As soon as this sentence came out, Song Yufei couldn't even control it and fell back, and the maid on the side quickly helped her.

Bai Yizhou sighed, he has never been a good person, but he doesn't want to mislead people's feelings like this, slowly speaking, Bai Yizhou only said softly: "Love has always been a matter of two people, only one person is willing to fulfill, and the ending can be good."

Silently shedding tears, Song Yufei didn't know if he had listened or not, Song's father asked Song Yufei to send him back to the room, and when he arrived at the door, Song Yufei still turned around.

For the first time, she looked at Bai Yizhou in front of her like this as an equal, and said no longer with a gesture: "I love you, but I'm sorry."

Turning around, Song Yufei calmly walked out of the room, outside the room, Xia Luoyu was still waiting at the window, Bai Yizhou must not know that she was outside, right?

It's dark, even the air is cold, how can Bai Yizhou be reluctant.

In the study, the atmosphere was silent again, and this time, Song Yao couldn't say anything anymore, because she finally understood that they were different.

It's never the same.

In a trance, Song Yao seemed to see that when she first came here, she had never lived in such a big house, and Song's father told her with a loving face that this would be her home in the future.

Song Yao believed it, she lived here with great expectations, but she was keenly aware that the maids at home treated her and Song Yufei differently.

She couldn't understand why, when Song's father changed her name, he told her, "You will be my daughter in the future, and you will call me father like Yufei." ”

Song Yao didn't see the worry in her mother's eyes, and she didn't listen to what her mother said to her, "This is not your home, nor my home, this is the Song family, and it will only be the Song family." ”

In the end, it was the result of a complete defeat, Song Yufei told her that she would leave here tomorrow, and her father, who used to be kind to her, also told her that you are not important, and your mother is also not important.

Being taken out of the study in a trance, Song Yao smiled, she understood, she understood, she still had to leave, this place never belonged to her.

In the study, Father Song sighed, apologized to Bai Yizhou again, and said, "Uncle can't stand you, Yizhou should take care of it more."

is a simple sentence, but it says thousands of words, emotional things, who can say it clearly, no matter how clear it is, it's just that.

Coming out of the study, Bai Yizhou always felt that something was not right, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around, only to find Xia Luoyu standing at the nearest window at the door of the study.

There was a sudden softness in his heart, thinking about his persistence for so many years, Bai Yizhou felt that it was worth it, smiled lightly, walked over slowly, and then gently surrounded Xia Luoyu from behind.

Suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and the familiar smell came over at once, Xia Luoyu smiled contentedly, and then shrank into the embrace behind her.

"Why don't you wait in the room?" Bai Yizhou asked softly, judging the two of them when he was in the room just now.

Xia Luoyu looked very happy, and even had some coquettish taste in it, she smiled happily and said softly: "Because I miss you very much, I want to come to you when I think of you, and then stay by your side."

Unable to control himself anymore, Bai Yizhou suddenly held Xia Luoyu's face, and then kissed it affectionately, and this kiss was a long time.

By the time the two of them raised their heads again, a long time had passed, and Xia Luoyu's face turned red uncontrollably.

Gently took Xia Luoyu's hand, then pulled her and walked outside the villa, where the driver was already waiting outside.

The banquet was finally over, a farce finally came to an end, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, and the people who relied on each other fell asleep in the car.

This time no one bothered, the sweet atmosphere has been permeating, and in the car that is a little trembling occasionally, it is the last starlight.

And in the Song family, Song's father, who came out of the study, faced the mess in the house, and for the first time, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

Less than a year after Song Yufei's mother died, it welcomed the newcomer into the door, and outsiders told him how good he was to Song Yao's mother and daughter, and even his own friends, friends who used to be his wife, blamed him.

But who knows how lonely he is in countless dark nights, who has gradually aged?

Xu Dan's appearance is like a little flickering starlight in Song's father's life, love, he is already old, and he can't have more.

It's just that he needs companionship, and he also needs a similar person to give him this kind of companionship.

The matter finally passed, Father Song smiled bitterly and walked into his bedroom, for a long time, although Xu Dan had entered the Song family, he was still in his room.

On the low bedside table, there is a photo of Song Yufei's mother, and there is a wedding photo of them in the corner, with a white cloth on it.

Walking over slowly, putting his crutches again, Father Song picked up the photo on the bedside table, and then kissed it gently.

Maybe he was too greedy in the past to fall in love with someone, and he would eventually fall into unspeakable loneliness, because there was already one more person in his own world, and the outside world became irrelevant.

Xu Dan was standing at the door of Song's father's room at the moment, the tears on her face had been wiped away, and she had already heard the whole process of the matter.

Tomorrow is leaving, she wants to say goodbye to Father Song at the end, all the time, she has been telling Song Yao that this is not our home, because Xu Dan knows very well what she came to here, and why she enjoys all this so much.

Falling in love with someone is a lonely feeling, she knows that she has felt, so she can't let go, so there is still luxury in her heart.

Raising his hand, he finally put it down gently, and this time, standing at the door and smiling softly, Xu Dan still turned around and chose to leave.

Of course, this world is not necessarily fair, but who can blame this unfairness, good things come to their heads, it is always a relationship, and when bad things come, what reason is there to blame?

Turning around and coming to Song Yao's room, Song Yao was not packing up, but sitting on the bed in a daze.

Walking over gently, you reached out and touched Song Yao's head, Xu Dan said with some bitterness: "It's my mother who is sorry for you."

I still can't say a word, I just sit there, and it doesn't matter if something has come to the extreme.