"Brother Beitang, are you hearing me?"

Ye Qingqing took back her phone in disgust.

Gu Beitang seemed to have walked out of another world at this time, and smiled at her: "Send me the photo." ”

"Oh."

Ye Qingqing pouted obediently and sent him a photo.

"I'll send you back."

Gu Beitang drove, and the night was clear: "I don't want to go home yet, Brother Beitang, why don't we go to the playground to play?" I also enjoy riding the Ferris wheel. ”

My favorite thing to ride the Ferris wheel is the night song, often sitting over and over again, as if I will never get tired of it, and Gubeitang will always accompany me.

"No, I still have a meeting."

Gu Beitang flatly refused, although he was easy to get along with, the alienation that could be revealed was like an invisible glass wall, isolating him from Ye Qingqing in two worlds.

"Alright then, I'll go home first."

Disappointment flashed in Ye Qingqing's eyes, she knew that Gu Beitang was fine today, but she didn't even want to accompany her.

His time is only willing to be used to accompany the night and leave the song.

Even if Ye Lige became a big fat woman at this moment, and even married a wife, Gu Beitang still missed her.

The night is clear.

The car didn't drive away immediately.

Gu Beitang took out his mobile phone, looked at the photos sent by Ye Qingqing, and looked at the smile on the corner of the woman's lips, his heart seemed to be dragged by an invisible giant palm, and it hurt.

He missed her.

Uncontrollable longing made him ghostly dial the woman's number.

Mohism.

In Mo Bing's bedroom.

The woman was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the man's feet, which had been burned red by the hot water.

If the housekeeper was there, he would have been scared to death.

Mrs. is going to murder, boiling the water and scalding the husband's feet, too ruthless.

"Your feet really don't feel anymore."

The night song is decided.

Someone: "......"

"But that's okay, I'll make it feel."

Ye Lige pulled the quilt on Mo Bingyan and smiled very sweetly: "Don't worry, it will take three years at most, and then you will be able to spread the branches and leaves of the Mo family and inherit the lineage." ”

She has an obsession with letting the Mo family inherit the lineage, and she used to be a ghost, and it is this obsession that makes her finally unable to break through the final realm, and she has to disperse her cultivation in exchange for this rebirth.

"Whatever you want."

The corners of Mo Bing's lips unconsciously curled slightly.

"Happy, isn't it happy when you think about passing on the lineage? Hey hey ......"

Night Departure Song sees through someone's careful thinking at a glance.

Someone: "......"

His ears were red, and President Tangmo had never felt such an embarrassment of being caught.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The mobile phone ringtone of the night song suddenly rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

Ye Lige was still looking at someone, and the sweet smile on his face hadn't faded yet.

"It's me."

Gu Beitang's warm voice came from the other end of the phone, and the smile on the woman's face instantly froze, and her thoughts seemed to pull back all the beauty she had with him in her previous life.

On the other end of the phone.

Gu Beitang never spoke again.

It's quiet......

I could even hear each other's breathing echoing each other, and I could say a thousand words even though there was no sound.

Previous life.

She tried her best to find him, but she couldn't find him, and in the end he even married another woman.

Ye Lige bit her lip unconsciously.

She thought she had let go of everything, but at this moment, countless grievances were still surging, her nose was sour for a while, and she didn't even dare to make a sound, afraid that as soon as she spoke, tears would gush out uncontrollably.

"Leave the song!"

Mo Bingyan's magnetic voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the quiet bedroom, and also passed through the mobile phone into Gu Beitang's ears.