It turns out you fell in love with me at first sight

After knowing the release time of Luo Feitian’s last movie, Xin Qing did not stay anywhere else for long and took the child’s mother directly back to her home.

Looking at the home that was still exactly the same as before, Xin Qing turned her head away, sniffed lightly, and did not shed tears in front of her mother and Luo Xuan.

She knew how worried her mother and Luo Xuan were these days, and she didn't want to make them too sad.

The next day was the premiere of the movie. Just as Xin Qing was about to call the styling team, she received a call from Tang Fanli, saying that he had arranged a styling team for the three of them and that they would arrive at their house at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Even the dresses for the premiere have been arranged.

"Angel chose the dresses for you and Xuanxuan. They look great."

Tang Fanyuan was afraid that Xin Qing would refuse, so she directly mentioned Luo Feitian's name, and the dress was indeed chosen by Luo Feitian.

"um. Thank you."

When going to bed at night, Xin Qing held Luo Feitian's portrait and talked a lot, all about some things that happened during their trip.

Until her eyelids began to droop, she placed Luo Feitian's portrait on the side where he normally slept, put her hand on the portrait, and slowly fell asleep.

With the company of 'Luo Feitian', Xin Qing felt that she had a good sleep. The only regret was that she did not dream of him.

Open your eyes and kiss the portrait's lips.

"Good morning, Lolo!"

She reached out and placed the portrait on the dressing table, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then did some simple skin care.

When she saw the clothes that the styling team took out, she hesitated a little. This dark purple was not Luo Feitian’s favorite color, but there was no time left, so she could only follow the stylist’s requirements.

Her only request was to wear a daisy, either pinned on her body or on her head.

"It hasn't even been three months since my husband passed away..."

Xin Qing choked up a little when she spoke, and in order not to mess up her makeup, she controlled her emotions.

The stylist had very skillful hands, and in no time, a beautiful daisy was woven into the bracelet and fastened to her wrist.

When Xin Qing got out of the car and stepped onto the red carpet, many of Angel's fans outside spoke out and asked her to express her condolences.

Many fans attended the funeral, which also recorded the grief of Xin Qing and Angel's separation of life and death.

In the entertainment industry where everything is just a show, perhaps the true feelings of this couple made them believe in love again.

Xin Qing put her fist against her nose and turned her head slightly, not wanting to think any more, for fear that she would cry until she fainted and ruin the premiere of the film.

Seeing that something was not right, the host quickly signaled to the staff to lead Xin Qing to the auditorium of the cinema.

Xin Qing looked at the photo of Luo Feitian on the seat next to her, then raised her head to look at Tang Fanli who had already sat down.

"He spent a lot of effort to make this movie." Tang Fanyuan knew that if it weren't for this movie, Luo Feitian would have lived a little longer. "I think he would definitely want to take you to watch it."

"Ah."

Xin Qing turned her head to look at Luo Xuan who was sitting obediently beside her, and wiped away all the tears in her eyes with a tissue.

At the premiere of every movie Luo Feitian played, no matter if he was the protagonist, supporting role, or cannon fodder, he liked to bring her along to share his joy during filming, and he never missed a night.

By the time all the audience had arrived, it was time for the movie to start.

Looking at the familiar people in the movie, there is no longer him around to boast to me in a low voice about how he figured out the role.

Xin Qing felt that the entire cinema was so quiet, so quiet that she could hear the sound of her tears falling.

Tang Fanli had always been worried about Xin Qing, fearing that she would faint before finishing the movie. Looking at her dripping tears, Tang Fanli's nails pinched the palm of her hand tightly.

Is this what is called love?

Is it so bitter?

He seemed to taste it too.

When the subtitles of the movie appeared, there was a wave of fierce applause in the cinema, which meant that the movie was a success.

Xin Qing didn't stand up, but looked at the subtitles with Angel's name framed in a black box, her vision blurred by tears.

“Are there any Easter eggs?”

"There should be. The lights are not on."

The audience at the back were talking about it.

After the subtitles ended, Luo Feitian stood in the video holding a cake. The two little people on the cake looked very much like him and Xin Qing.

"Dear, I'm sorry to say goodbye to you this way."

"You must have forgotten what day it is today!"

There was complaint in his words, but a doting smile on his face.

"Today is our eleventh wedding anniversary."

"When we celebrated our tenth wedding anniversary together, I thought we would have a twentieth and a thirtieth anniversary."

"But I didn't expect the judgment of fate to come so quickly, so quickly that I was not mentally prepared at all!"

"Xiao Qing'er, I really want to grow old with you, watching you count the wrinkles on my face while I count the remaining black hairs in your hair."

"You know what? After I found out, I counted the days I had left on this earth, thinking that no matter what, I had to hold on until our wedding anniversary."

