1834: C1834 He Stood at the End of Time

C1834 He Stood at the End of Time

Lu Lisheng held her breath. She looked up at Gong Moxiu, totally not expecting him to suddenly say that.

"I won't come to eat breakfast with you in the future, and I won't run with you." After saying that, Gong Moxiu turned around and walked out. "We are just partners. Maintaining the distance between us is enough."

Until Gong Moxiu disappeared from sight and closed the door, Lu Lisheng was still nailed on the spot.

She was somewhat defeated, but at this moment, her mood was not completely defeated, but an indescribable complication.

The movie was still going on, but there was no more audience. Lu Lisheng sat alone on the sofa, looking at the movie that did not know the following plot, but her thoughts had drifted far away.

For the next few days, she passed by Gong Moxiu's room door, but she did not hear any sounds coming from inside. She ran around the community every day, but she had never met him.

Until one day when it rained heavily. She drove her new car into the neighborhood. When she greeted the guards, she pretended to ask if she had seen Gong Moxiu before.

Gong Moxiu was a famous person, so the guard naturally knew. In addition, he had seen Gong Moxiu drive Lu Lisheng to work, so he did not avoid it and said directly: "Mr. Gong hasn't been here for a few days."

"Okay, thank you." Lu Lisheng smiled and left.

Imperial City was very big. Sometimes, if one did not deliberately do it, it would be very difficult to meet someone.

Even though Lu Lisheng had been to Heavenly Palace Group several times on behalf of the law firm, she had never met Gong Moxiu again.

On this day, she received a call from her mother. "Lisheng. Your uncle will be coming to Hua Country's Yan City on the second of next month. You should meet him."

Lu Lisheng looked at her work plan and specially made two days of time.

On the morning of the second, Lu Lisheng's plane landed in Yan City.

Uncle's flight was in the evening to Yan City. Therefore, Lu Lisheng still had a few hours of free time.

She came out of the airport, first went to the hotel to store her luggage, then changed her clothes and walked on the streets of Yan City.

It was still cold and chilly in the spring. Lu Lisheng wore a windbreaker and arrived at the ancient town that was more than 20 kilometers away from Yan City.

The weather was very good. After she went to a few specialty stores, she arrived at a small riverside.

On both sides of the river were antique hammock buildings. The stone arch bridge was built with limestone, and the lion heads on it were vivid and lifelike.

Lu Lisheng was interested in filming, so she took out her camera to take a picture.

The landscape was filled with the smell of fireworks. Lu Lisheng took a few pictures in a row and picked up the camera to take a look. However, she saw a familiar figure in one of the photos.

She quickly enlarged the picture. When she locked onto the figure, she almost held her breath.

It was him, it was Gong Moxiu.

Lu Lisheng did not expect to meet Gong Moxiu here at all. She quickly looked up and looked around.

However, at the end of the bridge, she did not see him.

Lu Lisheng put away her camera and walked quickly across the stone bridge.

Still no.

She was a little disappointed. She turned on the camera to take a picture and wanted to confirm. She thought to herself, "Did I see it wrong?

However, at this moment, the sound of children playing could be heard from the other side.

Lu Lisheng subconsciously turned her head towards the sound and saw Gong Moxiu standing quietly in front of a group of children in a light casual outfit in the background. He was tall and straight.

He had a small robot in his hand, and beside his feet, there was a robot that was circling around.2

That group of children saw his robot and surrounded him excitedly and curiously, chattering.

Lu Lisheng stood where she was and looked over there. She saw Gong Moxiu's gaze pass through the air and also look towards her.

There is still one more chapter. Wait till I finish writing it and pass it on.

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