Song Yuqiao's face sank, and he lowered his voice and said sharply: "What do you want to do?"

"Shall we cooperate?"

"Don't think about it."

"Don't be in a hurry to make up your mind." Xin Zhiyan's melodious voice came, "Do you just want to watch the woman you love the most laugh next to others?" Obviously, you were by her side at the beginning, why was it snatched away by others, don't you say? ”

Song Yuqiao was silent, his eyes surging.

Xin Zhiyan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and said step by step: "You must know that in the face of the person you like, you must take it yourself, otherwise you can't wait, and when you are eighty or ninety years old, people will have forgotten you a long time ago."

"It's not a good deal, don't you say?"

Song Yuqiao: "How to cooperate?"

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Fang Yuan looked at the door of the store with his things, but looked around but didn't find Song Yuqiao's shadow. She looked down at the polished tiles in confusion.

After a while, Song Yuqiao's figure walked out from the side, he was wearing a white shirt and black jeans, he was tall and handsome, attracting frequent attention from passers-by.

Fang Yuan saw him as soon as he raised his eyes.

Waved at him excitedly, then ran over, walked to his side, and asked sideways.

"I'm a little hungry now, do you want to eat hot pot?!"

"I know there's a hot pot restaurant that's very good, let's go eat it, okay?"

Fang Yuan squinted at him and smiled, the whole person looked sunny.

"Hmm." Song Yuqiao was stunned for a moment before responding perfunctorily. Following Fang Yuan's side, all that flashed in his mind was Shen Shengyu's sweet face, crying, angry, scared, and timid.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt.

He has been by Sheng Yu's side for so long, why can't she look at herself? Why go to the person who hurt her?

Song Yuqiao's thin lips pursed slightly, and the air pressure in his body became more and more depressed.

The two walked into the "Wangfujing hot pot restaurant" one after the other, and the waiter led the way to a back position, the location was very well lit, the desktop was clean and tidy, and at the bottom left of the table, there was a QR code, which was specially ordered and paid.

"What else do you need?!"

"It's okay." Fang Yuan waved his hand at her with interest, thinking for a moment, "I need to call you." ”

The waiter left.

Fang Yuan scanned the QR code and began to order, she ordered all the food she liked, and looked up at the opposite side, "Yuqiao, what do you want to eat?" ”

Song Yuqiao was stunned, and just raised his head, a little dazed in his dark pupils.

"I'll order you whatever you want to eat."

Fang Yuan asked good-naturedly.

"I'll eat whatever you eat." Song Yuqiao shook his head and said.

His mind was in a mess right now, and those thoughts were messing with his sanity.

Fang Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly, she glanced at him deeply before slowly lowering her eyes and began to order.

She saw his distraction, and since he answered the phone, he began to be distracted.

This has never happened before.

In the past, his soul was about Shen Shengyu, but since their relationship was exposed, he has never been reluctant to give up again, and he treats her very well every time, why is it suddenly like this today?

Fang Yuan glanced at him quietly, seeing that he hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking, she pursed her lips slightly and didn't speak again.

While waiting for the food to be served, he kept looking at his phone.

When he looked at it for the eighth time, Fang Yuan finally couldn't help but ask, "Is there something urgent?" ”

Song Yuqiao was stunned for a moment, and soon he reacted, "It's okay." ”

Fang Yuan didn't speak anymore.

The waiter quickly brought the bottom of the pot and the selected dishes were delivered one by one.

At the end, the waiter left and said, "The sauce and the stuff are all over there."

As he spoke, he gestured to the table of sauce in the corner.

Fang Yuan thanked him, the waiter left, Song Yuqiao was absent-minded, halfway through eating, Fang Yuan took a chopstick green vegetable for him and put it in his bowl.

Song Yuqiao subconsciously wanted to pick out the dishes, because he had a habit of cleanliness.

When the dish was sandwiched into the air, the two looked at each other.

There was an air of embarrassment in the air.

The corners of Fang Yuan's smiling mouth converged, and she handed over the bowl and threw the dish into her own bowl.

Then he eats alone with his head down, which tastes like chewing wax.

Song Yuqiao looked at her head spinning, her dark pupils flickered slightly, her mouth opened slightly, she wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

To say that he was just a conditioned reflex at the time?

Or does he have a habit of cleanliness?

"I'm sorry... I ......"

"It's okay." Fang Yuan quickly interrupted him, raised his chin, and pursed his lips slightly, "Hurry up and eat, go back when you're done." ”

Song Yuqiao's lips moved, and finally turned into a sigh, he lowered his head and ate a little.

An hour passed, Fang Yuan put down his chopsticks and touched his stomach, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My stomach is so full."

"Let's go, then?" Song Yuqiao said.

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, and after paying the money, the two went out side by side.

Song Yuqiao sent Fang Yuan to the door of the house, Fang Yuan opened the door and got out of the car, Song Yuqiao looked at the back of her leaving, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly stopped her.

"Fang Yuan!"

The voice was low, like a string tickling at the tip of her heart.

Fang Yuan stopped and turned to look over.

Seeing that Song Yuqiao was a little hesitant and hesitant, she was inexplicably uneasy and scared.

"I'm sorry."

"Why?"

"I don't know."

Fang Yuan tilted his head to look at him, his usually blazing eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog at the moment, and his vision was blurred.

I can only see his outline clearly, but I can't see his eyes clearly.

Fang Yuan felt that she was very uncomfortable, uncomfortable and wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry at the moment, she just stared at him with her eyes, looking at him, as if she wanted to engrave him in her mind.

I don't know how long it took before Fang Yuan heard himself ask.

"Are you sure?"

"If you say sure, then that's the end of our relationship."

Song Yuqiao lowered his eyes, and his voice trembled a little.

"I'm sorry."

"Okay." Fang Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and said sincerely, "Then so be it." ”

"You can go back too, you won't need it anymore." Fang Yuan said briskly, "I'll go back first, goodbye." ”

She waved at him and left with a smile.

Song Yuqiao watched her leave from a distance, until her back gradually disappeared from view, and he felt a little sour in his heart as he looked at it.

After waiting in place for a while, Song Yuqiao started the engine and left.

When he left, this love came to an end.

He may feel uncomfortable for a while, but only for a while, and he will forget about it in a few days.

Song Yuqiao thought.

Fang Yuan walked back very calmly, took out the key, opened the door, walked in, then closed the door, threw things on the sofa, and finally walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of wine, opened the can, and drank it with a clatter.