Mr Left and Mr Right

I originally thought there would be something important in this room. But in fact, on the contrary, the furnishings in the room were very simple. There were only two things in the room: a piano and a bicycle.

Both of them looked old-fashioned. The bike was one of very old styles. But its rusted places had been carefully protected.

There was a crystal picture frame on the piano, which was very nice. The person in the picture frame was very beautiful too. The young girl was wearing a white dress, leaning on the bicycle, with a pretty face and a nice smile.

I looked at the beautiful face of that girl, and felt sour in my heart. Obviously, she was the girl who lived in Jacky's heart. Both the piano and the bicycle were about the girl.

When I was holding the picture and having various thoughts in my mind, I suddenly heard Lucas’ voice “Uncle Hua!”

Jacky came back now! I was so flustered that I quickly put the photo frame back to its original place. I was in a hurry at that time. When I touched the piano, the photo frame fell to the ground with a crash.

I was even more flustered, and quickly reached out to pick up the picture frame, picking up the pieces one by one.

Then there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs. Step by step, it seemed that they were going to step me on my body. I knew Jacky was coming very soon.

I was extremely nervous. But it's impossible for me to escape. I stepped into his secret garden and broke up his picture frame. I was done.

The door opened. Jacky stood at the door with an angry face, and his eyes shot at me like knives.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." I said weakly.

He didn't speak. He just stared at the picture frame in my hand and the debris on the ground. His eyes seemed to burst out with fire.

from my hand, held it

sorry…”

hit pretty hard, having to stand against the wall. The corners of my mouth

such a big fire because of that. So, it could be seen that even though I was a living person, I still can't compare with an old photo. My heart had

out! Never come back." His voice was extremely indifferent.

steps. I would like to tell him that during this period of time, I really thanked him for the care

picked up the pieces I hadn't finished. His

felt sad and distressed. Tears came out more violently. I didn't know whether I was feeling distressed for him or for myself.

say. I knew he's fed up with me at that time and didn't want to

I walked downstairs heavily and saw that the maid was stopping Lucas

I wiped away my tears and didn’t want my child to see. But he already saw, "Mom, what's wrong

hugged Lucas. But my tears couldn’t stop. "Lucas, let's go.”

we going？”

I didn't know where to go either. But even if there was nowhere to go,

Lucas in my arms. When I was about to go out,

not speak, holding

can make up. The teacher said, “If you want to reconcile with others, just hold the hand of that person and say sorry to each other.”

stay here. He said: "Mom, I don't want to go. I don't want to go back

were also powerful. I

trouble again,

Hua！” Lucas also burst into tears. He was crying and

I guessed that Jacky on the third floor had heard Lucas' voice,

out of the area.