Su Yi sneered, stretched out his hand, and walked upstairs. After a few years of separation, he still seems to be the master here, brick by brick, birds, plants and flowers, and he is still familiar with each other.

Fu Xinian followed behind, the gaze in his eyes became colder and colder, and he was really familiar with it.

The three of them went upstairs, and Song Wenbei stood at the door, leaning against the door, looking at the two people who were full of gunpowder with anxiety, shouting in his heart that it was not good.

Su Yi didn't want to entangle with Fu Xinian anymore, the man in front of him always gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression and danger, so he said, "Beibei, I'll go pack my things first, let's fight quickly!" Song Wenbei replied lightly, Su Yi turned around and entered the bedroom, leaving only Song Wenbei and Fu Xinian looking at each other. After a while, Su Yi's voice came from inside, "Beibei, where is my T-shirt?" ”

"It's in the same cupboard." Song Wenbei reminded him and accidentally floated onto Fu Xinian, but he shivered coldly.

Fu Xinian sneered, and clamped Song Wenbei's chin with both hands, "His T-shirt? Song Wenbei, you are really, getting more and more unbehaved! Although he knew in his heart that this must be Su Yi's demonstration, as long as he thought that the man used to live here, under the same roof as her, day and night, the two were intimate, and even honest with each other, he was so angry!

Song Wenbei took a few steps back, wanting to avoid Fu Xinian's human wall, one step, two steps, three steps...... until the back feels cold to the touch. Fu Xinian encircled her in his arms, and the distance between his handsome face and her was only a few centimeters.

"Why don't you hide, huh?" Fu Xinian's tone was angry and mocking, forcing Song Wenbei to be speechless, standing in place, not knowing what to do.

"Babe!" Su Yi came out with a big bag full of clothes, and saw her being pressed against the wall, her eyes were red, and she was about to rush up. Fu Xinian glanced at him coldly, let go of Song Wenbei, straightened his crooked tie clip, and said provocatively: "What?" Haven't you had enough fists? "The battle just now, after all, Su Yi was still serious, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, so he snorted coldly, but he put down his raised fist again. Then he asked, "Beibei, let's go." Song Wenbei just nodded, but before he could answer, he was grabbed by Fu Xinian's wrist, and only lightly took it, and Song Wenbei was already unable to move in his arms.

"Where are you taking my wife?!"

Song Wenbei's face turned white in an instant, and he ruthlessly pierced this layer of window paper, how could she face Su Yi like this!

"Ma'am." Su Yi muttered, the look in his eyes was no longer flying, and after a moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at Song Wenbei innocently like an abandoned child, "It's not true, Song Wenbei, you tell me it's not true!" At the end of the words, Su Yi's voice became louder and louder, and it was close to roaring, with a thick poignancy and accusation.

Song Wenbei wanted to explain, but the words slipped back into his stomach, explain? What can you explain yourself. What Fu Xinian said is true. Su also asked, which was also reasonable. What's more, she, the one who betrayed first, is not qualified to say sorry!

Su Yi saw that Song Wenbei's face was getting more and more ugly, but he didn't have the intention of explaining, and he was angry, this is what she once said? It turned out that it was just a self-inflicted lie. But he really couldn't bear to look at Song Wenbei's painful look, and secretly despised his stupidity, Su Yi turned around and left silently, from beginning to end, without looking back.

Song Wenbei wanted to keep it, but he couldn't find his own position, whether it was his ex-girlfriend or someone else's wife! So, she could only stand where she was, watching the dream of her youth, drifting away until it disappeared.

"Let's go." Fu Xinian's tone returned to normal, and Song Wenbei was stunned, he, what does this mean!

"I never do it in terms of expediency." Fu Xinian seemed to explain but not to explain, Song Wenbei reacted for a while, could it be that he still wanted to move out by himself?

"Go to me." Fu Xinian's voice did not have the slightest ripple, but it was like a stone thrown into Song Wenbei's heart lake, causing ripples.

"We ......" Song Wenbei blushed, looking at Fu Xinian and unable to say a word.

"We? We're husband and wife. Fu Xinian's voice was already a little funny and joking, and the light behind the glasses seemed to be a little brighter.

"I, I ......" Song Wenbei has always been sharp but can't play half a point, his face is red, and his eyes are dodging everywhere.

Fu Xinian leaned closer to her, "What, you don't want to?" Then, I'm going to be homeless. ”

"Fu Xinian!" Song Wenbei raised his voice, but he really couldn't let himself live on the streets. sighed helplessly, simply packed his luggage and followed Fu Xinian out of the door. Before leaving, she looked back again, looking at the house that carried her youth and sweet memories, with mixed feelings.

My "pig's nest", goodbye.

My youth, goodbye.

Also, my, Su Yi, goodbye.

Xie Xiaoyan and Gu Shuning were already exhausted after finishing the wedding. Xie Xiaoyan collapsed on the soft big bed, touched the warmth, and quickly fell asleep. Gu Shuning lovingly brushed away the broken hair on her face, and her heart was soft. Silly girl, she can even sleep to death in the cave room at night. It's really like she used to be dumbfounded......

The mobile phone screen next to him suddenly lit up, and Gu Shuning lowered his voice, "Hey? ”

A moment later, Gu Shuning had already appeared in Su Yi's new apartment. As soon as he stepped into the door, Gu Shuning frowned. The floor was full of wine bottles, drunk and undrunk, scattered all over the ground. The cigarette butts in the ashtray had overflowed, and there were a few with faint sparks, apparently just thrown in. The air was cloudy and smelled of nicotine. Su Yi was wearing a T-shirt and sitting on the ground, with a cigarette between his fingers, his face full of decadence. He said hoarsely: "You're here?" Gu Shuning grabbed him by the collar and forced him to look into his eyes, "Su Yi, you're really fucking crazy!" ”

Su Yi didn't resist, his expression was half sad and half self-deprecating, and he smiled, "Yes, I'm crazy, I've been fucking crazy since I first saw her!" Su Yi suddenly threw away the cigarette in his hand and stomped on the cigarette butt a few times, his eyes red.

Gu Shuning was speechless, and the word love was really harmful. patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, Song Wenbei, it's really your robbery." ”

"She's not a robbery." Su Yi lowered his head, looking as desperate as a prisoner sentenced to death, "She is my life!" ”

Gu Shuning listened to him practice himself like this, and he was unwilling to be angry with his heart, "If you are a man, just show me forward!" ”

Su Yi glanced at Gu Shuning next to him slightly, "Look ahead?" You're not standing still as usual. ”