What she said was already obvious.

It was just the last chance she gave herself.

"Song Yuyang, as long as you say, I will listen to you, as long as you say ......" She looked at Song Yuyang, and seemed to have lost her self-esteem in the dust.

Song Yuyang looked at her little face, her hair covered her little face, which looked more and more delicate and charming, she looked up at Song Yuyang and looked: "You say." ”

“…… Cold pleasure. Song Yuyang looked at Leng Huanyue, and his Adam's apple rolled violently: "I just hope you can think about it for yourself, marriage is a lifelong thing!" ”

"So, that's why you're here to say this to me today?"

Hope rose in her heart,

Now it's slowly despairing.

He's here to tell himself this.

"If that's it, you can go." She hid the loss in her eyes very well, not letting him see the sadness in her eyes, and shook off Song Yuyang's hand: "Song Yuyang, it's my wishful thinking, it's my own unwillingness, that's why I fell to this step." ”

There was a faint, very helpless smile on the lips of Leng Huanyu.

"So, that's enough, really." She raised her hand and waved it in the air, trying to grab something: "I don't want to listen to you continue to explain, and you don't want to appear in my life again, I hate you to death!" I hate you to death! ”

After saying that, she ran into the fitting room, changed her skirt, changed into her own clothes, and ran out with her things.

Song Yuyang watched her hurried steps and ran out, she returned to the apartment and began to pack her things, calling Chen Mo to help her book a ticket back to France. Chen Mo was a little puzzled on the phone, and asked, "He went to look for you today, and still didn't say anything?" ”

"Well, Chen Mo, I'm dead, really." She sat on the bed, clutching her clothes in her hands, and her tears fell uncontrollably, one drop after another, and the color on the clothes darkened. "I just want to go back to France now, and never again."

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you," Chen Mo said, and he would handle the rest of the matter.

hung up the phone, Leng Huanyue lay on the bed, and let the tears fall silently. To like someone is joy, and the most beautiful thing is the person you like, and you happen to like yourself.

And the worst thing is not to go over, the person you like will not like you anyway.

She called Gu Bao'er on the phone, but Gu Zhaochuan answered Gu Bao'er's call, and when he saw Leng Huanyu's name, he asked in a deep voice: "Leng Huanyu, what are you calling?" ”

"Gu Zhaochuan, can't you be gentle when you talk to girls?" Leng Huanyu sniffed when he heard that it was his voice, and the feeling of grievance rushed up suddenly: "Gu Zhaochuan, you crow's mouth!" ”

A few black lines flew over Gu Zhaochuan's forehead: "Leng Huanyu, I recruited you?" ”

"Why not? Did you say that Song Yuyang is a steel wire net, I can't get close to it, is it what you said? ? Leng Huanyu gritted his teeth and asked Gu Zhaochuan, putting all this blame on Gu Zhaochuan, and Gu Zhaochuan's face became even more ugly.

"Leng Huanyu, I told you a long time ago, but you don't listen to it," he had already persuaded Leng Huanyu in France.

"Yes, how nice it was for me to listen to you back then." Leng Huanyu also snorted and said, rubbing her eyes, she couldn't see clearly when tears fell, "Gu Zhaochuan, I'm going back to France." I hate this place. ”

"Aren't you going to marry Chen Mo? Why are you going back to France again? Gu Zhaochuan pinched the phone and asked her.

"What am I staying here for? I actually don't like Chen Mo either, I originally thought that using Chen Mo would allow Song Yuyang to recognize his heart clearly, but I was wrong......" she said this, and the taste of sadness was even stronger: "A person doesn't like you, no matter what he does, he won't like you, and he won't care about you." ”

Gu Zhaochuan nodded.

He still agrees with Leng Huanyu about this.

"You've finally got it right now." Gu Zhaochuan sighed, but thinking of Song Yuyang's kid, he was indeed too slow to face his feelings. He took the initiative to find Leng Huanyu, but in fact, he was already shaken, and he was already tempted. It's just that he didn't find out, I just hope he can find out sooner in the future.

"When I came here, I thought it was a new beginning, but when I left, I was covered in injuries." Leng Huanyu sniffed, and she smiled faintly: "However, thank you for your help." If you have the opportunity to come to France in the future, remember to look for me."

"Okay." Gu Zhaochuan also received the phone.

Bai Shuangshuang and Gu Baoer were exchanging parenting experiences, and when they saw him hang up the phone, Gu Baoer held her chin with one hand and asked Gu Zhaochuan: "Leng Huanyu is leaving?" ”

"Hmm." Gu Zhaochuan nodded, they had discussed it with each other, and thought that Song Yuyang would change this time, and he would go to Leng Huanyu to make it clear, but the result was that the news that Leng Huanyu was going back to France came.

"Forget it...... Let them do it themselves. Gu Zhaochuan put down his phone and went to study with his wife.

And because Leng Huanyu also sent a message to Song Yuyang, she had already packed her things, and Chen Mo gave her a ticket back to France the next day, she just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and leave this place that made her sad.

Song Yuyang received the news of Leng Huanyu.

And Gu Zhaochuan also notified him.

Leng Huanyu is leaving, not getting married, but going back to France.

