Long Time, My Baby

Late at night, the Wilson City was still full of lights. Charlie came out of the bar and drove aimlessly on the street.

Some of the stores were still open, and a song named You.

"How many times shall I meet you before I can forget you?

How many times shall I refuse you before I won't remember you.

You are everywhere in this city, but where are you?

The world is all about you. It turns out that you live in my heart."

He thought, 'I'm really drunk. There are only a few people on the street. No matter how hard I look at them, they are all Leah.'

He hadn't seen her face carefully for two years. He didn't remember whether her eyes were single-fold eyelids or double-fold eyelids, and whether her lips were thin or thick. He only remembered that it was an impeccable and stunning face.

He was annoyed. He pushed her away with his own hands, and now he was thinking about her crazily. Why? He hated her so much. A woman born in an orphanage didn't deserve his love.

He drove faster and faster on the street in the Chevrolet.

At the crossroad, a truck was driving at a moderate speed. The driver looked very tired. He slowly closed his eyes and ignored the red light in front.

"Bang!" with a loud noise, the Chevrolet got under the wheels of the truck. A limited edition sports car was immediately out of recognition.

On the second day, Lucian took Leah to the ice rink.

A gust of cold wind blew in the ice rink. Leah tightened her clothes and said awkwardly, "I don't know how to skate."

"I was going to teach you how to ski, but the ski resort doesn't open until November. I'll take you there then."

Lucian went to the lounge and fetched two pairs of ice skates. They changed their shoes and entered skating rink.

"Come on, girl. Hold the handrail and slide slowly." Lucian held the other arm of Leah carefully.

Leah lowered her head, watching her feet slowly separated into two lines. Then she slowly raised her head and looked around the ice rink.

There were many people on the big ice rink, but there were not many beginners like her. Many of them were couples. It was really romantic to skate together.

She looked at Lucian next to her. He was carefully supporting her. His eyes were full of concentration. Suddenly, he turned his head and met her eyes. She wondered if they were a couple.

Looking at the little head turning to him, Lucian was in a good mood with her watery eyes staring at him. With a smile at the corners of his mouth, he said, "Little girl, are you looking at me like this to imply something?"

ambiguity in her delicate eyes. "I'm suggesting that

little face with a handsome

guys." She raised her head

his eyebrows and said, "well, are you sure you have seen a handsome man who

appropriate for him to be so narcissistic?

the world." Leah replied with a firm look.

said, "I think so too. Then my little girl, you are not allowed to look at other men in the future. You can only look at

fell silent again. It turned out that Lucian were not only narcissistic,

I will suffer a great

"How come?"

not the people

his eyes

Why should I be jealous? " Although she

pressed Leah against the railing, lowered her head and touched her nose. "You

her heart was pounding. Why did her heart jump so fast? Was it because her boss indirectly confessed his love to her? That was

said in embarrassment, "Little girl, there are too many people here. Let's

understood what

Leah got rid of

people in the ice rink, and some couples were very

them. In this world, it was really lucky to find someone who knew and loved

used to think

and bumped into Leah who was lost in thought.

fell to the ground, her forehead hit the railing, and

Lucian rushed to her quickly and

do that." An apologetic

the lounge

waist with one hand and helped

at the girl with an apologetic face. Her long curly hair

He just cared about Leah and gently put the ice on the

what trouble did you make again?" When Leah was about to ask the girl's name, she heard a familiar

looked at the figure appearing at the

sight, Leah saw Angus.

Angus

out the word.

No. It's Miss

woman. What should you do?"

blushed. His woman?