Everyone has a past, whether it is glorious or not, it is not up to them to judge, in this circle, Wei Dongyi does not know many people, it can almost be said that there are very few, but she is sitting uncomfortably in her position at the moment, looking at Xiaoli opposite with a natural expression, looking at her with a natural expression, and asking, "Dongyi seems to have worked under Boss Yong?" ”

"Really?" Lu Siqiao was very excited, and then asked Wei Dongyi, "Then what kind of person does Boss Yong be?" She's always been a legend in our circle. ”

What kind of person is Yong Qingfan? Now I want Wei Dongyi to describe, Wei Dongyi really can't describe it, in her heart, Yong Qingfan is decisive and □□smart, she is ruthless, she pushes a living life downstairs, she is compassionate, she has sponsored countless poor children, she is complex, she is cold-blooded, she is violent, but at the same time she is kind, she is affectionate, she is lonely, she is lonely.

Is she lonely? When Wei Dongyi thought of this, his heart suddenly became infarcted, as uncomfortable as not being able to breathe, is Yongqingfan lonely? Wei Dongyi asked herself again, as if she had rarely heard of her scandal since she met Yong Qingfan, Yong Qingfan had a lot of gossip, and there was no shortage of handsome men and beauties around her, but she never seemed to have ever had the object of scandal.

Is the secrecy too good? Or did she really not? Wei Dongyi couldn't bear to think about this answer, but he couldn't help but think, did Yongqingfan ever love anyone? Did you expect it? Was there an early morning when you suddenly wanted to see someone's face?

If you don't, then it's exactly the same as yourself.

Yes, it's exactly the same, Yong Qingfan once said, I'm just like you, I only love myself, similar souls have different lives, Wei Dongyi wants to know, how did such a proud woman reverse her miserable life.

Time flew by, and after Liu Feiqian woke her up, Wei Dongyi realized that she had lost her mind for too long, and several women opposite started chatting again, Wei Dongyi stood up and said goodbye to them politely, "I'm not feeling well, I'm going back first." ”

Lu Siqiao hurriedly stood up, "I'll send you." ”

Liu Fei smiled lightly: "You think of beauty." ”

It was raining outside, Wei Dongyi got into the taxi and nodded to Li Xiaomang, who was standing outside, "Thank you for sending me." ”

Li Xiaomang's smile is very intriguing: "Xiaowei, take a good look at the road, don't get lost." ”

Where can I throw it away? Wei Dongyi looked at the drizzle outside the car window, and fell into deep thought, Zhou Qianbai doesn't like rain, every time it rains, she lies on the bed and can't get up, and then tries her best to ask for leave from the company and find a reason not to go to work, so there is a rainy season one year, Zhou Qianbai is supported by Wei Dongyi's daily packing and relief, Wei Dongyi doesn't have much demand for life, she has been used to seeing quarrels between her parents since she was a child, all she wants is a dull life, and Zhou Qianbai's years, she is very stable, if Zhou Qianbai doesn't cheat, She thought that she would not choose to break up with Zhou Qianbai, after the breakup, life began to be complicated, Yong Qingfan appeared, Liu Anan appeared, if she could really grow old with Liu Anan, it would be fine, but now, can she still bravely face her heart once, can she start to look forward to it?

If there is expectation, there will be harm, Wei Dongyi sighed, the driver master is playing Huangmei opera, just put it in a woman singing, although the cold kiln can be broken to shelter from the wind and rain, the love of husband and wife is bitter and sweet.

The driver shook his head and hummed, he saw Wei Dongyi staring at his disc without blinking, thinking that she was interested, so he said, "Does the little girl also like these dramas, there are also Peking Opera tapes, if you like it, you can listen to it instead." ”

Wei Dongyi shook his head: "This is good." ”

"I don't usually have any hobbies, I go to work at night to listen to some dishes and pass the time."

Wei Dongyi asked him, "Are you tired of doing this?" ”

"What line of work is not tiring?" The driver happily replied, "My son is a university professor, it looks comfortable, he is uncomfortable, there are leaders above, there are students below, and now the students are amazing, my son doesn't dare to provoke them, he doesn't even dare to name them, last month a professor's car in their department was smashed, it was the student who did it, you said it's okay that there was no one in the car, if there was someone, it would be over." ”

"In these days, everything depends on relationships." The driver didn't wait for Wei Dongyi to answer, and continued to talk to himself, "My second son and daughter-in-law are divorcing, you said that young people nowadays have to die or live when they fall in love, and they have to separate if they have no feelings. ”

Wei Dongyi didn't speak, just smiled after listening to him complain.

The driver's uncle asked her, "Little girl, do you have any troubles?" ”

"I'm getting married."

"Isn't it good to get married?"

"I don't love her."

"Does he know then?" The driver's uncle stopped the car, pulled up the handbrake, and looked at the hotel outside, "The people in the dark are very pitiful." Wei Dongyi followed his gaze and looked out and saw the name of the hotel, she turned around sharply and asked the driver, "Why did you stop here?" ”

The driver's uncle was even more excited than her, "Little girl, as soon as you got in the car, you said that you came here, did I go wrong?" ”

It was still raining outside, Wei Dongyi paid and got out of the taxi, and people were immediately soaked like chickens falling into the water.

The hotel opposite Wei Dongyi has worked for many years, but today she didn't have the courage to step in, she stood for a while, hesitated for a long time, took out a wet mobile phone in her pocket, as if she was afraid that she would regret it, and quickly dialed a number to go out.

"Hey."

"Yong Qingfan."

"Well, what? Did something happen to Zheng Chengfeng? Want you to call me personally? Yong Qingfan's voice was soft, and in the night of pouring rain, it reached Wei Dongyi's ears, which seemed particularly unreal......

"Yongqingfan, do you love me?"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there are no pedestrians on the street, only Wei Dongyi is left standing alone on the street opposite the hotel, holding up the phone and waiting for an answer that already has an answer in his heart, maybe Yong Qingfan heard the rain and asked her, "Where are you?" ”

Wei Dongyi repeated, "Yongqingfan, answer me, do you love me?" ”

"Do you want to hear the truth, baby?" Yong Qingfan laughed out loud over there, and Wei Dongyi could even imagine that she was holding the phone with a smug look.

"Sue me."

"I don't love you, Wei Dongyi." After a few minutes, Yong Qingfan replied to her, "I don't love anyone, you help me get rid of Zheng Chengfeng and Wei Baishu, and I'll set you free." ”

"I think I get it."

Wei Dongyi hung up the phone quickly, just as quickly as she called, she took a few steps forward, and then looked back at the hotel behind her, the lights outside the hotel were brilliant, and it must be very warm inside, but that warmth, with her Wei Dongyi, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with half a dime.