The pain of rejection is far less impactful than the aftertaste when I saw her.

The night was dark, and the car downstairs was ready, and Fu Hanshen took the dress he had booked earlier. The material is light and thin, but it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He chuckled lowly, more mocking than mourning.

"I thought it would be because of Jin Zhiyan or someone else."

He didn't think that the reason for the final failure turned out to be identity.

Scold! Anyway, the reluctant feelings are not as acceptable to him as the reality in front of him.

After Tao Jing rejected Fu Hanshen, she locked herself in the room. My heart felt like I had a bad cold, and it was beating so hard that I couldn't catch it off guard.

It wasn't until there was a dull sound of the security door closing outside the door that her body trembled slightly.

"Am I crazy? Crazy! Just say something like that! What is it now! What is there to hurt! ”

Obviously, she gave up first and rejected first, but it was herself who hurt first.

Her face was already cold because of the glass-like tears, and she didn't touch it, as if she hoped that the cold could numb her painful heart.

The room was quiet, and she sat on the blanket-covered floor with her knees folded, her eyes blank.

After a while, hot and wet tears slid down the corners of his eyes again, down his clean cheeks, without hindrance.

She sat quietly for a long time, until her feet were numb and swollen when she stood up, and she put an end to this almost masochistic behavior.

On the round table in the hall, the pale pink gift box was placed squarely and impartially.

Tao Jing's eyes flashed, and then her fingers subconsciously touched the edge of the lace. The smooth slightly convex shape makes her heart fluctuate with it.

The light beige cardigan dress lies quietly inside, as if waiting for someone to bloom its beauty in front of people.

She watched as the man carefully even wore the same style of accessories and shoes, with moist water that ticked down in the folds.

Just let her be presumptuous once, just once.

Sitting on her knees, no matter how hard the cold ground was on this freezing day, she cried like that.

The sadness and pain seemed to have exhausted all the pain during this time.

The door was gently opened from the outside, and her suppressed cry slowly poured out from the narrow crack in the door.

The man outside the door leaned against the wall, his eyes slightly closed.

Perhaps, from the beginning, he shouldn't have let her guess around him.

Fu Han hid the look in his eyes, and then closed the door again, leaving the crying woman in the room with all her freedom.

He never returned home for a night. All night, he drank glass after glass in a friend's bar, and the more he drank, the more sober he became.

If she was rational, Tao Jing wouldn't want to lose her job. took care of food and housing, and even contracted the work of the second half of his life.

But at this moment, she has a strange mood towards her employer, which will not only affect her work, but also affect the employer's mood.

When Tao Jing left the apartment, it was exactly one o'clock in the morning.

When the bell rang, the lights in the room were brightly lit.

Just like when she came, there was not much luggage. On the table was still the same gift box, along with the key to the house, and a thank you note. Even Simon, who had returned home, received an email.

She looked at the furniture behind her, which had become so familiar, and sighed, as if it would erase all the experiences of these days.

The feelings of the upper class, she took it as a dream, touched it all, and then withdrew.

This is the best ending, and it is also what she, an outsider, should do.

It's better to miss each other, as soon as the time passes, it's all a Spring Festival Liang dream, Yu Fu Hanshen, and himself.

Back to the starting line, this time of time is enough for her to do what she wants to do.

When Fu Hanshen came back with the smell of wine all over his body, the building was empty.

He asked the doorman, but the other party said that the woman had left in the early hours of the morning with her luggage, and he did not know where she went.

The huge room did not leave a trace of Tao Jing.

She put everything she left over from her existence here, even the fat woodcut doll.

It wasn't until this moment that the man reacted, and it turned out that he had never given her anything.

Even if you want to have a thought, it will be empty in the end.

Every corner of the house can remind him of the silent girl, and that longing has become precipitated over time.

When Simon received the email, he set off for his home. But it's still a step too late, friends, favorite people, Tao Jing all left behind.

She said she was sorry, and she said, "Thank you for taking care of me during this time." ”

"I hope you don't see you again," she said. ”

Simon questioned Fu Hanshen, didn't he say he liked it? Why let her leave like this!

Even from a friend's point of view, he still can't understand him. Why not chase?

Fu Hanshen was also asking himself, but remembering that after he left, she cried bitterly, and he swallowed all the secret self-sadness back into his stomach.

Her pain was so deep, it was all caused by him invisibly. It's like a revenge, God revenge for his overconfidence, revenge for him for not taking her seriously.

"Chased, and then what? Will you be able to get her back? Since you don't want to come back, even if you say it, it's in vain, so why bother. ”

He spoke extremely impersonally, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be coated with frost, isolating himself again.

After Tao Jing left, Jin Zhiyan brought up the old things again, hoping to reconcile with him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hanshen actually agreed, and even when he went home, he did it one by one.

The outside world calls them a match made in heaven, and even Mrs. Fu, who once seduced his stepmother, is full of praise for his choice.

Only Simon and them, but their true friends were surprised by his reaction.

When he used to be in pain, they all saw it, but now he is so obedient, is it a demon?

"Han Shen, have you ever liked Tao Jing?"

Simon tugged at his collar, and for the first time, the tone of the teasing tone became serious and serious.

"Nope." The man coldly put aside a sunny smile and replied very simply.

He was so angry that he really wanted to punch him and scare the good girl away, but now he admitted that he had never been moved.

"Fortunately, Tao Jing is gone, otherwise I would be sad for a man like you, so I might as well follow me!"

Simon took a sip and left with a cold snort. Even as a friend, watching him fall like this still makes him unacceptable.

If you are a man, you should be brave enough to pursue true love. What's it like to be an obedient child? He was long past the age of Nono's response.