"Why are you crying?" He finally noticed her anomaly leaving her, and she pulled her face sideways over the covers to cover her near-naked body.

"Because I'm not Qiao Hui?" His face suddenly became very ugly, "If it's Qiao Hui, you won't refuse, right?" ”

"Why are you mentioning him at this time, he has nothing to do with me anymore!"

"Really?" He looked at her coldly, "As far as I know, Qiao Hui has been here this afternoon, and I watched him leave but I had to pretend not to know and wait for twenty minutes before coming back!" Shen Haoxin, how long will you still ignore me? ”

"I've been hurt once, I'm not going to hurt a second time!"

"Why do you think you're going to get hurt the second time?"

"Qiao Hui is still like this, let alone you!"

"You've been on the lookout for me, so why are you trusting me so much these days? Why should I think I'm important to you and why? Disappointment made his heart sad: "Since you are ruthless to me, I would rather you be ruthless to the end and let me die, let me give up, but why did you give me too many illusions, making me think that as long as I am sincere to you, I will definitely melt your heart?" He suddenly felt that he could not face the woman in front of him, and as soon as he turned he ran out of the house.

The sky after the rain was still dark and heavy as a lead lump on his chest, and he walked alone, like a wandering spirit in the city, and no woman had ever been able to pull his heartstrings so much, nor had he ever been so desperate for anyone. He thought helplessly about the woman who had made him feel so painful......

She didn't love him, she never said a word of love to him, how many times, she ignored his existence, and he once blamed himself for not loving him, since she didn't love him, why did he stay for her? Why do you have to think that she loves her?

He closed his eyes and felt something cold slip across his face, was it raining again? He reached out in surprise and stroked it, but he clearly felt the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes, how could it be? How could I cry for her again? Tears for a woman who doesn't love herself? He was amazed, he never thought that he was so fragile and so pale in the face of love!

Jiang Feng, you idiot, don't shed tears, don't shed tears for this woman, he bit his lip and tried his best not to let himself collapse.

It was late at night, and the door to the entertainment venue that had been open all night was still shining, and he tried his fingers to moisten the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked into a bar.

Sitting on the counter, he asked for a glass of whiskey, but the wine was even more sorrowful, and the stomach of glass after glass of whiskey did not rush into his heart, but caused infinite pain in his heart!

"Pretty boy, why are you so bothered?" Just when Jiang Feng felt sorry for himself, a woman's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Jiang Feng turned around, a girl in her twenties was looking at him intently, delicately tailored, the round neck that looked small and delicate revealed her beautiful collarbone, the lilac mini shorts showed her fair and slender thighs, a pair of transparent crystal sandals were simple and generous, on the wrist of her left hand was a series of small red circle bracelets, her hair was fluffy and pulled up, two silver-white hoop earrings hung on her snow-white earlobes, her face was covered with light makeup, her lips were painted with pale pink lip gloss, and her curly eyelashes flickered, The dark blue eyes exuded a bewitching brilliance.

The girl's mouth was a little wide open and she stared at him with a surprised expression, apparently fascinated by his unusually handsome appearance, and he ignored her and relied on talking to a stranger, but continued to drink with his head down.

"Hey!" Seeing that he ignored her, she took another step closer to him, "Don't you think drinking alone is boring? ”