When Xia Yumo left, she remembered something, looked back at Xia Yu's mobile phone lying on the ground, she picked it up and put it in her pocket.

This kind of thing, even if it is broken, you can't just throw it away because there will be a lot of things in the phone. Perhaps, if there is some secret, maybe there is a photo, maybe someone will pick it up and take a look.

"Whose phone is that?" An Hanchen asked Xia Yu?

"Light rain." Bai Yumo nodded.

An Hanchen frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe we should fix this phone." ”

Bai Yumo understood what An Hanchen meant.

The phone records a lot of things.

The phone was repaired on the same day. Secretary Liu put the repaired mobile phone on Bai Yumo's table.

Bai Yumo turned on her phone, she knew that she was peeking at Xia Yu's privacy, which was not right. But.....

After all, I opened my phone's photo album. Only the first photo was taken with Li Jianhong, which is more like posing, but only the photos of Xia Yu and Song Rongcheng were left after turning around.

In the photo, she is still a black ponytail, or when she goes head-to-head with Song Rongcheng, or when she plays a game together, or when she deliberately turns her eyes, or... Many, many.

Why does a woman say that she didn't give her heart at all, that she didn't like it, but left so many photos of Song Rongcheng?

Bai Yumo did not continue to refuse, nor did he need to refuse, in fact, just one was enough to prove everything.

She suddenly wanted to cry, suddenly felt sorry for Xia Yu, and suddenly wanted to ask, since she liked it so much, why didn't she try to forgive Song Rongcheng once?

Why do you torture yourself, but also the other person?

said that she wanted to cry, but tears really slipped from the corners of her eyes, she quickly wiped it off, walked to An Hanchen's office with her feet, and knocked on the door to enter the house.

"Why are you crying?" An Hanchen looked at her red and swollen eyes and asked nervously.

He put down his pen and looked up at Bai Yumo

Bai Yumo showed An Hanchen the photos of Xia Yu and Song Rongcheng on her mobile phone. She said, "Han Chen, Xiaoyu likes Song Rongcheng and really likes him. ”

An Hanchen calmed down. He knew how Bai Yumo felt. He asked, "What did you decide to do?" ”

"I. I do not know. ”

"Would you like to show this photo to Song Rongcheng? He has always been sad that Xia Yu said 'it's just a game'. "He has always wondered if Xia Yu has no sincerity."

But do you want to show Song Rongcheng?

"Show him." Bai Yumo said.

Give them a chance. Since she can give herself and An Hanchen a chance, why not give Xia Yu and Song Rongcheng a chance?

Bai Yumo and An Hanchen got off work early, and An Hanchen called Song Rongcheng

"Hey, where are you?"

Song Rongcheng's words were not clear, and even his voice had a hangover. He said lightly: "I don't know where I am. Maybe it's a night lover, it's been a long time! You see, we were the only ones with you when you divorced, and my sister-in-law left, and Sofina went back, but I ...... this time."

He wanted to continue, but An Hanchen hung up the phone with a dark face, even if this kid was drunk, he shouldn't talk nonsense, talking about what happened at that time, not to provoke the conflict between him and Bai Yumo

"Where is he?" Bai Yumo asked.

"It should be in his house." An Hanchen replied.

The two got into the car together and drove to Song Rongcheng's house.

Bai Yumo was a little hesitant. She needed some kind of support, so she asked, "Hanchen, I'm doing this, but is it right?" ”

Other people's feelings originally didn't need outsiders to intervene, perhaps, Xiaoyu didn't want Song Rongcheng to know his heart and his facts? "Yumo, there's nothing wrong with that. We're just passers-by. These photos will not be changed because we have provided them. An Hanchen said.

Although Bai Yumo agreed with An Hanchen's statement, his heart was still uncertain after all.

When she got out of the car, her hand gently grabbed An Hanchen's sleeve.

This small action was put in An Hanchen's eyes, and he directly pulled Bai Yumo's hand.

When An Hanchen decided that Song Rongcheng was at home, he kept ringing the doorbell.

After a long time, Song Rongcheng, who was drunk, finally came over and opened the door. Song Rongcheng stood unsteadily, leaned against the wall, and asked suspiciously, "Little sister-in-law, why are you here?" ”

Consciousness is not yet awake

He got out of the way, staggered into the room, and said, "Come in......"

Walking into the house, it was full of wine bottles littered. Song Rongcheng seems to have been drinking since he returned from the restaurant.

Bai Yumo and An Hanchen sat down on the sofa, and Song Rongcheng was about to hand them two bottles of wine directly. However, when he found out that they were all empty bottles.

Sure that there was no more wine, Song Rongcheng shook and stood up. No wine. Await. I. I'm going to get you ......."

Bai Yumo stood up, and his voice was long. "Don't drink Song Rongcheng, Xiaoyu will leave tomorrow."

Song Rongcheng obviously paused, but then he didn't seem to hear, and he continued to walk in the direction of the refrigerator.

