Chapter 688: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (Eighty-Three)
"When I was a freshman," An Yang took a deep breath and looked at Wen Shu fixedly, "After learning about your life experience, I begged my parents to study abroad and changed my major for this." ”
"Wen Shu, your dream has always been my dream."
"No, that's not right! It's all a lie! Wen Shu's lips trembled, "It's obvious that I chased you...... You haven't done anything at all, at all! ”
An Yang's lips furrowed, "It doesn't matter if it's true or not." I'm coming to you today because I have something else to say. ”
"I don't want to hear ......" Wen Shu met her calm gaze, and her ups and downs completely sank to the bottom. He didn't want to believe it, but the smooth sailing of the road seemed to laugh at his self-righteousness.
"You want to come back, don't you? You are telling me that you like me very much......" He suddenly reacted, staring at An Yang with red eyes, "You can't leave me at all, you are begging me to ......"
An Yang paused the movement in his hand, thought about it and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Wen Shu, I used to think that as long as I worked hard enough, one day I would warm your heart." But in the three years of dating, no matter what I do, your face has always been with a false mask. ”
"I've never really gotten your ......"
Wen Shu watched her slowly stand up, tears in her eyes blurring her vision. He never cared about Anyang, and he didn't know anything about the past......
"I originally wanted to bury these things for the rest of my life, because even if we separated, it would be a good memory of mine," An Yang picked up his satchel, his eyes gradually becoming cold, "But I didn't expect that you would dislike me to such an extent that you actually let people coax Yang Yun and want to destroy him." ”
Wen Shu shuddered suddenly, his heart almost stopped.
"Wen Shu, I love the wrong person......"
"This time, I completely let go of ......"
The wooden sign at the door rose and fell, and the crystal bead curtain made a sizzling sound.
Wen Shu looked at the empty seat in front of him and stood up in a daze. There seems to be an unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone, police? Frame?
Rumbling, harsh and unpleasant.
Like a doll driven by fate, he struggled out of the dessert shop step by step.
The sun outside was dazzling and hot, but he was horribly cold, as if the blood in his body was dirty, and the sun was stingy with warmth.
What did he do......
He hated the capital behind his father's death, he hated his mother's cowardly choice to give up her life, and he hated the relatives who swallowed up his property and abandoned him, but now...... He hated people for himself.
"Yangyang...... Yangyang ......"
"I didn't do that, I didn't do it! Didn't I do it, and you came back......"
"I love you, really, this sentence, I didn't lie to you......"
With a sickly smile on his face, he opened his arms in joy and began to run wild through the streets.
His Yangyang has never left her, she loves him so much, he only knows now.
But it's not too late, it's not too late, they still have a future and a future......
"Yangyang, I'll look for you this time......"
"Don't give up on me, I still have ...... to save"
[System: Warning!] Warn! The mission objective is in danger of life, and the mission is about to fail. 】
[System: Countdown to failure, 10, 9, 8......]
The sudden piercing warning made the scenery in front of Anyang's eyes turn blood-red.
As the edges of the picture shrink, the colors become darker and darker.