At night, a car dressed in night drove into this narrow and secluded road. The woods on both sides, in the moonlight are the warm windows of people's kitchens, reflecting swaying figures, faint laughter, and bursts of the fragrance of food, paving the entire road.

At this time of the day, it should be a time for family and friends to get together, have a glass of wine and have a meal, and talk about the day in a wide air. No matter how you spend your day, it's easy to smile and shake away the gloom right now. Because no matter what happens to you outside, when you come back here, you always have the most concerned greetings from your loved ones.

It never changes.

But in the night there was a lonely woman, standing alone under the tree, watching the car like a ghost.

True, she has been waiting here for a long time.

The breeze in late spring is so gentle that you feel slightly drunk, and it's the most comfortable time of the year in the city. Cozy season, cozy dusk, should be a time of good mood.

But the woman walked on the sunset, hesitantly, with a condensed expression, full of heavy and sad thoughts. In those beautiful eyes that should be full of smiles, there are unspeakable resentment and sorrow.

Even this charming and warm twilight spring is just a scene of gloom in her eyes.

Her eyes were red and bloodshot, and that was because she had cried too long, too much.

But at this time, her face was pale, and her tears had long since dried. The first moment she re-walked in, when she came back again, her tears dried up.

She had been staring at the house in front of her, which contained many of her happy memories, but now those memories had become sad ruins, full of desolation.

She was waiting for someone, from dusk until nightfall. She stood for a long time, and kept telling herself: Leng Qinghe, you have to hold on! He will definitely appear, you will definitely see him, you just have to tell him that it is all Du Ou's intention to break them up, and he will believe everything! Wait a minute! Be patient, wait for him today anyway, and then tell him the truth of the matter!

Finally, she saw the familiar car, whistling into the night, and suddenly stopped downstairs. The headlights lit up to reveal a man and a woman, a very happy man and a woman, who had obviously just finished a pleasant dinner and were looking for a comfortable place to continue the day.

The most familiar bright smile, and the rippling warm eyes, perhaps just yesterday were still staring at themselves so affectionately, but now they are staring at others like this.

Leng Qinghe felt like he was almost about to collapse for a moment......

Yes, before coming, she hesitated for a long time and hesitated for a long time, but when she learned from Du Ou's mouth that the video was purely imaginary, a glimmer of hope flashed in her heart, and she struggled for a while, deciding that no matter what, she still had to fight for it, fight for her own happiness, although it seemed that there was little hope, and it could even be said that it was slim.

She reached out and held on to a tree beside her, otherwise she almost felt like she couldn't support herself. Her heart was like a huge and heavy stone, slowly sinking, and an indescribable sadness rose from the bottom of her heart.

For some reason, inexplicable timidity made her carefully hide herself in the dark, and then patiently peeked at the brightly dressed woman, her ten fingers were shiny, apparently she had just recently had her nails done, and her jade fingers were slender and carrying a small handbag.

At the moment of the car door, the charming long legs stretched out of the car, and then a pair of delicate dark red high heels were seen.

What charming long legs, even Leng Qinghe, who is also a woman, can't help but be moved when he sees it, let alone a man?

She had her back to Leng Qinghe, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but the moment she got out of the car before, Leng Qinghe vaguely glanced at her with a sweet face.

That glance, indescribable jealousy and resentment.

Leng Qinghe couldn't help but bite his lip.

Soon she saw Liu Dadong, he quickly got out of the car, and then walked to the woman's side attentively, attached to her ear, I don't know what to whisper, the woman was slim, and her figure shook, probably laughing.

At this time, Leng Qinghe's heart was dripping blood. She hesitated, should she show up at this moment?

She just felt that today was an extremely painful day, in one day, she lost everything, and in one day, she actually found that the fiancé she loved was quickly empathetic, which made her unacceptable.

She can accept that he misunderstands herself, blames herself, hates herself, hates herself, despises herself, and even leaves herself, but the only thing she can't accept is that he doesn't love herself so quickly.

This was undoubtedly a mockery, and she could even imagine how mad Du Ou's sneering smile would have been if he knew about this scene.

She felt like she was going to tremble.

But she still mustered up the courage, she had never been so strong in her life, she just wanted to regain everything that belonged to her, and she couldn't watch her beloved leave like this. Or, it is also to regain the little faith in life that has been discarded today.

Love is what she believes in.

This was her last courage.

So she stepped out of the shadows, walked in front of them, and then saw the woman with an inexplicable expression on her face and Liu Dadong with a surprised face.

The two of them looked at Leng Qinghe in a daze, and looked at a woman who looked extremely tired and haggard, suddenly crossing their path.

Leng Qinghe tried very hard to calm her emotions, she quickly looked at the woman next to her, and then quickly withdrew her gaze and shifted to Liu Dadong's body.

The expression on his face was as if someone had stuffed a big persimmon in his mouth, and he grew his mouth in surprise, as if he suddenly had a stuttering problem, and in his usual Chinese accent, he said with difficulty: How did you come?

Leng Qinghe replied unusually calmly: Dadong, I want to talk to you.

Liu Dadong looked at her in embarrassment, and then looked at the female companion beside him, the woman saw it at a glance, Piri smiled and said: I'll wait for you in the car.

When she turned around, Liu Dadong suddenly reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said: Beibei, I'm soon-

Babe?

Leng Qinghe's body trembled suddenly.

Before Leng Qinghe came to his senses, Liu Dadong had already looked at her with a questioning gaze and asked coldly: What do you have to say?

Leng Qinghe suddenly seemed to have lost his courage again, his whole person wilted, and he felt that his voice was trembling, and said: Dadong, who is she?

Liu Dadong said: Oh? She? She's Jessica, as I seem to have said, my new acquaintance, the one I met on the plane.

Leng Qinghe struggled incomparably, and said in a trembling voice: You took her home? So fast?

Liu Dadong didn't care, he felt that he and Leng Qinghe were over, so there was no need to hide anything.

For love, he has always adhered to the concept of fast, accurate, and hot. At the end, nature is also fast, hateful, and pure. He loves love that is hot and in full swing.

So he never hid his love for Leng Qinghe at the beginning, and the kind of heartbeat he liked at a glance, he would let his feelings follow feverishly.

Now, he felt that he no longer loved the woman in front of him, and there was no need to continue.

He looked directly into her sad eyes and said playfully, "What's wrong?" Why not?

Leng Qinghe said weakly: I didn't mean that. It's just that you're just getting to know each other?

Liu Dadong said: What's the difference? I don't understand the difference between knowing one day and bringing home a year of acquaintance?