Li Meng shook his head miserably.

How could she not understand what Anyang's indifference at the press conference was for, but she felt uncomfortable, and she didn't want Anyang to face everything bad.

"Come on a trip with me," An Yang took a deep breath and raised his hand to rub Li Meng's forehead vigorously, "This was our dream once, and now it's time to realize it." ”

Li Meng lowered his eyes, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and grabbed Anyang's arm, "Okay, I promise you." But ......"

"Can you tell me, who Haowen is?"

This unfamiliar name, she has never heard An Yang mention it. She has been by Anyang's side for a long time, but she has never seen this person.

The expression on An Yang's face was stunned for a moment.

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"No, how could there be no such person."

Throwing down the phone again with hatred, Jiang Cong slammed his whole body on the bed.

The soft bed wrapped around his limbs, and his temples were uncomfortable, making his breathing cramped.

Since the press conference, his brain has been injured like an injury, and from time to time there is a heart-piercing pain, but no matter how many times he goes to the hospital for examination, he always comes to the conclusion that it is fine.

"Maybe it's heart disease, the chain reaction caused by it, it is recommended that Mr. Jiang can see a psychiatrist."

Thinking of the last doctor's advice, Jiang Cong picked up the cushion on the bed and threw it out.

Haowen ......

These two words are now like a nightmare, constantly tormenting him.

The first time we met, that person was also ...... But he couldn't remember!

All his memories of Anyang began with that inadvertent glimpse.

Since that day, Anyang has quietly lived in his heart.

Thinking of the day they met by chance, the bright sun shone warmly on her body, his heartbeat almost stopped for a moment, and there was a flower called love slowly blooming in his heart.

Since then, news about that person has appeared on his hands intentionally. Like a star chaser, he began to pay attention to this girl who made his heart flutter.

Where did we first meet, and where......

In the frowning brows, the strong uneasiness made Jiang Cong subconsciously want to escape the true thoughts in his heart.

But memory kept reminding him that his so-called first official meeting, An Yang saw that his expression was full of disgust and rejection, as disgusting as seeing a fly......

Maybe he shouldn't have provoked her, or even started a second chase, or he wouldn't have ......

Jiang Cong gritted his teeth fiercely, no, he shouldn't be angry with An Yang just because he lost MXC's cooperation!

Sitting up suddenly, Jiang Cong covered his forehead in pain. He obviously wanted to make amends, to make up for everything in the past, but because of He Yingying's phone call, everything was ruined.

His previous plan was clearly not like this!

His fingers trembled and touched the phone, but the familiar name in the address book slashed at his heart.

He could already predict that the phone would never go through again, but he didn't dare to try, as if he could still reach the person as long as the call was still there.

Goodbye, never......

In the dream, An Yang's voice once again lingered like a shadow, and the palms that were constantly clenched gradually became stained with cold tears.

He didn't want an easy end, he didn't want to ......