started to make me cry again. I'm asking you to make you mess with you! I just want..."

...

The client sent a fin and requested to disconnect. The four breakups began, and both parties were preparing to release the resources occupied by each other.

Chen Wanruo went home, and the driver took her away expressionlessly and returned to the cage called family that belonged to her.

This girl is very well-behaved. She can't escape the shackles of her family and cannot give up her relationship with her family. She is even more unlikely to argue with her parents and do whatever it takes for love.

She is a living person and she has her own life.

After having such a wonderful six months, Liu Cheng was already very content. He gave Chen Wanruo a result, rather than being unclear.

He gave Chen Wanruo's youth and put an end to the relationship, allowing her to leave with decent.

It was the breakup he mentioned, and it was the one who betrayed this relationship. When Chen Wanruo thought of herself in the future, he was a petty man.

But if you go out and stay for a while, you have to break up! And you can be so decisive and not at all arrogant!

Isn't this good?

Chen Changlin's asking price is too high. Liu Cheng's cost is not only for the company, but also for some of his personal freedom.

The total cost, the total lost to obtain something is called cost.

He is willing to accept Chen Changlin's investment. He likes Chen Wanruo very much, but unfortunately Chen Changlin offers a bid code, which he cannot accept.

Too cheap.

Liu Cheng returned home very late. Liu Yinuo felt guilty and kept asking questions. Liu Cheng had to explain it clearly.

"Sister, don't bother me, okay?" Liu Cheng looked at Liu Yinuo walking around, and had no way to work hard.

Liu Yinuo finally stopped, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to daze.

She stopped, snorted coldly and said, "What she said is about working. Look at your recent plot, it will be repeated, and it will be leaping left and right. The reader will have your heart."

Liu Cheng said with a smile: "Who will write down after I'm going to kill me? You? This is what you told me back then."

Liu Yinuo smashed the pillow on the bed on Liu Cheng's head and said angrily: "Is this human word you said?"

She still reminded: "To be honest, the pace of the recent plot is a bit slow, please pay attention to speeding up."

"Okay." Liu Cheng nodded.

"Do you want to tell Li Man?" Liu Yinuo asked strangely.

Of course Liu Cheng knew what Liu Yinuo was talking about and deal with his feelings cleanly.

Liu Cheng's hand typing on the keyboard was paused: "Do you have to make Li Man so embarrassed and make her so cheap? She is a good girl."

"I seem to have caused trouble for you." Liu Yinuo said dejectedly.

She went to Chen Wanruo to help her, changed the contract, and saved some money, but the result was completely beyond her expectations.

Liu Cheng laughed out loud. His sister, who usually looks like a goddess outside and is a silly woman at home, rarely feels so embarrassed.

He smiled and said, "This is not your fault. Chen Wanruo and I haven't contacted each other for nearly a month. We are all adapting to life without each other. Today is an explanation for each other, it has nothing to do with you."

The ending of him and Chen Wanruo was not because Liu Yinuo pointed this thunder, nor was it because Chen Wanruo was going to study abroad. Their ending was actually over the afternoon when the college entrance examination ended.

Breakup is just the end of youth.

Youth is a flower, one petal dissipates with the wind, splendid on the branches of life, spreading on the fields of time, falling into mud and crushing into dust.

When the story begins, it is like spring, the sun shines on the willow trees. When the wind blows, the glowing leaves are shining with silver. The students riding bicycles pass by each other. While laughing and laughing, the men and women stand under the tree. Your love is not open, and my shirt is snow-white, and I look forward to the willow leaves falling without blinking.

When the story ended, it was like autumn, with the autumn wind gushing, dyeing the green leaves yellow, and then blowing hard, the fallen leaves danced with the wind. The men and women who were standing under the tree also drifted with the wind. The sky was each other, and in the dust, they forgot their clean faces and were busy. In the end, they couldn't even remember their names.

The story has become a photo and pressed to the bottom of the desk. Memories have become mud and settled in the deepest part of the mind.

"Why are you so calm?" Liu Yinuo asked in confusion as he looked at Liu Cheng still flying on the keyboard as usual.

When you are over, you can feel pain, but it is still in your youth.

When the ending moment comes, there is no feeling, only sudden realization is the real end.

Liu Cheng pretended to be a boy who had been six months old and was also greedy for the taste of youth, but his youth had passed away for more than ten years, so how could he suffer?

He smiled and said, "Then what should I do? Just break up."

After breaking up too much, I gradually got used to it.

"Okay, sister, go and cook, I'm working." Liu Cheng kept flying on the keyboard, showing a reassuring smile.

Waist Essence: [Your sister said you broke up.]

Li Man's nickname is waist spirit. In addition to her fox eyes that are charming, she also has a waist that can be easily broken.

Of course that was an illusion. Li Man's waist was constantly folded, and he tried it.

Liu Cheng thought about it carefully and replied: "That's right."
Chapter completed!