"I'm sorry, Chenchen, I'm sorry for the first two days."

Chenchen's body leaned forward slightly, but he didn't waver, didn't speak, and didn't even make any expression.

I continued. "You're tired of apologizing to me. Every time we quarrel, I apologize to you. So I don't want to say too much about what I don't have, and you're most annoyed by what I say I don't, when we were together, and I'm afraid it's even more so now. I won't say more, I'll listen to you today. If there's anything you want to say, just let me know. "

Chenchen didn't look up at me, there was no sign of speaking, I looked her up and down, and added, "Don't worry, this is the service you provide to me." "

It seemed like a long, long time before Chen Chen raised his head, exhaled a breath, and said the first sentence with some trembling. "I don't have anything to say, what do you want to know, just ask."

Hehe, this smart woman is really interesting.

Normally, in a conversation, whoever can keep talking so that the other person can't talk back can dominate.

But this time it's different, whoever doesn't speak, takes the initiative.

The one who keeps talking, but the passive side, is led by the nose.

Sun Chenchen looked at it a little, and probably saw it very clearly, so she didn't start the routine routine of third-rate Hong Kong and Taiwan bitter dramas as I said, complaining all kinds of snot and tears.

I'm a little confused, Sun Chenchen, your soul is still there.

Just as I was thinking about what to ask, Chenchen spoke. "That's all I have to say. I've only recently started doing this. Believe it or not. "

Silent.

I was silent too. It's not just her.

In the long river of time, I have seen a lot of bright flowers and flowers, and I have also experienced all kinds of soulless women, according to my experience, I should be able to judge that the woman sitting next to me at this moment, although she is a service provider, but Tebao has a complete soul and a complete mind of her own.

In any case, I don't believe it, now, at this moment, the woman I see in my eyes is Sun Chenchen, who did not hesitate to abuse himself and let others abuse his soul for the sake of money a few days ago.

What else can I say besides hehe.

Could it be that my slaps woke her up? Then she still has to thank me?

I held the cup in my hand and bit my lip uneasily. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Sun Chenchen's gourd. I'm sure she must have two personalities now. Or rather, two souls.

"Just tell me what you've been through since you kicked me."

Silent.

I scratched my head again and said helplessly, "In this case, I'll ask you a question, if you want to say, you can say, if you don't want to say it, you won't speak, and then I'll ask you the next question, okay?" "

How do I feel like a prisoner is in a hurry?

Silent.

Nodding slightly.

I settled down and cleared my mind of the clutter of distractions.

Now I just want to know what happened to her.

It starts with him.

I took a deep breath, sank my dantian, and started a political conversation with my ex-girlfriend.

First question.

This is what I am most concerned about at the moment, and it is also the source and fundamental core of everything.

"Are you and Yang Guoying still together?"

Even I, at times like these, have a little hope to hear her say no or see her shake her head.

I've thought this before, if Chenchen told me they weren't together......

But there is no such stupid idea anymore.

I'm looking forward to it. Whatever the answer, it's the same for me.

Chen Chen didn't show disgust or displeasure at me impatiently going straight to the point, but just turned his face to look at me, his eyes were in a trance. "Do you care about this?"

Listening to her complaining voice, I couldn't help but shiver, and the feeling of being stripped naked and staring at me made me very uncomfortable. I don't know what it is, but I feel that my soul and spirit are not as good as Chenchen......

The last time we met, she gave me the feeling that she could do anything for money, but after a few days, she seemed to be as simple and quiet as when I met her.

The room was spacious and bright, but it didn't seem to fit the hearts of the two of us.

I was accustomed to squeezing my heart into a person's room, experienced ten years of loneliness, and suddenly shared the same room with a vibrant heart again.

There's a kind of unhappiness that can't be said.

I simply turned my face away from her, and Chenchen didn't ask me anything more, just said lightly, "He and I are still husband and wife in the legal sense, you don't have to doubt this." "

Groov.

I heard it, the sound of my heart beating, and I heard it very clearly, very depressed.

One person once told me that when you hear the sound of a flower blooming, you will be happy.

Of course, this person is not Sun Chenchen.

When I constantly turn my head to look at someone, looking forward to rubbing shoulders with her in the next life, but I don't know the way, every time I look back, it has fulfilled another person's dream.

Every time I turned around, she could hear the sound of flowers blooming.

And it wasn't until I met Sun Chenchen that I felt that I heard the sound of flowers blooming for the first time.

Inexplicably, unrelated, when I heard Chenchen tell me just now that she and Yang Guoying were husband and wife, I heard the sound of my heart beating, but I thought of flowers blooming in an instant for no reason.

The only downside is that I don't feel happy.

I pursed my lips, drenched my dry skin, and then continued to ask.

"That Yang State-run...... Are you here? "

If it's a stranger, I would never ask that, and it's rude. But for this woman, it's different.

Chenchen didn't answer me immediately, just sat with his head down, staring at his upper.

I sighed, looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, the dazzling light, softly shining on me and Chenchen.

But this is not the sun, only light, not warmth.

"You must have had a hard time all these years."

This is my sincere words, since the last time I saw her, no matter what the reason, no matter how long the time, Chenchen has been engaged in this industry, I can already show how unfortunate and difficult his fate is.

Ten years ago in Beijing, I worked as a waitress in a nightclub for more than a month, and there were twenty or thirty princess girls in the field. They don't give me the impression that they are as dirty as their profession, on the contrary, every girl who sits on the stage has a dream of her own, or rather, a hope in her heart.

However, this is limited to those who sit on the stage occasionally, and those who are often introduced are a different matter.