"I'll say goodbye to you on this day and plan your next life..."

Tears welled up in his eyes and his voice was choked.

"Xiao Qing'er, blow out this candle and slowly forget me, okay?"

"For the rest of my life, I hope to be in heaven and watch you and Xuanxuan live happily together, with someone to pamper you throughout your life."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and tears as big as beans flowed out of his eyes. He blew gently, and the eleven candles on the cake went out.

He opened his eyes and wiped away his tears.

"Goodbye, my lifelong love, Xiao Qing'er! Goodbye, my lovely fat girl, Xuan Xuan!"

Many fans in the audience who had walked with them through the entire journey were in tears and crying.

Xin Yu hugged Luo Xuan, who was crying and asking to hug her father, and looked at her daughter with worry in her eyes.

Goodbye, my Lolo!

Tang Fanyuan looked at Xin Qing with tears streaming down her face and said these words silently to the darkened screen.

Spring brings flowers and autumn brings fruits, and the rings of time seem to be moved quickly by someone, passing by very quickly.

Sixteen-year-old Luo Xuan had grown into a graceful girl. When she had nothing to do, she would always run to Tang Fanli's house next door to learn fighting and finance from him.

Where Xin Qing couldn't see, she quietly called Tang Fanyuan "Dad".

When she was growing up, she lost her father at a young age and was raised by Tang Fanyuan. In her heart, she had already regarded Tang Fanyuan as her stepfather.

It’s just that my mother is stubborn and still keeps guarding my father’s portrait. It seems like she wants to be a widow for the rest of her life.

For her mother's lifelong happiness, and to allow her father Tang, who had been guarding her mother for more than ten years, to finally fulfill his long-cherished wish, the clever Luo Xuan came up with a way to bring them together.

When Xin Qing received Luo Xuan's call, she was so scared that her heart almost stopped. She said someone was blocked in the coffee shop and asked her to go and rescue her quickly.

When she hurried to the coffee shop, she saw Tang Fanyuan criticizing Luo Xuan with a serious face, saying that she shouldn't act without first consulting her!

"Xuanxuan, are you okay?"

Xin Qing first looked Luo Xuan up and down, and then heaved a sigh of relief when he found that she was not injured.

"Xuanxuan has caused you trouble!"

Xin Qing thought that it was because Tang Fanyuan arrived in time that Luo Xuan was not in trouble, but she didn't expect that Luo Xuan had tricked her into coming here.

Tang Fanli couldn't ruin Luo Xuan's plan, so she could only glance at Luo Xuan, indicating that she had caused the trouble herself and should solve it herself.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just want a dad!"

Luo Xuan pressed Xin Qing onto the sofa in the cafe and said with a smile, "I see you are single..."

"Luo Xuan!"

Xin Qing stood up suddenly, raised his hand to hit her, but ended up rubbing her shoulders.

"You are still young. When you find the person who will accompany you for the rest of your life, you may understand my feelings."

Then he looked up at Tang Fanyuan, "Mr. Tang, Xuanxuan is ignorant and has caused you trouble!"

This silent rejection made Tang Fanyuan finally understand the meaning of what Xin Qing said in front of Luo Feitian's bed.

"What's the trouble?" He looked at Luo Xuan's aggrieved expression and suddenly laughed, "Xuan Xuan wants a dad, and I also want a little cotton-padded jacket."

Seeing Xin Qing staring at him expressionlessly, Tang Fanyuan continued.

"I want to adopt Xuanxuan as my goddaughter, so that she will inherit my property and take care of me when I am old. However, I need your consent as the guardian. If you have no objection, I will take her back to the Tang family in China to hold a recognition ceremony."

"I watched her grow up, and I trust her character."

Tang Fanyuan added this sentence at the end.

Interrupting Luo Xuan's words, Tang Fanyuan watched her grow up and indeed put in a lot of effort.

Xin Qing's lips curved slightly, "I'm very happy to do so!"

She can live a lonely life without a husband, but her child should have a father. Otherwise, after she gets married and is bullied by some bully, there will be no man in the family to stand up for her!

Luo Xuan held Xin Qing's hand. This was not her original intention, but her mother's attitude was too firm, so she could only agree with what Tang's father said.

*******

Tang Fanyuan put the cigarette in the ashtray and watched Xin Qing, who had already taken care of the flowers and plants in the garden, returning home with the Filipino maid.

It was time for him to go back to his room to work. He would feel satisfied if he could see her a few times every day and know that she was doing well.

If they hadn't met again, he would have found the world boring.

He didn't get married and she didn't remarry. This ending is pretty good. At least he still has something to think about.

Tang Fanyuan's Previous Life Extra (End)