"Gu Beiyan, I should go back."

"Tonight, stay." Gu Beiyan lowered his voice.

His eyes were sour from staring at a certain place for a long time, and he blinked vigorously.

"You're a businessman, I'm no longer valuable to you, why don't you let me go?"

Dark, heavy eyes stared at her, "You think so?" ”

"Or else? Do you dare to say that you don't think so? ”

"I dare!"

In the next second, Gu Beiyan spoke firmly, and Dye Xi was a little surprised.

"Can't you see my heart?"

Dragged her hand down and touched it......

When his fingertips touched a certain place, An Ranxi's face quickly turned red, and Gu Beiyan grinned with an imperceptible smile.

"I can't see it!"

"You can always feel it, right?" The whole person is encircled in his arms, fragrant and soft.

"Gu Beiyan!"

"Little fool, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I thought you weren't coming back."

Gu Beiyan suddenly pressed her head into the socket of her neck, and her chin hit the top of her hair.

The sudden gentleness made Ahn Ran-hee a little overwhelmed.

"I know you don't believe it, I just did those things to see if you really wanted to stay with me."

"I'm going to be very cautious every step of the way, don't you hate Zhong Liyuan? So you can't see him in S City..."

"So, it's all my fault... I'm really not fit to approach anyone. ”

With a trembling voice, he gently pulled his hand out.

The steps towards the door were firm without the slightest hesitation.

Gu Beiyan, I'd better stay away from you, so as not to bring disaster to you.

Chaotic walked downstairs, looking at the warm yellow light of the street lamp, crouched down and hugged his knees.

Foreigners who kept passing by looked at this oriental woman crying like a child.

The body is thin, as if it has been blown down by the wind.

She shrugged her shoulders and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Sister, the makeup for crying is going to be spent, wipe it."

The French man has a deep face and is as beautiful as a woman.

When she looked up, she realized that she wasn't wearing makeup at all.

Looking at the man's beautiful apricot eyes and the delicate handkerchief in front of him, he was stunned.

Seeing this, the man still felt that it was better for him to go into battle in person, so he carefully wiped her face clean, and was about to stuff it into his pocket when he was taken by An Ran-hee.

She smiled shyly, "I'll wash it and give it back to you." ”

The Frenchman raised an eyebrow and stared at the ring on her ring finger.

She's engaged.

"Can you tell me why you're crying so sadly?"

Ahn Ran-hee thought, this young Frenchman, they won't cross paths again after tonight.

There are some things in my heart that I would rather tell strangers than people I know well.

"I've found that everyone around me suffers misfortune."

"So you think you're a scourge?" The man propped his chin and tilted his head to look at her cutely.

"Sister, you don't look very old, why are you so sentimental? Do you only see the misfortune you bring to them, but do you see the joy you bring to them? ”

"My mother died in childbirth, and every year my birthday is my mother's memorial day, but it can't be just because of this, right? Sadness and happiness are all a day, aren't they? ”

The long arm took her into his arms, "Life is nothing but a mixture of sadness and happiness, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, the night will pass, and the day will come." There is no suffering that cannot be overcome. ”

Hear the car behind you honk twice, let go of her.

"I still have something to do, let's go first."

"Wait, what's your name, I'll give you back the handkerchief next time."

The man pressed the cap on his head, "You can call me a listen." ”