"I didn't ......," Qiao Mu cried and denied, "why did I write those messages?" It's really not me, now I don't even have a job, silently, if you don't even want me anymore, I really don't have anything......

"Isn't that you? Mu, why can't I trust you anymore? Ai Yimer shook her head, it must have been the wind blowing so wildly that it blew her heart ache.

"Silently, you listen to my explanation......" Qiao Mu said unwillingly, but—

Ai Yimo raised his hand and said word by word: "Don't say anything, Mu, how can there be any feelings in the world that can be returned?" I can't go back. She turned her face sideways and stopped looking at Qiao Mu, her cold hands hurt from her hands, but she still couldn't resist the sourness in her heart.

Why did Luo Qifeng dismiss Qiao Mu?

Didn't she beg him? Still is...... Give him a call, shall we?

Ai Yimo picked up the phone, and his fingertips moved around the three words 'Luo Qifeng', and after a long time, he finally touched it gently.

……

In the noisy bar, the lights were extremely dim, and the turbid atmosphere made Xu Pei unbearable. He grabbed Luo Qifeng and asked with a frown, "You actually came to this kind of place?" ”

At this time, it was the time when the bar began to stir, and the suddenly intensified rock music violently shook the internal organs, and the men and women in the bar were boiling, dancing feverishly, screaming, and venting.

The world of Midnight is already crazy, it's just ......

Luo Qifeng just looked at it coldly, and the cascading light and shadow made him a little dazed. He'd never liked this kind of noisy and sluggish place, but—

Tonight, here he comes.

"Hey, Luo ......" Xu Pei really couldn't stand it, there were many men and women in the aisle, and they had begun to kiss selflessly, ****...... The passion of the night is about to erupt.

"Let's go." Luo Qifeng frowned, he directly pushed open the door of the VIP private room and walked in.

Xu Pei was surprised again, with Luo Qifeng's style, he would not come to such an unpopular small bar at all, but now, he is indeed here, and he is familiar with the road, and he feels like he comes often.

Unlike the turbidity outside, the VIP room is very soundproof, so quiet that there is no sound at all.

Luo Qifeng sat down casually, the dark blue sofa and dim lights covered most of his body, and he felt lonely and lonely.

"Are you going to be here tonight?" Xu Pei also sat down, "This bar is not bad in terms of private rooms." ”

Luo Qifeng shook the liquid in the goblet, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Of course it's good, it's redecorated according to the drawings I gave." ”

"The drawings you gave? Luo, are you so lonely? Or ......" President Tangtang Luo will do this, Xu Pei didn't believe it.

"Lonely?" Luo Qifeng took a sip of wine, and the heat of the alcohol burned his eyes red. "Perhaps, I'm too lonely."

In every night without Aimer, loneliness is like a shadow......

*****

The lighting in the master bedroom was soft, but ......

Aimer curled up on the bed, she seemed to be used to this position, and just kept looking at her phone. How many times did you call? If I'm not mistaken, three times, right?

He didn't answer, the phone was obviously connected, he just didn't answer. Is it because of disgust and disdain for her?

"Miss Ai still doesn't sleep?" Looking at Aimer's thin body, the maid felt a little distressed. was originally at the age when she was held in the palm of her hand by her parents and relatives, but this woman was so haggard that she couldn't look good.

"I'm not sleepy." Ai Yimo smiled bitterly, she raised her hand and touched her face, her fingertips cold.

Is it tears? Why are there tears?

"Miss Ai misses the president, right?" The maid sighed lowly, "Miss Ai had an accident that day, and the president was in a frenzy, and he even smashed his fist into the bath mirror, and his hands were covered with blood. It can be seen that the president maybe, maybe cares about Miss Ai very much......"

"Care? He just wasn't willing to lose one...... It's just a bit of a sexual plaything. Aimer paused, mockingly touching the wound on his wrist, and was about to put the phone down, but at that moment......