The news of Fu and Su together spreads very quickly, although Su Wanxin doesn't pay attention to this matter, but there are a lot of people who have the heart to pay attention.

In the dead of night, Cheng Yao lay on the sofa, looking at the phone screen with gloomy eyes, without any sleepiness.

The woman on the screen has a bright face and looks very unapproachable. But her hand was held in the other person's hand and followed sideways. The two walked surprisingly in unison, and seemed to be familiar with each other's existence.

The two most talked-about people in the financial circle have come together like this, and no one knows how much of a storm they will set off in this circle in the future, and Cheng Yao is not interested in knowing.

She just wanted to know what she was supposed to do to make them understand the pain of loss, and understand what life is better than death.

She really wanted them to taste the taste of being trampled on her face, lying on the ground in embarrassment, struggling desperately but not being able to get up.

But......

How, exactly?

The eyes staring at the mobile phone screen gradually reddened, and the moment I looked up and closed my eyes, tears fell.

The huge living room was quiet enough to be a little cautious, and after a while, Cheng Yao opened her eyes again, got up and went to the bathroom to find some "good" things that could make her forget her pain and make her feel happy.

All her senses gradually became dominated by D-Pin, and she laughed and screamed wildly until she was exhausted and collapsed to the ground, lying like that on the cold ground and falling into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was the next evening.

Numbly opening her eyes, she stared at the ceiling for a long time before slowly getting up and taking a shower in the bathroom, then back to the upstairs bedroom.

A gorgeous and somewhat exaggerated and cheesy bedroom, with dazzling lights all the time, even on sunny days.

On the bedside table is a photo of two girls snuggling together, smiling brightly and beautifully.

Cheng Yao raised his hand to take the photo and hugged it to his chest, and after a long time, he whispered: "Cheng Cheng, I miss you so much." ”

Think about your body temperature and aroma.

I want you to paint a firm picture of our future.

You once said that if it weren't for Su Wanxin, you wouldn't have ended up like this.

You also once said that fate is predestined, and you don't have the good fortune of Su Wanxin, so you can't blame others.

But ah, there are so many people in this world, why are they just us?

Why do we have to be toyed with, abandoned, trampled on?

"You used to say that the world is not worth it, but you always seize every opportunity to live. You say I'm the only warmth you feel in this world, but you're leaving so early. ”

Leave me alone in this filthy world, living a filthy life.

Cheng Yao's face was pale, and she stared out the window with a blank gaze. It wasn't until it was dark and it was dark outside the window that he slowly retracted his gaze and slept under the quilt until dawn.

*

After Su Wanxin felt wrong for two consecutive days, but couldn't tell what was wrong, she finally figured it out at the moment when Su Yao carried her suitcase downstairs.

She hadn't seen Su Yao for two days.

"Where are you going?" Su Wanxin asked in surprise, and successfully got Su Yao's white eyes.

"Go home!" Su Yao replied angrily, dragged the box to her, and gritted her teeth: "Your head of the family said that the danger is over, let me go back where I came from!" ”

Su Wanxin was stunned for a few seconds, and understood the meaning of her words.

"Shi Han let you go?"

"Hmph."

Except for Fu Shihan's dog thing, who else has such a big dog guts?