was taken by Yunmo, eating, drinking, shopping, shopping. Within a few days, she came out of the shadow of "broken love".

While lamenting his lack of heart and lungs, he began to silently plan in his heart how to go back to work in Hengguang.

In the evening, sitting in the car back to Zongzheng's house, the air in the carriage was a little stuffy. Opened the windows halfway. A cool sea breeze with the salty and humid air of the south rushed towards you.

My heart is also a little more relaxed, so be it. Things in the future are one step at a time, and when people don't know what to do, the best state is to go with the flow.

The encounters of this life will never stop at this moment.

The car stopped at the intersection of the mountain, Yun Tianyue was already a little sleepy, and Jensen was in a daze: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's the young master." Jensen got out of the car. Looking out of the car window, Jensen was talking to Zong Zhenghuang, and she was also sober.

He casually pulled a spare woolen sweater and casually draped it over his body and got out of the car.

The sun had set, leaving only a brilliant red halo on the horizon. There was already a hint of coolness in the wind, and it also woke up her chaotic consciousness.

"It's... It's ......"

She stood on the side of the road and looked at the entire city of Higashizawa from afar. The streets are lit up with neon lights of all sizes.

Ten thousand lights are on, but she is the only one.

I couldn't help but shrink a little, and my arms hugged my slightly thin body tightly. Immersed in your own thoughts, you can't extricate yourself.

She didn't even know Jensen was gone.

"What are you thinking?" The man behind her had a clear voice, bewitching her confused mind in a low voice.

"It's so lonely," she murmured unconsciously.

"Your loneliness, I'll put an end to it." His throat suddenly moved slightly, and his arm unconsciously clinged to her waist. The force was gentle, and it was tightly hugged in his arms.

When her body pressed against his slightly hot chest, the whole person suddenly struggled.

As if dodging a flood beast, he took several steps back.

"What are you doing!?" Her voice was hoarse and she roared sharply.

"That's what you think." He didn't bother to defend himself and waved his hand. "Get in the car." He turned and walked towards the car, coldly throwing down a sentence.

hesitated and resisted. But she still got into the car spinelessly, because she knew that all resistance would be reduced to powder under his coercion.

Rather than resisting powerlessly, it is better to obey at the beginning.

He sat in the driver's seat, his slender and delicate fingers gently pulling the tight tie around his neck, and slightly loosening it. With the twist of the car keys, the low roar of the engine sounded in the silence of the evening.

His face was expressionless, and his body was depressed. As soon as you step on the accelerator, you will speed towards the city.

The car was too quiet, and the stereo played "TheFirstwasadeathWoman" in a low voice, and the low, slightly suppressed tone made her chest ache, and the sourness on the tip of her nose slowly overflowed.

The Chinese translation of this piece is "My Love Is Dead".

Her love is dead.

And what about his love? Who does he love?

"Why is this song played?" She asked, turning her head to meet his grim face.

"Sounds good."

Consistently few words, in short.

"Do you know its name?"

"Yes, thefirstwasadeathwoman." Between his lips and teeth, he spoke fluently and smoothly in English with a faint British gentleman's taste.

Yun Tianyue was surprised, but there was no expression.

"I used to like a girl, but she died." He said his withheld emotions in a casual tone, just a faint sentence, but announced that he was going to open his heart to her.

Her heart shook slightly, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the past. The night seemed to be shrouded in a heavy curtain, and his angular cheeks were hidden in it, and there was no expression to be seen.

However, his affection was not revealed at all. He looked intently at the road ahead, and the steering wheel under his hand was gently moved.

The light and shadow flickered, and the strange feelings in her heart shook. I couldn't help but soften my tone: "Where are we going?" ”

"I'm going to give you a gift." His tone was imperceptible with care.

"It's so late, so there's no need to bother."

"I'm very busy during this time, and it's rare to be free tonight." He's been really busy lately, but he can't just say those things and let her know.

Generally, the decisions he made would not change lightly, and Yun Tianyue would not resist. I sat in the car with a calm mind, and the car walked for about half an hour, and finally arrived at a manor not far from the city.

In front of the door is a row of neat and straight plane trees, tall and straight. The carved gate painted black vintage. The door was opened, and Zong Zhenghuang's black Shijue C8 slowly drove in under the night tide.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a white statue of the saint, the saint is snow-white, and she holds a torch in her hand. Water flowed through the torch.

She felt that these were familiar, and she was still wondering in her heart. The car stopped in the driveway.

"Get out of the car." He said to her.

Yun Tianyue was stunned, and hurriedly nodded and opened the car door. One foot on the ground, some feet resting on people. Then the cold and soft dim streetlights, she saw that the driveway was paved with large and small cobblestones.

As if frightened by something, she took a few quick steps forward. I saw a small two-story villa. On the left side of the driveway is the swimming pool, where the blue water is sparkling at the moment, with chairs under umbrellas by the pool, a small fruit bowl and two glasses of juice.

Went straight to the pool, walked around the pool in a big circle, and finally stood under the umbrella.

This fruit bowl is exactly the same as the one used at home.

The eyes are damp and the tip of the nose is sour. When did she become so many sentimental girls.

Continue to walk towards the house, this house is really exactly the same as the cloud house. Even the plane trees outside the door and the smooth and beautiful pebbles on the driveway are exactly the same.

There was a light on in the house, a large chandelier that was exactly the same as at home. Beige fabric sofas and camel-colored wool carpets rise up the stairs. At the corner of the stairs are two bedrooms, one for her and one for Ah Jue.

The pink number is hers, and the blue number is Jue's.

She reached out and pushed open the door with the pink number on it, and entered the soft princess bed with pink curtains, hellokitty scattered on the floor, and a dresser of the same color......

Zong Zhenghuang followed behind her, looking at the expression on her face. I was in a good mood, and the expression on my face was gentle and poured with the slightest refreshing brilliance.

As long as she is happy, this qiē is worth it.

"How did you do that?" Yun Tianyue's voice choked and asked softly.

The voice can't hear the emotion.

"Do you like it?" He didn't answer, but asked.

"Thank you!" She suddenly turned around and threw herself into Zong Zhenghuang's arms.

Her impact was so hard that she nearly stumbled and knocked him to the ground.