The man put his hands in the trouser pockets of his suit, and his dark and bright eyes looked at her tightly through the black feather mask on his face, and he didn't say a word.

Although the man was wearing a mask on his face and couldn't see his appearance, Song Wanwan still recognized him at a glance.

Du Yuze!

I don't know if it was his intention, or coincidentally, the suit he was wearing at this time was exactly the same as the one they wore when they first met at the ball.

There was silence all around, and for a long time, both of them spoke, just standing face to face, as if they were waiting for something.

After a long time, no one spoke first.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Du Yuze sighed helplessly, took off his blazer, stepped forward and draped it on Song Wanwan's body.

On the suit jacket, there is still his body temperature, draped on his body, very warm, Song Wanwan raised her head and looked at Du Yuze, with deep helplessness and longing in her eyes, under the white feather mask, tears gradually filled up in her smart eyes.

Catching a glimpse of the tears in her eyes, Du Yuze under the mask was stunned.

He has never seen her leave a tear in his acquaintance with Song Wanwan until now, she is always full of smiles in front of him, optimistic and happy like an elf.

At this time, she cried.

Taking off the mask on his face, Du Yuze looked down at Song Wanwan, who was more than half a head shorter than himself, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth first, "If you travel, there are so many countries to choose from, why do you want to come to France?" ”

"It's none of your business, I can go wherever I want, you don't care!" Song Wanwan sniffed, and there was a hint of grievance in her cold and detached words.

"Why stay in this hotel?" Du Yuze directly spared her answer, and then asked.

Song Wanwan paused, pursed her lips, and her tone was very bad, "It has nothing to do with you!" ”

"Why did you go to that masquerade ball?" Du Yuze chose to ignore her answer and asked again.

"I can participate if I want, I don't need to report to you!" Song Wanwan replied coldly.

Du Yuze was silent for a few seconds, and then lightly spit out two words: "Really?" His gaze was still firmly fixed on Song Wanwan, "You mean, all this you did has nothing to do with me, right?" ”

"Or else? We've broken up and I'm ......"

"Then what are you crying about?"

Song Wanwan argued, but her answer, in Du Yuze's opinion, was very unconvincing.

"I ......" Song Wanwan was questioned for a while, and only after a while did she reply, "What am I crying for, that's my business, can't I have sand in my eyes?" ”

Song Wanwan bit her lip and tried hard to swallow her crying, stubbornly not wanting Du Yuze to hear it, but her trembling shoulders and choked words had already betrayed her.

Du Yuze didn't speak, and looked at her quietly.

Feeling that his gaze had been staring at her, Song Wanwan bit her lip tightly, and kept holding back the tears in her eyes from falling, so she turned around and turned her back to him.

After staring at her for a while, Du Yuze said in a soft voice: "It seems...... It's my own self-inflicted feelings, and I think too highly of my status in your heart, in that case, sorry to disturb you......"

When the words fell, Song Wanwan heard footsteps behind her, and gradually, the footsteps became farther and farther away from her until she was no longer heard.

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