five years ago!!!

These three words made the tall body suddenly tremble.

Song Danping seemed to suddenly wake up.

"Five years ago...five years ago, we definitely never met!" The voice returned to its usual low tone, even a bit stiff.

All the beautiful atmosphere was broken instantly!

Mengyin was startled, and a touch of surprise flashed across Qingli's face!

What's wrong? Did you say anything wrong?

"Danping, what's wrong with you?" she asked doubtfully.

"It's okay." He left the maple tree he was leaning on and turned his back to her.

"Did I say something wrong?"

He lowered his eyelashes, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "No," then he turned around and smiled at her, assuming his usual elegant posture again, "I just think you look familiar. I think maybe I used to

I've seen it before." The tenderness in his tone was completely gone.

"So that's it." Mengyin smiled without any trace, trying not to show any disappointment.

There was silence for a while.

"You used to study in England? Well, Yi Chen told me." He was the first to break the silence, but he didn't understand why he said the second half of the sentence in superfluous words.

"Yes, I have lived in London for nearly ten years. It can be said to be my second hometown." Her voice also regained its calmness.

"Ten years?" He was a little surprised.

"Yes, I have spent almost the past ten years there since I was 13."

"How could your father be willing to let you live there alone for so long?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Danping immediately felt that he was too rash. How could he have the right to ask about her family's private affairs.

Mengyin, on the other hand, didn't take it seriously and smiled faintly at him, "Actually, it's very nice there. I like the city of London very much. Now that I'm back, I miss it all the time. I miss my many good friends there and the bells of Westminster Abbey.

Think of the open-air galleries in Hyde Park, think of street artists, think of the British Museum, the Royal Theater..."

Seeing her quiet look and frank statement, Song Danping felt that he seemed a bit stingy at this moment.

"What about you, what have you been doing in the past?" Two small clusters of sparks suddenly flashed in Mengyin's clear eyes, as if they were about to penetrate his whole body.

The handsome man looked away, "Like most people in the past, study and go to the sea." He answered in a high-sounding and indifferent way, obviously perfunctory to her.

But Mengyin didn't explore it. Since he didn't want to say anything, there was no point in asking further.

"It's time for me to go." She gestured towards him with her eyes.

They saw Ao Lan walking towards them in a hurry.

"As soon as I guessed, you brought Miss He here." Aolan said to him with her breath still a little unsteady.

"Miss He, Mr. He has sent someone to pick you up."

"Thank you, Miss Ding."

"Then I'll go first, see you two." She turned around and said goodbye to them.

"goodbye."

Looking at her walking back, Song Danping's eyes revealed a bit of nostalgia.

At this moment, Mengyin seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned her head and smiled sincerely at him.

Then, he said something that shocked him: "Danping, if you can't change the past, then please face the future!"

After saying that, her long hair flew, and her silhouette disappeared into the dusk like a white cloud.
Chapter completed!