Feng Zikai looked at Yun Duoduo. Time seemed to have left no trace on her body. When he saw her again many years later, she was as pure and agile as before. His pure temperament made him attracted.

If there is any change in her, it is that she is more beautiful and attractive, and her figure is a little taller than when we left her. She is as graceful as a hibiscus, with a natural and uncarved charm, just like her in his heart, only more outstanding and more beloved by him.

"I just came back, and things have changed a lot here. Duoduo, let your footsteps guide me in the direction I should go. Where can we have dinner and sit down and talk?"

Yun Duoduo raised his head and glanced around: "Just find a place nearby and follow me."

The two people walked side by side, the man was tall and handsome, and the woman was beautiful, attracting the attention of many people around.

"Only when I came back did I realize that there was no familiar shadow here. To me, this place has become extremely strange, and I almost don't recognize it anymore."

"Yes, you have been gone for too long, and the changes here are as big as yours."

"Have I changed much?"

Feng Zikai smiled proudly. He was once short and ordinary, but now he can attract the admiring eyes of many women when he walks on the street.

He knows that he has changed a lot. Sometimes when he stands in front of the mirror and thinks of his old self, he feels a strange feeling. After many years abroad and returning from transformation, can he win her heart?

It's not that he didn't see the faint marks on her face, the slightly red and swollen eyes, the slightly swollen face and the lost and confused expression. He didn't want to ask more questions. If possible, he hoped to have a chance to stay by her side again.

Let her understand his affection for her.

Not confessing his love to her clearly back then has always been his deepest regret.

I thought I would miss her forever, but I never thought I would have the chance to return to China and see her again so soon.

Does she know that he has deep feelings for her deep in his heart?

It turned out that after so many years, he had not forgotten her, but had hidden that innocent and beautiful secret love in his heart. Today he accidentally saw her on the street, and his heartstrings were suddenly plucked. Everything in the past was vivid in his mind, as if it was yesterday.

Just as clear.

How is she doing?

There were so many things I wanted to ask and say. I looked sideways at her beautiful little face in the morning light, but found that I couldn't say a word.

Her heart suddenly ached sharply. Was she having a bad life?

"When did you return to China?"

"Two days ago, after returning to China, I started to contact my former classmates, but I couldn't find you."

"Do you want to go abroad again?"

"Maybe I'll stay, if I can find a reason to stay."

Feng Zikai smiled. His smile was handsome and elegant, which attracted many women passing by to look back at him. Yun Duoduo smiled and remembered that before Feng Zikai left, he was not as tall as her, and he was dark and thin.

He looked inconspicuous, but I didn't expect that after not seeing him for so many years, he was like a young eagle, leaving its nest and fluttering its wings.

"What do you like to eat? After living abroad for many years, I am used to eating Western food. Can I still be used to eating Chinese food? There are not many Western restaurants. I wonder what your taste is like now?"

Yun Duoduo smiled bitterly. She didn't remember Feng Zikai's taste, or even remember this person very well.

When Feng Zikai called her name on the street, she stared at Feng Zikai for a long time, but she did not remember who this outstanding man was.

It wasn't until Feng Zikai said his name that she had a very vague impression. After thinking for a moment, she remembered this classmate and former neighbor who had just graduated from junior high school and went abroad.

"Just go here to eat. After many years abroad, I have never been used to eating Western food, and I don't like it. I prefer Chinese food. When I come back here, of course I have to taste the flavor of the past. When I go abroad, I always feel that the food is

Those Chinese food are not authentic enough.”

Yun Duoduo raised her eyes and looked at the place Feng Zikai pointed to. It was just a snack bar on the street. Although the place was small, there were many varieties of food in it.

She looked sideways at Feng Zikai, but she couldn't tell what brand Feng Zikai was wearing. It was not the brands she had seen or was familiar with. She could see that the fabric of Feng Zikai's clothes was very good, and the workmanship was exquisite and well-fitting.

The clothes set off his slender figure and his elegant and gentle demeanor.

Is he really the Feng Zikai who once had no outstanding talent and no amazing appearance?

The impression gradually became clearer, but no matter what, it couldn't overlap with the tall and handsome man beside me. Could it be that he had undergone plastic surgery?

The problem is, the appearance can be improved, but the body cannot be lengthened, right?

Two people walked into the snack bar. The owner of the snack bar was very confused. The clothes of this couple were very fashionable. No matter how they looked at it, they were not the people who should walk into this snack bar to drink porridge.

This is a semi-self-service snack bar, with a variety of porridge, cold vegetables and pickles, steamed buns and noodles. You can take your own plates and bowls and take what you need, and finally settle the account.

"What do you like to eat? I'll get it."

"Duoduo, sit down and I'll get it. How can I work for you, a beautiful lady? Don't let me lose my grace."

Seeing Feng Zikai's warm and jade-like smile, Yun Duoduo's heart suddenly felt much more at ease. She smiled, nodded and sat down, holding her chin while watching Feng Zikai get the food.

Several kinds of food were placed in front of Yun Duoduo. Yun Duoduo discovered that these foods were all things she liked to eat. She didn't pay too much attention to them. She was never picky about food. There were very few things she didn't like to eat, and these foods were all

very normal.

"I wonder if the things I brought are to your taste?"

"I like them. Although these things are very common, they are what I like."

"Your taste hasn't changed at all. I thought you wouldn't like these now."

"How do you know my taste?"

Feng Zikai chuckled, how could he not know that at that time he was always paying attention to her secretly, watching her, and becoming familiar with her hobbies, tastes, habits and more.

But she never paid much attention to him.

A vague affection and a hidden crush. At that time, they were both too young and naive to dare to express their feelings. There was never a shortage of boys who liked her around her. At that time, he had a low self-esteem and did not have the courage to treat her.

Say what's on his mind.

Before going abroad, he wanted to muster up the courage to confess his love to her, but when he thought about going abroad and not knowing when he would come back and whether there would be a chance to come back, he lost the courage to tell her his hidden feelings.

Not wanting her to worry about him hopelessly for a long time, not wanting her to be unhappy and struggling to wait for an uncertain and distant love, he left silently without saying anything.

Maybe it wasn't because he didn't want to say it, or because he had no time to return to his country, but because he didn't know if she would have some affection for him, and he was afraid of being rejected by her and saying the words that would make him sad and unacceptable.

After so many years, can he now confess to her the love he had hidden for so many years?

[Author's digression]: Dear friends, please read Purgatory's other completed works first. The classic and peerless work "Stealing an Emperor to Be a Husband" is waiting for you. After reading it, your smile will always be open and your eyebrows will be widened.

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