Soothing music flows through the café.

Liang Yirou looked at the woman in front of her and couldn't help but feel funny.

Since returning to China, she seems to have fallen in love with this café.

Not only did Yan Ranran look for her here, in order to threaten her to leave her son.

Then Wen Huiya also met her here, in order to threaten her to leave her husband.

And now, this woman is sitting here with herself, is it to threaten herself to leave her ex-boyfriend?

If this is the case, she doesn't have to be like this, it would have been impossible for her to be with Leng Yuntian.

"Miss Liang, I'm looking for you today......

Before Yan Kejia finished speaking, he was intercepted by Liang Yirou.

"Miss Yan, just call me Yirou, I think, with our relationship, it's too rusty to call Miss Liang, I'll call you Kejia, okay?"

Liang Yirou looked at the face of the perfect woman who was close at hand, and said in a cool tone.

Yan Kejia raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the two pear vortices on both sides of his cheeks sank deeply.

The porcelain white skin is as white as jade under the illumination of the light, glowing with a different kind of brilliance.

Like ice carving, her crystal clear eyes, and the bottom of her eyes appeared flecked, and she suddenly grinned.

"Of course, I've never had any friends of the same sex, so I can't ask for that!"

As she said this, the expression on her face was still a little helpless.

When she was a child, she was not in good health, and the people in the family have always been strict with her.

Later, because of Mu Yuntian's protection and companionship, he kept a distance from the people around him.

Even now, there is not even a person around who can speak.

Liang Yirou nodded noncommittally, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip.

With clear eyes, she turned her head to look at the endless stream of people outside the window, and the expression on her face was a little invisible and dazed.

"Presumably, Yirou, you know my past with Yuntian, right?"

Yan Kejia turned his fingers around the cup in front of him, his eyes looked at Liang Yirou, his red lips opened lightly, and his eyes were bright and clear.

Liang Yirou bowed her head gently, these things, she had nothing to fake.

Zhilu Dao is Zhilu Dao.

Perhaps, after that banquet, after Leng Yuntian's temperament, she really knew the status of this woman in Leng Yuntian's mind, right?

The coffee you drink in your mouth has a faint bitter taste that spreads in your mouth.

Yan Kejia chuckled, like a lotus flower high above.

Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demon arrogance.

"Actually, Miss Yan doesn't have to care about the marriage between us, it's just a marriage letter! If it weren't for that agreement, maybe we'd still be strangers to us! ”

Liang Yirou hooked the corners of his lips mockingly.

The expression on his face was a little far-fetched.

I don't know if it's my own problem or someone else's problem.

"Marriage letters? Agreement? ”

Yan Kejia had never heard such remarks, and he was shocked, and couldn't help but flash a moment of surprise on his face.

Liang Yirou smiled lightly and nodded.

"Yes, agreement! The agreement between me and Leng Yuntian! ”

She still remembers Leng Yuntian's words back then, she will protect herself.

It's just that now, it seems that the person who has hurt himself the most is Leng Yuntian himself, not anyone else.

He hooked the corners of his lips slightly mockingly.

Liang Yirou shook her head but smiled silently.

Yan Kejia's heart suddenly seemed to be in full bloom, and the clouds and mist in the sky were suddenly lifted by this dazzling brilliance, revealing the dark sky in the night.

"To tell you the truth, Yuntian is my first love, the man I have loved for more than 20 years, and I can't let go of him! If I hadn't been in good health before, maybe I'd let it go! Now, no! ”

Now that she's back, she must have come with absolute certainty.

Now it is natural to clear all the obstacles ahead.

Liang Yirou is the first to bear the brunt.

"You don't have to treat me as your imaginary enemy, Leng Yuntian has always had you in his heart, and I'm just a dispensable substitute!"

Liang Yirou thought of Leng Yuntian's madness on the night he heard Yan Kejia's name.

With her heart-rending sore spots.

The whole person's body trembled slightly.

"I've always had me? Really? ”

Yan Kejia stretched out his slender Bai Xi's finger and stretched out his hand to point at himself.

His eyes widened, and his tone was a little incredulous.

"Well, it's true!"

Liang Yirou lowered her head, her lips pursed tightly.

Being someone's wife, being able to do it to this extent, I have to say, it's really a sadness.

What's even more sad is that she is still talking to Leng Yuntian's ex about these things.

It's even more ironic.

Yan Kejia's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of light.

It is as bright as a star in the sky.

She smiled at Liang Yirou, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the expression on her face became embarrassed.

At this time, she seems to be a winner.

And Liang Yirou, who was sitting opposite, was the real loser.

"Miss Yan, I wish you happiness, and tell Leng Yuntian to give me the divorce agreement as soon as possible!"

Liang Yirou grabbed the bag next to her a little embarrassed, and said quickly.

