In the south of the Yangtze River in this golden autumn, the west wind in this October night is still a little cool.

Chen Dahe called Han Jiangxue's phone, but no one answered. An angry woman, you ignore her, and she will blame you for not caring enough about her. You desperately want to explain something, but she doesn't listen.

A woman is a creature that biologists can't understand when they're angry.

He called Liu Qingyi's phone again and told her that Han Jiangxue would return to his residence and give him a message. Liu Qingyi wanted to ask something, but Chen Dahe's tone on the phone was weak and not very good. She didn't ask any more.

The streets of Xicheng at this moment are not very crowded. After all, it's just a small town south of the Yangtze River.

There are young pairs of young people at the barbecue stall, and they are talking and laughing, drinking beer and eating barbecue.

The colorful signboard that reads so-and-so entertainment club is shining, and the scantily clad woman is nestled next to the middle-aged uncle with a famous brand, and the little bird is clinging to people.

Occasionally, a young boy drove a sports car, and the co-pilot sat in a beautiful woman like Liu Qingyi and Han Jiangxue, whistling past Chen Dahe.

A middle-aged couple who came out to beg for a living, pulling a tricycle, fried rice and fried noodles on the side of the road. The woman watched her husband sweat from the fire while frying rice, and she wiped it off for him.

Some little warmth and romance don't need to be earth-shattering, when he needs something, she just gives it to him. The ultimate path of love is nothing more than that.

The city has not changed in any way because of Chen Dahe's momentary unhappiness. Chen Dahe looked at everything on the side of the street, and his mood finally calmed down.

The mobile phone received a text message, very simple three words, the person has replied.

Some things are not a way to evade or procrastinate, he dialed Chen Xiaoxi's phone.

"What are you calling for, go and comfort your goddess Jiang Xue. ”

Chen Xiaoxi said unceremoniously.

"Where are you, I have something to tell He Huan. ”

Chen Dahe ignored his sister's abuse and directly explained his intentions.

"What else is there to say, we will go back to Guangcheng tomorrow. She has nothing to say to you, you liar. ”

Chen Xiaoxi continued his hysteria.

"Xiaoxi, no matter what, you let me and Huanhuan make it clear. ”

Chen Dahe continued.

Chen Xiaoxi wanted to say something more, He Huan said over there.

"Let him come, I want to know why. ”

Her words were calm, calm and somewhat unnatural. Is it better to mourn than to die?

In an express hotel in Xicheng, Chen Dahe came to the room where the two of them were.

Chen Xiaoxi is still angry, this is her own matchmaker, and now like this, she, the matchmaker and best friend, resents her brother.

He Huan didn't cry, and he didn't look particularly sad.

"Xiaoxi, you go down and buy me a few packs of cigarettes. ”

Listening to Chen Dahe's words, Chen Xiaoxi glanced at He Huan, and He Huan motioned for her to go. That's when she left.

There are still women in this world who don't help their own brother but don't help their own sister-in-law, and they are also convinced!

"Huanhuan, it's Brother Dahe who is sorry for you. ”

After Chen Xiaoxi left, Chen Dahe's first sentence was to apologize first.

"I'm sorry for me? Why are you sorry for me?"

The once gentle Huanhuan girl is gone, and some are just ordinary women in the world who are frustrated in love.

Yes, Chen Dahe, Chen Dahe, why are you sorry for her? Maybe you don't know where you are sorry for her.

Chen Dahe was speechless, he was silent for a while, and finally spoke.

"Maybe I shouldn't have provoked you in the first place. ”

Sometimes men feel that their apologies are perfectly fine, but they are inexplicably ironic to women.

"So you regret it now, don't you?"

No matter how elegant a woman is, when her love is hurt, she is actually no different from an ordinary woman, at most she uses more civilized words, and she will not cry and make a fuss.

"I don't regret it, it's just that we may not really be a good fit. ”

Chen Dahe said again, some words sound hurtful, but don't say them because they hurt people?

"It's not suitable? Is it because I haven't given my body to you?"

He Huan's words carried some questions and mockery. Man, where is there any pure spiritual love?

Chen Dahe was speechless, whether this was a reason or not, he himself couldn't understand. But if that's all it takes, it's impossible.

"If that's the case, then I'll give myself to you now, and you'll be able to cut off the designer and never interact again. ”

There was some anger in He Huan's words, although when she said this, there was a trace of arc on the corner of her mouth that looked like a smile.

But does He Huan really laugh like this?

When she says this, she takes off her clothes like a forced woman.

Chen Dahe was inexplicably sad, how much hurt He Huan had suffered.

He never imagined that there would be such an embarrassing scene between them today. He felt that even if one day, they were going to leave and break up, they should make an appointment to hug, turn around and be elegant, get together and disperse, and then go their separate ways.

He grabbed her and stopped him from undressing.

"Huanhuan, don't be like this. Brother Dahe is sorry for you. It's Brother Dahe, I'm sorry for you. ”

His voice was a little choked, and he almost cried.

He Huan still cried out after all, hysterical and unscrupulous. She just lay in Chen Dahe's arms, tears wetting the clothes on the man's chest.

She hadn't cried so unscrupulously since she could remember, even if she was just a girl.

She knew that this time she would really lose this man. Perhaps this was the last time she would lie peacefully in his arms.

The rooms at the Express Hotel are not luxurious, but they are clean. The room was quiet, the man was speechless, leaving the woman to lie in his arms and sob.

The woman's sobs became quieter and quieter, but finally she stopped sobbing.

She pushed him away, got up, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She forced a smile and spoke.

"Brother Dahe, you don't have anything to be sorry for me. I forced you first, and you can't be forced emotionally. I was also the first to propose to leave Xicheng, and you kept it. You have nothing to be sorry for me, I wish you happiness!"

Her words were extremely calm, and the calmness made Chen Dahe a little unbelievable.

She would rather she scold him, even if she hit him. Some emotions may be vented.

But is it really good to just endure it?

"Huanhuan, it's Brother Dahe, it's wrong. You still have a long way to go in life, you will have a better future, and there will be men who love you more and love you. ”

Chen Dahe said comfortingly.

But that woman only thought about you Chen Dahe having sex with his man at first, can you do it?

Failure to do these words is redundant.