Song Yuyang had nowhere to go and the best place to go to the bar, he didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Leng Huanyu, but he didn't dare to love people anymore, he didn't dare to love and love a long time ago. Or should it be said, he didn't dare to be moved, how deep his feelings were, how deeply his heart was hurt. Pinching the wine glass, Song Yuyang put it in front of his eyes, and the wine in the wine glass swayed and flashed with dazzling light.

Wine, slid down the throat.

A little bit of excitement was transmitted in an instant, and it slowly spread in his chest.

He tasted something called bitterness.

There were harsh voices in his ears, which made his head hurt very much, and there were constantly people around him, and a woman walked to Song Yuyang's side with a wine glass.

"Hey, handsome guy, would you like to have a drink together?"

Song Yanyang didn't even look at it, and there was only the scene in front of him where Leng Huanyu was wearing a white skirt and standing under the crystal lamp. Noble and elegant, so beautiful. She's going to marry someone else.

"Get out!" The cold voice overflowed from his throat, Song Yuyang wanted to stand up but his thoughts were even more confused, he took out the phone that was put aside, opened it, and saw Leng Huanyu's name.

Then I dialed it, put the phone to my ear and waited quietly for the voice over there.

Leng Huanyu sat on the bed with her legs crossed, she had been sitting here for a long time, and the room was quiet. The phone rang and she was startled, and she hurriedly looked at her phone, the familiar number......

It was his name, and her hand trembled as she took the phone, looking at the name for a long time without scratching it. The phone kept ringing, as if he wouldn't stop if he didn't answer the phone.

Leng Huanyu bit his lip slightly, and finally took it, so it should be the last time. "Hey, Song Yuyang, what are you calling me for so late?"

She asked herself to do her best to stay calm, to keep herself from any flaws, and to maintain her last pride.

"Leng Huanyu......" A voice came from the other side of the phone, it seemed that in a very noisy environment, Leng Huanyu was still subconsciously worried about him: "Where are you?" Why are you so noisy over there? ”

Song Yuyang was already drunk, and he didn't know what Leng Huanyu said, he just wanted to speak to her: "Leng Huanyu, don't marry Chen Mo, do you hear?" You come to me, I want to see you, I have to see you! ”

Song Yanyang said in a daze, where can Leng Huanyu take care of so much, and asked: "Where are you, how much wine have you drunk?" ”

Song Yuyang said the address, Leng Huanyu hung up the phone and went straight over, and when he arrived at the bar, he saw Song Yuyang sitting on the sofa with a lot of wine bottles rolling at his feet. She sat on the sofa and patted Song Yuyang's face: "Wake up, can you still walk?" ”

He slowly opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him, stretched out his hand, grabbed Leng Huanyue's wrist and carried it to his chest, "I'm uncomfortable...... It's uncomfortable. ”

It felt like I was being rolled through by hot water, and it was really uncomfortable.

Leng Huanyu bit his lip, looked at his handsome face and blush, and the smell of wine on his body, and was a little angry: "You are drunk, what are you doing with so much wine?" Don't you want to die? You deserve it. ”

Even though she said that, she still couldn't leave him alone, and helped him to stand up. Song Yuyang was already drunk, she was so thin that she couldn't hold Song Yuyang at all, at this time, a waiter happened to come over, Leng Huanyu remembered that there was a hotel opposite, so please waiter: "Hello, help me help this gentleman to the hotel opposite, okay?" ”

His body was almost pressed against her, and the cold pleasure of the weight almost overwhelmed.

The waiter helped her arrange the people, and she was tired enough to be cold and happy. Song Yuyang was lying on the bed, she stood up and wanted to leave, but Song Yuyang unbuttoned it with one hand, and chatted in a daze: "Hot ......"

Leng Huanyu's steps to leave suddenly stopped.

"It's uncomfortable to die, forget it!"

He said so, but he didn't think so in his heart, so he went to get a towel and wet it to wipe his face, and after drinking, he would sweat and get hot. It will be much more comfortable to rub it. She looked at the clothes on Song Yuyang's body, and when the towel moved to her neck, she struggled for a long time, and her fingers still moved to his buttons.

Unbutton him and wipe his skin.

"I'm here to take care of you, not for the rest of the ......" She closed her eyes and didn't dare look at his strong chest.

But as soon as the little hand came over, Song Yuyang had already opened her eyes, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and pulled Leng Huanyue into his arms.

Her whole body was rolling on top of him, her hands on his chest. Leng Huanyu opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head and met Song Yuyang's eyes, after drinking, those eyes flashed with water.

Leng Huanyu was startled and wanted to escape, "Song Yuyang, you bastard, you are not drunk, you actually deceived me!" ”

Leng Huanyu screamed to leave, but Song Yuyang's arm stretched her waist, and then took her into his arms, and turned over to press Leng Huanyu under him. Her breath seemed to be full of Song Yuyang's breath......

His strong muscles were also thinning, and a pair of eyes looked at her fiercely.

"Leng Huanyu, I said that I am not allowed to marry Chen Mo's ......," he said, staring at Leng Huanyu.

Leng Huanyu just wanted to speak but was blocked by someone's strong mouth, his flexible tongue poked into her lips and teeth and stirred a little, taking away all her breath, and the temperature of her body soon became the same as his, quickly squirting.