Yan Kejia lowered his head and pondered for a while.

looked up at Liang Yirou, her expression calm and serious.

"Do you think Yuntian really doesn't like you?"

The feeling Leng Yuntian gave her has always been like this.

is even more cold to himself, which makes people's hearts cold.

Liang Yirou lowered her head, and her long eyelashes left two black shadows on her eyelids.

Concealed his original appearance.

"It's useless to say more at this point!"

One way or another, they are no longer possible.

It's better to fulfill these two have*.

There seems to be a big black hole in my heart, and from time to time the wind blows and whirring.

Liang Yirou Baixi's skin hides extremely fine capillaries, which look extremely helpless and fragile under the light.

"That, I forgot, there is still something going on at home, so I'll go back first!"

The two people sat opposite each other, both embarrassed.

Liang Yirou smiled helplessly at Yan Kejia, the expression on her face was a little unnatural.

Yan Kejia didn't seem to have anything to say at this time, so he could only nod towards Liang Yirou with apologies.

Liang Yirou picked up the bag and left here, and the black hole in his heart was whistling by the wind.

Bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.

watched Liang Yirou's footsteps disappear in front of him.

Yan Kejia picked up his mobile phone, found a person's name in the address book, and dialed it.

"She's gone now, you have to chase, maybe it's still too late!"

After speaking, Yan Kejia hung up the phone directly, and the expression on his face immediately became cloudy.

Will Leng Yuntian still have her existence in his heart?

She didn't know the answer, but the sixth sense of women told her.

Leng Yuntian must have Liang Yirou in his heart.

She picks up her phone and turns the lock screen on.

There are many years ago on it, a photo of her and Mu Yuntian.

At that time, the two were still a pair of lovers with childhood sweethearts.

No matter how anyone in the school talks about them, they can't help but praise them.

Now, time has passed, and many things have changed the way they used to be.

Including the feelings between the two of them.

Here, Liang Yirou, who came out of the café, lowered his head and walked slowly forward.

The steps under their feet seemed to be unusually heavy, and their conversation was still echoing in their ears just now.

If Yan Kejia told her from above, he wanted her to leave Leng Yuntian.

She might sneer at her.

But with that kind of smiling face, she was really a little embarrassed.

Those words were both the words of her heart and the truth.

Just when it came out of her mouth, it felt bitter and painful no matter what.

"Liang Yisoft ......"

Suddenly a man's shout appeared behind him.

Liang Yirou was silent for a moment, but still turned her head to look at the visitor.

It's a cold cloudy day.

The expression on her face darkened instantly.

It is as if dark clouds cover the sky, and without the moisture of the sun, everything seems to have lost its vitality and vitality.

She was about to walk.

But Leng Yuntian behind her took a few quick steps, grabbed her arm, and blocked her way forward.

"You don't want to see me so much?"

When he saw Liang Yirou before, the happy expression on Leng Yuntian's face had disappeared.

Instead, he had a cold look on his face.

The swarthy eyes looked at Liang Yirou without blinking, with a cold expression, and even the whole body was under low air pressure.

"Yes, I don't want to see you, but why do you have to be in front of me?"

Liang spoke in a soft and cold voice.

looked at Leng Yuntian standing in front of him-for-tat, his silver teeth were clenched, and he left no room for speech.

Leng Yuntian stood there coldly, not saying a word.

The two figures are like sculptures looking at each other, standing motionless on the side of the street.

A piercing mobile phone rings and breaks the awkwardness and antagonism between the two people.

Leng Yuntian didn't move.

The broad palm was still on Liang Yirou's arm.

Don't let go, don't let go.

A flash of light quickly flashed in Liang Yirou's eyes.

looked at him mockingly.

"I won't lose it!"

Leng Yuntian glanced at her, snorted coldly, and took out the phone from his pocket.

looked at the three words "Yan Kejia" constantly beating on the phone screen with cold eyes.

Silence, silence.

Liang Yirou naturally saw it very clearly.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was cold, "Why don't you answer the phone?" Keep picking it up! ”

She smiled and tilted her head, but the smile on her face did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and the cold feeling made people feel cold.

"Are we really going to keep talking like that?"

Leng Yuntian frowned and looked at her who was becoming more and more unfamiliar, with an awe-inspiring expression.

Liang Yirou chuckled and shook his head, his disdainful gaze on Leng Yuntian.

"If you give me back all the things I lost, I promise to smile at you and sing and laugh at you!"

Speaking of this, Liang Yirou's eyes drooped.

His expression was also lost.

I have been dreaming at night for the past few days.

I can always dream of a child and cry incessantly.

The hoarse cry made people's hearts ache.

She tried to find the voice, the child.

But he never got out of that fog.

When I woke up, I was surprised to find that there were tears all around the pillow.

Leng Yuntian was silent, looking down deeply at Liang Yirou's tearful eyes.

My heart ached.