To You, My Beloved

He didn't have much thought in his mind. He was so groggy that he just instinctively started the car, stepped on the accelerator and got on the road, heading towards his apartment.

When he was driving, he was a little distracted. He was either in the wrong gear or taking the wrong road. He circled the main road several times before finally finding the right exit. When he was about to turn, he didn't know what was going on. , the car went in the wrong direction, and then the car hit the guardrail in the middle of the road.

The strong force of the impact caused Su Nianhua to lean forward. He raised his head and stared blankly at the flashing taillights in front of him. After a long while, he finally regained consciousness. Then he In the bottom of her heart, there was a kind of frightened despair. This was terrible. April had a man she fell in love with again. She must have a new marriage soon. Now, there really was no chance for him and her. .

In his mind, he imagined that one day, when he came home late at night, she would stumble out of the bedroom in her pajamas and say to him, "Nian Hua, are you back?"

He looked forward to seeing her standing at the door of the kitchen wearing an apron every night, asking him if he wanted a midnight snack.

Everything he hoped for, everything he expected, everything he wanted about her and him would never be there again.

Even if it happens to her, it will only belong to another man.

He and she were obviously together once, but why did they become such a completely different situation after they separated?

Thinking about it this way, he was not willing to give in. He was really not willing to give in.

But no matter how unwilling he is, what can he do? He had killed her love for him with his own hands. Could it be that now he was going back to kill her second happiness?

When Su Nianhua thought of this, he couldn't help but lay on the steering wheel.

It was late at night, and street lamps every few meters illuminated the city's roads extremely brightly.

The man lying on the steering wheel looked very quiet, but his hand holding the steering wheel was trembling slightly.

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In the following days, Su Nianhua and April never met alone at other times except for meeting at the company meeting.

Even in the meeting, the two people did not communicate much, not even an exchange of glances.

When Su Nianhua got off work, he saw several people coming to the company to pick up April. Once or twice, he was still in the restaurant and bumped into two people having dinner. It was just like April said, he was treating her one after another. He looks good, has a personable demeanor, and looks talented. The two of them are a perfect match no matter how you look at them.

Time flies like water, and in a blink of an eye, it’s the day of my birthday in April.

For April, her thirtieth birthday was really not something worth celebrating, so she resolutely refused to hold a party.

Just on my birthday, I invited people I was close to and opened a private room in the splendid palace for everyone to get together.

Lu Wei came all the way from France to celebrate April's birthday, so the party on the night of April's birthday was naturally indispensable for Lu Wei.

When they drove April and arrived at the magnificent gate, Su Nianhua happened to drive there too, and the three of them bumped into each other at the threshold of the magnificent gate.

Su Nianhua held the key and was about to hand it to the doorman, but he stiffened for a moment.