Chapter 116: My Heart Is Relaxed
There were only two people left in the room, him and Zhang Yao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Yao got up and took two glasses, poured two glasses of whiskey, and looked at Ye Qingfan quietly with a pair of charming eyes, his expression was indistinguishable in the dim light, Zhang Yao smiled, and the pills in his hand fell silently in the glass.
The pill melts into a layer of bubbles in the wine, and there are no more waves.
"What did you come to me for?" Ye Qingfan walked to the table and stared at Zhang Yao tightly, the coldness in his words was obviously driving her away.
Zhang Yao smiled self-deprecatingly: "What a ruthless man, I just want to spend more time with you, can't I do this?" ”
"Youran is waiting for me." Ye Qingfan pursed his lips, he admitted that he was disgusted with the woman in front of him now, but she was not wrong, she just liked herself.
"Sure enough......" The corners of Zhang Yao's lips were only bitter, "You still chose her, Ye Qingfan, from beginning to end, your heart is on her, you won't even look at me......"
The sadness on Zhang Yao's face made Ye Qingfan feel a little guilty: "I'm sorry, Zhang Yao ......"
Even though I know that your love for me is genuine, I'm sorry, I'll never be able to like you.
"It's nothing, after so many years, you haven't fallen in love with me, what's the point of me going on like this, I can't afford to toss it at my age!" Zhang Yao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, picked up the wine glass on the table sadly, and handed it to Ye Qingfan, "I'm not a person who can't let go, since your mind has been decided, I won't force you, cheers, in order to let go, in order not to entangle, from now on, I, Zhang Yao, will never pester you again." ”
Ye Qingfan's chest was heavy, he picked up the wine glass and poured it in, not finding that the corners of Zhang Yao's eyes flashed with a successful light, Ye Qingfan, how could I let you go to Song Youran?
As soon as the wine was in his stomach, Ye Qingfan was dizzy for a while, he grabbed the corner of the table to support his body, his eyebrows were sharp, and he looked at Zhang Yao in disbelief: "What did you do to me?" ”
"Ye Qingfan, do you think I'll let you go to Song Youran?" Zhang Yao's eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and his eyes were tightly locked on Ye Qingfan.
"Ye Qingfan, I really don't understand, what's so good about Song Youran's vixen, fascinating you so much? But it's okay, after tonight, you'll be mine......"
The pain in my head became more and more painful, but there seemed to be a flame burning in my body, and the heat was permeating.
"What the hell have you done to me!!"
Ye Qingfan pinched his thighs hard, not letting himself be confused by the drug, and his heart became a little anxious, he was still waiting for me leisurely, it was almost too late......
"Thailand's newly developed kitsch can't escape as long as it's a man." Zhang Yao played with the nails on her hands and smiled charmingly, "Ye Qingfan, you won't expect that little kid to save you, right?" He has long been dragged down by my people. ”
"Zhang Yao! I won't let you go! His feet had begun to weaken, and a lot of sweat oozed from Ye Qingfan's forehead.
"Once the effect of the medicine is over, you won't remember what you did during this period, it's like drinking a broken pill." Zhang Yao gently slapped Ye Qingfan's face and smiled cruelly in his angry gaze.
Taking a step outside, Zhang Yao looked coldly at the anxiety in Ye Qingfan's eyes, and in his gaze, he slowly faded off his clothes.
……
On the edge of Sheep Lake, Song leisurely held the drawing board and looked into the distance in a daze.
The canvas was blank, the brushes stained with lake blue paint had long since dried up, and she had been standing here for three days and three nights.
Her legs were numb, but she didn't seem to notice it yet, like a sculpture, standing there quietly.
"Leisurely!"
There seemed to be a nice male voice in the distance, Song Youran was startled, and the smile on his face instantly expanded: "Qingfan, I knew that you would definitely ......"
In an instant, a smile froze on his face.
After a plane hovered above Song Youran's head, it stopped on the desert not far from Sheep Lake, An Jingyu took off his black sunglasses and walked towards Song Youran little by little.
"The three-day period has arrived."
The ink-colored pupils did not carry any emotion, which made Song Youran feel shocked.
It seems that she and Ye Qingfan are really inseparable?
Bitter in his heart, Song Youran pulled out an ugly smile, "Brother Jingyu, you are here." ”
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in An Jingyu's eyes, but it turned into a gentle drizzle in an instant: "If I don't come, how long will you stand here?" Look at it, the green tendons on your legs are up. ”
An Jingyu said, leaning down in distress to rub Song Youran's knees, standing for too long, the whole knee was already swollen.
"I don't hurt ......" The voice floated as if it was about to drift into the distance, and Song Youran's pupils were full of sorrow.
In the end, he still didn't come......
"Let's go, it's already evening, he won't come," An Jingyu put his arm around her shoulder, facing Jasper Lake, in a good mood, "I saw your painting, it's beautiful, when you go back, Brother Jingyu will arrange an art exhibition for you, and our wedding, I've planned it, I'll go to Paris, okay?" Well? ”
"Brother Jingyu, I still want to ......" Song Youran bit her lip, hesitating and not knowing what to say.
"Want to wait for him, huh?" An Jingyu snorted coldly, "Song Youran, have you forgotten the promise between us?" ”
Song Youran's eyes darkened, she promised Brother Jing Yu's matter, and she couldn't break her word.
"Let's go back."
An Jingyu picked up the sketchpad and took out a hand to hold Song Youran.
The helicopter's wings hovered over the desert, blowing away the surrounding sand to form a natural area, and An Jingyu held her hand like this, feeling that her lost whole heart had returned.
"Leisurely!"
The voice behind him was so familiar and clear, Song Youran's heart moved, this is not an illusion, right......
"Don't look back!" An Jingyu dragged the back of Song Youran's head, and for the first time there was a pleading in his eyes, "Youran, don't look back!" ”
"But ......" Song leisurely took An Jingyu's hand away, and his whole heart was about to jump out of his chest with excitement, it was Qingfan, Ye Qingfan! He's coming!
Song Youran had tears in his eyes, Ye Qingfan was standing in the middle of the desert, his face was full of dust, and his white shirt was also filthy, he looked at her with burning eyes and stretched out his hand.
Song Youran couldn't help but want to take a step forward, and a big hand grabbed her arm.
Raising his head, An Jingyu's face was full of begging.
Sheep Lake flows like a sapphire around the three people, and the afterglow of the sunset stretches the figures of the three people very long, very long......
The first part of "Male God Chooses One" is over (to be continued.) )
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