The night scene of the snowy city, there is a faint layer of silver white in the haze, and the cold outside the house is biting, but the temperature inside the house is so high that it makes people feel a little restless because of the heating.

Song Anyang was eating noodles, his slender hands were holding chopsticks tightly, and he put the noodles in his mouth, and his eyes were a little red.

Pei Yue sat opposite the woman, watching her eat noodles, just looking at her.

Between the two, they have been immersed in such an atmosphere for a long time.

Until the man spoke first and said, "You are in good health, don't always go out recently." After speaking, the man stared at the woman, his eyes dark.

Hearing this, Song Anyang's hand holding the chopsticks was slightly sluggish, and he raised his eyes to look at the man and nodded, grinning.

Her eyes were still red, and her smile looked a little far-fetched.

The man looked at the woman's appearance, lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, and then opened his lips again: "I don't blame you." He was really angry and disappointed, but he still didn't blame her.

After all, she is also a victim.

The man said that he was not to blame, Song Anyang's action of eating noodles stopped, and he was very happy that the man could say that he did not blame her at this time; However, his disappointment still exists.

The woman lowered her head and continued to eat the noodles, but she felt that the noodles seemed to have too much salt in them, and they were a little salty.

"You're not stupid, don't hurt yourself with your non-stupidity."

The man looked at the woman, and in a low voice, told her step by step.

It's not that she is selfish, it's just that she has to be defenseless.

She shielded Jasmine, and she was not to blame for the past; But Jasmine, when she found out that someone wanted her life, did she stop it!

She is not like this to others, she feels danger and will hide far away; But in the face of things about her brother, she was repeatedly confused.

"Hmm."

The woman nodded in response to the man's reminder, and the movement of eating noodles became a little faster.

Sometimes, friendship is a difficult thing to explain, when you are kind to someone from the bottom of your heart, turn around, only to find that this person will hurt you for what you want.

They will have their own reasons, their own reasons, their own helplessness, and even cry pitifully about their pain because of what they have done wrong, so that people can sympathize and tell others that they are the victims.

Looking back now, Song Anyang suddenly felt that he had become very ridiculous.

After eating.

Song Anyang felt very tired and didn't feel sleepy, so he sat on the sofa, stared at the music on the TV, and ordered the music casually.

Let the weak know how to be cruel

Face every cold in life

…………

The rhythm is slow, the tone is faint, and there is a sense of freshness of old-time songs.

Listening to the faint and slow music, Song Anyang slowly closed his eyes, half leaned on his body, and lay on the sofa, unconsciously, tiredness swept over, and he fell asleep shallowly.

I don't know how long I slept, Song Anyang suddenly felt that his body was lighter, and he opened his eyes in a haze and saw that the man's sharpened chin was much thinner.

The woman's gaze slowly moved from the man's chin to the man's deep eyes, the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and she buried her head in the man's arms.

The relationship between them seems to have eased, but their mentality towards each other is different from before.

A few days later, Song Anyang's health was already better, and remembering the matter of going to South China, Song Anyang pondered in his heart for a long time, and finally chose not to go.

I was about to call Lan Cheng.

But another person called.

After connecting, on the other end of the phone, a warm voice rang.

"Anyang, I'm Pei Yue's mother."

……

Pei Yue's mother looked for Song Anyang because she had something to do, and she didn't go to the palace, so she directly asked Song Anyang to go to the café.

The two of them sat in a place in the café with an excellent view from the window, and when they turned their heads, they could see small snowflakes floating outside the window.

"It's getting colder, you have to remember to wear more clothes."

When Pei Yue's mother said this, her sloppy gaze moved from the window to Song Anyang's body, and her sickly face felt extremely delicate.

"Got it."

Pei Yue's mother reminded Song Anyang to nod in response, and the two respected each other.

After Song Anyang answered, Pei Yue's mother's gaze suddenly became a little abrupt, staring at Song Anyang's face tightly, and was silent for a moment, before asking, "Your mother went back to Suzhou City yesterday, why didn't you send it?" ”

After finishing speaking, Pei Yue's mother stared at Song Anyang tightly, and there was a hint of anger in her delicate and sick state.

Hearing this, Song Anyang's face was slightly stunned, and he suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Mrs. Pei in front of him.

Her mom went back four days ago.

Song Anyang looked stunned, and Mrs. Pei retracted her gaze at Song Anyang, curled up a smile at the corners of her mouth like self-deprecation, and said in a light and soft voice: "I used to have a good relationship with Nianqing. ”

It's so good that there's nothing to talk about.

A woman like Nianqing, whether it is her life experience or personality, is very pitiful; She and Masamune are childhood sweethearts.

Mrs. Pei suddenly said that she had a good relationship with her mother, and Song Anyang was extremely stunned, sitting in place in a daze, staring at Mrs. Pei's narration.

"It's because of a good relationship that we like the same person; You are very similar to Nianqing, and even the eyes of people are so similar; Timid and glutinous, let such a proud and confident person be bruised all over his body. The soft voice suddenly became cold.

When Nianqing disappeared, he looked for her like crazy, if it wasn't for the old man who stopped him and said that Nianqing was dead, he might have found her.

After so many years, everyone is old, but he still has a photo of Nian Qing.

Mrs. Pei suddenly burst into tears, took out a tissue, wiped it dry, and continued to speak: "I didn't want to mention this matter, but Nianqing's miss back then is now made up by you, and we are all very pleased." ”

At first, she was very relieved, it was another fate.

But.

"Nianqing left the palace four days ago, but she only returned to Sioux City yesterday, you said three days, where did she go."

Where did it go?

In the course of three days, Masamune traveled to places they were once familiar with.

She thought that the events of the year had passed, but now they dug into her eyes.

Song Anyang saw Pei Yue's mother say this, his palms gradually tightened, staring at the well-maintained middle-aged woman in front of him, questioning and disbelieving.

Syllable......

Mrs. Pei suddenly slapped the table heavily, withdrew her hand, and continued desolately: "There is a kind of person who is very pitiful, but the person who loves her is destined to be burdened with heavy shackles because of her. At this point, Mrs. Pei paused, and then continued: "Think about it, when you are with Xiaoyue, your mother is destroying the marriage of Xiaoyue's parents at the same time, how many people will be harmed by this?" ”

Pei Zhengzong saw Nianqing once, so he stayed more, and in the long run, with Pei Zhengzong's enthusiasm for Nianqing back then, I am afraid that one day, Song Anyang will become both the daughter and daughter-in-law of Zhengzong.

It is impossible to say that generosity is giving; Speaking of selfish prevention, she doesn't have the ability to do it at all.

So Mrs. Pei took out a divorce agreement from her bag.

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