He took out four more bottles of wine.

Open the wine.

He said, "Drink! ”

Bai Yumo added, "I know you're not completely drunk. "You know what I mean, don't you?"

Song Rongcheng didn't seem to hear anything, just shouted, "Drink, drink." ”

Bring the bottle directly to your mouth and pour it down.

Bai Yumo was very anxious. She continued, "Xiaoyu, she really likes you. She has delivered her heart. Maybe you should try again. It's useless to drink alone. You're so sad that she can't see ......"

Bai Yumo said a lot, but Song Rongcheng remained indifferent, as if only his wine was left in his world.

Sometimes, one person has to pretend to be deaf while others can't hear anything.

An Hanchen tugged at Bai Yumo and motioned her not to speak.

Then he said coldly: "Yumo, let's go." "Song Rongcheng is a coward. He couldn't believe that Xia Yu would like him. He was afraid of losing his ......," he said, and turned around and left.

Later, Song Rongcheng finally spoke up, "I have nothing to be afraid of." I'm afraid of failure. It's a joke. She said it was a game. Am I still afraid of failure? Isn't she leaving? I thought she didn't believe me. This was not the case before the summer rains. If you want to go, just go, I won't be sad. Go, go, go......"

It seems that everything has been seen clearly, but the sad tone makes people want to cry.

An Hanchen turned around and continued to say calmly, "Since you don't care? Why do you still drink so much? ”

"Drink if you want......" is still making the final sophistry.

"Okay, Yumo, let's let him drink, we don't have to show him the picture." When An Hanchen finished speaking, he stopped Bai Yumo's waist to leave.

Song Rongcheng seemed to wake up, looked up and asked, "Photo, what photo?" ”

An Hanchen and Bai Yumo always stepped forward.

Bai Yumo glanced at An Hanchen, then took out the repaired mobile phone from her pocket and came to Song Rongcheng, she flipped through the photo album of the mobile phone to Song Rongcheng

The first photo with Li Jianhong was deleted by Bai Yumo without authorization.

When Song Rongcheng saw it, his heart suddenly became angry. "Is this the photo you're talking about?" smiled sarcastically, "Xia Yu showed me earlier, and she also said that I am no different from Li Jianhong, hey, this is the photo." ”

Bai Yumo whispered: "Don't refuse to look down. ”

Song Rongcheng's finger slid across the phone screen. At first glance, his facial expression keeps changing. It's not just a sarcastic smile or a bitter smile. His eyes are incredible.

How is it possible, how is it possible.

The photos are all about myself and Xiaoyu.

Some fingers trembled, turning one after another, Song Rongcheng's anger completely disappeared, full of happiness, mixed with a hint of regret.

Song Rongcheng, Song Rongcheng, isn't this the answer you're considering?

Don't you just want to know if Xia Yu has ever given you a little sincerity? Now, he finally saw it and finally knew it. Isn't that the best answer?

Tears rolled down his eyes, wetting his eyelashes.

"I'm really stupid, really stupid......" rubbing his fingertips over Natsu's smiling face in the photo, which was the smiling face of his favorite girl.

However, in the beginning, he toyed with a girl's heart with a toying mentality.

Since he was in this state of mind, how could Xia Yu admit that he had given his heart?

People always expect feelings to be equal, but how can emotions be measured by scales? Bai Yumo stood up and quietly walked to An Hanchen's side. An Hanchen stretched out his hand to stop her waist. He leaned over and whispered in Bai Yumo's ear, "Yumo, let's go." That's all we can do. ”

"Hmm." Nod.

Close the door and close Song Rongcheng's low sobs

Bai Yumo craned his neck and walked out of the door, looking at the blue sky, the weather was very good. As you can see, people always say that the scenes are compatible, but sometimes they are not consistent.

Song Rongcheng was crying. It should be light rain or cloudy.

She put her hand on her eyelids, then lowered it and said, "Love should be simpler, right?" ”

To put it simply, you won't take so many detours, and so many stumbling blocks can make you happy in the first place.

Where do you grow so many tears?

"Hmm. It should be simple. An Hanchen nodded in agreement.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and said to Bai Yumo, "Give me your hand." ”

After hesitating for half a second, Bai Yumo put his hand on An Hanchen's palm.

Then ten fingers hugged tightly.

Iron each other's temperatures and transfer heat to each other.

An Hanchen said: "Yumo, we will no longer have sincere doubts, because I gave you my heart. ”

"Hmm." Her reply said that she believed An Hanchen

On the way back, Bai Yumo sat in the co-pilot's seat and leaned back in the chair in an extremely comfortable position. Her eyes looked at An Hanchen who was driving, looked at his sharp edges and corners, and asked, "Do you think Song Rongcheng will go to Xiaoyu tomorrow?" ”

"Yes."

"The result? What will happen? ”

"As it turned out, we couldn't guess. That's the two of them. How we adjust and how we develop, we can't control it. ”

"Well, it's true."

“…”