"Haruka. Han Chuan banged on the door as usual, calling Feng Yao's name. Only this time, he was much gentler.

Feng Yao replied unhurriedly in the house. "Huh?"

She thought that Han Chuan was going to start a set of regular and unchanged apology rules again. Because he's finally back from another woman.

Feng Yao sat at home as usual, waiting for Han Chuan to finish that set. When her heart gradually softens, she will open the door to him.

It's just that Feng Yao waited and waited, but Han Chuan, who didn't wait outside the house, continued to speak. This is a little different from the past, and there is a little uneasiness in my heart.

"I'm sorry. Under the scorching sun, Han Chuan was already crying until he sobbed, and after a while, he held back such a sentence.

Oh, it turned out that the method was changed, from a statement to a crying scene. Feng Yao's heart relaxed, and he took a bottle of oranges from the refrigerator for himself. It drank quietly, listening to what new tricks Han Chuan was going to conjure.

"Haruka. Han Chuan sobbed fiercely, "I'm getting married." ”

This voice was not loud, but it was only inserted into Feng Yao's heart from outside the door. The drink in his hand spilled over on the ground and flowed unscrupulously along the lines of the floor.

"What did you say?" Feng Yao ran to the door and opened it.

The current Han Chuan is completely gone. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and tears were oozing from his eyes.

Feng Yao tugged at his cuffs, her worthless tears flowed for Han Chuan again, and she tried to force her love to do her best to save it one last time.

It's just that the steaming of the sun has not changed the temperature of the hearts of the two people.

"I'm getting married. Later...... Don't come to me. ”

The solemn and romantic church, the white wedding dress, the groom who loves her by her side...... Feng Yao's dream wedding, Han Chuan gave it to others in a blink of an eye.

Feng Yao looked up at Jesse who was standing in front of him at this moment with tears in his eyes. Her dead heart was resurrected for Jesse. But this boy rejected her like Han Chuan back then. Even, before the two of them started, they were forced to draw an end.

"Am I bad? Why do you treat me like that?" Feng Yao sat on the bed, looking up in despair at the boy standing not far from her.

Jesse looked exceptionally cold and unforgiving. His indifferent eyes pierced Feng Yao's heart. "I don't love you. I love to play and you are a part of my play. ”

"Play?" Feng Yao smiled, she had never heard of playing, it was just a pleasure. "I'm here now, why don't you do anything to me?"

"I love to play, but I have scale. Jesse had his back to Feng Yao, not knowing what he was doing.

"I love you, Jesse. I ......"

"I'm sorry Kazahara. Jesse turned to stare at her, "I can't be with you, and I can't do anything for you. ”

Feng Yao's eyes dimmed a little more, "Then do you like me?"

Jesse didn't speak.

"You like me, don't you?" Feng Yao took advantage of his stunned efforts to pounce without warning. Jesse dodged, she threw herself into the air, and fell weakly on the bed again.

"No matter what I say now, you won't understand. Someday you'll know. Jesse rearranged his coat and placed his key card on the corner of the bed. "I've chartered this room, you can live with confidence. Check-out is not required. ”

"Do you think I should stay here?" Feng Yao didn't know what her mood was at this time, maybe it was loss, maybe it was complaining, maybe looking at Jesse's eyes was overlapping with someone in her memory, which made her full of hatred.

"If you want to see me tidy up Han Chuan for you. You're right here!" Jesse's tone sounded like he left no room for rebuttal.

"For me?" Feng Yao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Jesse nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth already hung on the evil smile of the past, he approached Feng Yao's face, and her breathing was a little faster. "For you. ”

It's already midnight, and there are about three hours left, and a series of scandals about Jesse are about to be reported in turn.

Jesse squatted in a dimly lit corner, hugging his phone and quietly waiting for his report to come. He was looking forward to what these reporters would write.

Jesse was unaffected by Han Chuan and dated his girlfriend late at night. ”

"Li Siming's girlfriend Jin Weiwei kissed Jesse on the street late at night. ”

"Jin is the only one who left the big guy Li Siming to marry a new love, why did he be?"

Jesse had dinner with the mysterious woman and then went to the hotel together. ”

"Dig deep into Jesse's love history, all of them are beauties. ”

Jesse recorded these reports in his notebook, and only felt that the reporter wrote poorly. He drew a circle where he thought it was important.

Jesse used to hate the most about making himself famous in this way. But now he has to make himself more popular in this way.

In fact, Feng Yao is not the main thing, because she is no longer popular. Although in the near future, Feng Yao will soon become a new force with the help of Jesse. Feng Yao's concert directly confronts Han Chuan.

If possible, no, it is a must. Jesse wants to get the relationship between the two people reported. Public opinion, this will help Feng Yao's career rise.

Jesse was content with his plan, and everything was going according to his plan. His excited thumb groped back and forth between his middle and index fingers.

This is the only photo of him and Kim, which is really good. From a distance, it looks like a sweet kiss, but in fact they are just talking.

The ghost knows how many angles Jesse himself has to grope for to get the right ending picture. He really admired himself a little bit.

Jesse picked up the pen and began to write something in the notebook again. Because, he thought that soon, Li Siming would come to him.