Perhaps it was because he had lived in the urban jungle of steel and concrete for too long, but now after taking a walk out, Lu Hao suddenly felt refreshed.

After being in a cage for a long time, I can finally return to nature.

After parking the car in the parking lot, I looked up and saw maple leaves all over the mountains and fields, like burning clouds of fire, extending all the way to the horizon.

Because it was a weekday, there were few people and cars. Lu Hao simply didn't wear sunglasses, only a hat, and prepared to go to the top of the mountain to take a look.

Climb all the way.

Zhou Xiaomeng behind him kept taking pictures to record this beautiful scene. Occasionally, she looked up at Lu Hao in front of her and felt some subtle emotions.

Things have changed and people have changed.

The red leaves are still the same red leaves.

But the relationship between the two is completely different.

However, deep down in her heart, she did not feel any resentment.

Life is long and anything can happen, so just be content with what you have.

There is a pavilion halfway up the mountain. In front of the pavilion is an iron chain bridge. There is a small river under the bridge, and various love locks and peace knots are hung on the bridge.

Zhou Xiaomeng remembered that there used to be an old lady selling locks here, but probably because today was not a weekend or a holiday, she was not there.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Come and see!"

"Wow, it's still here!"

After rummaging through a pile of love locks for a while, Zhou Xiaomeng screamed in surprise and waved to Lu Hao, asking him to come over and take a look.

A rusty lock.

The names of the two people were written on it with special paint.

The handwriting was blurred by wind and rain, but it was still clearly legible.

"This broken lock doesn't work at all."

Zhou Xiaomeng complained, but said it with a smile.

Lu Hao glanced at her, but didn't know what to say and felt a little embarrassed.

This is whipping the corpse!

This lock is not on the iron chain, but on one's own conscience.

Click.

Zhou Xiaomeng took another photo, then looked at Lu Hao and said with a smile, "Come on, want to take a photo together?"

Nodding, Lu Hao approached her, hesitated for a moment, and gently placed his hand on her shoulder. He also moved his head closer, and it was obvious that her ears were gradually turning red.

call……

Lu Hao couldn't help but blew a small breath into her ear.

"Stop it! It's itchy!"

Rolling his eyes at him, Zhou Xiaomeng raised her phone and took several photos in a row to freeze the scene.

"Okay, let's go."

She walked forward quickly in advance, jumping up and down, looking like she was in a good mood.

Lu Hao followed.

I feel that her current state is a little weird.

Shouldn't a normal girl take the sentimental route in this situation?

Or love.

Or hate.

Or cry.

However, what Zhou Xiaomeng showed was beyond Lu Hao's imagination.

Even though Lu Hao had read countless love stories, he didn't know what Zhou Xiaomeng was thinking at this moment.

All the way to the top of the mountain.

The misty fog and the red leaves all over the mountain are intertwined together, like an unfolded roll of fine brocade.

It was already past four in the afternoon, the sun was setting, and the golden afterglow poured down, like a dream.

Zhou Xiaomeng held the railing and looked at the beautiful scenery, but did not take any photos.

The cool breeze ruffled her black hair.

She suddenly turned around.

"Lu Hao, I think you must have encountered some problems, but if you don't tell me, I won't ask. Even if I ask, it won't be of any help."

"Do you know how I felt when I saw that love lock just now? I wasn't angry, I was happy. I think when you love someone, no matter whether you end up together or not, the best gift you can give them is the wonderful things you experienced together."

"That way, no matter what happens in the future, even if we separate, there will be no hatred. Even when life is bitter, remembering this little bit of sweetness can give you the motivation to keep working hard."

"What do you think?"

Lu Hao was silent.

The eyes are slightly red.

Maybe it's because the wind is strong.

After a long silence, he nodded.

"Um."

"Let's go down the mountain."

…

…

On the way back, Chu Wen called.

Lu Hao glanced at Zhou Xiaomeng in the passenger seat and answered the call.

"Boss Mainland, I just got out of class. You called me earlier. What's up?"

"fine."

Lu Hao's voice was calm.

Chu Wen didn't detect any unusual emotion and said normally, "Well, where are you now? I'll come find you."

"I'm asking a big shot for advice. I'll talk to you later. I'm hanging up now."

Lu Hao said without blinking, hung up the phone, and continued driving calmly.

Zhou Xiaomeng: ???

Uh oh.

This is the first time I’ve seen that men can be so mean!

No.

Lu Hao is such a bastard too!

Brother, you have changed!

This statement is so skillful, using the writing style of the Spring and Autumn Period to the fullest extent, cleverly concealing the truth and facts without lying.

"As expected, men become bad when they have money."

She couldn't help but said softly.

Lu Hao's emotions had completely calmed down by now, and he had regained his calm and composed demeanor. He continued, "Who says men become bad when they have money? They are also bad when they don't have money. Take me for example."

Zhou Xiaomeng: ...

Too.

When he broke up with me, he was at his poorest. He was an entrepreneur, but he failed in the end and was in debt.

The two chatted about all sorts of topics along the way and returned to the city before dark.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!