Wen Shuyuan leaned against the wall, lowered his eyes, and a pair of white high heels came into view and stopped in front of him.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a woman in a white dress, with delicate and small facial features, a faint smile on her face, and clear eyes with a touch of sadness.

I look pitiful, and anyone who sees it can't help but soften their hearts.

Seeing the person in front of him, Wen Shuyuan's expression was indifferent, and there was no superfluous emotion in his eyes.

He didn't speak, and looked at her as if he were a stranger.

The man in front of him, those cold eyes used to look at her gently, and she was the only one in the bottom of his eyes, but now, such gentle eyes no longer appear.

I haven't seen him for four years, but this man is still as touching and unforgettable as he was at the beginning.

She still couldn't forget him, but he didn't belong to her anymore.

Seeing his cold and unfamiliar eyes, Li Li's heart tightened, and she pulled it aside, but she still showed a gentle smile.

She looked at him, her voice soft and soft. "Ah Yuan"

Wen Shuyuan looked at Li Li, his eyebrows moved slightly, his face looked indifferent, and after a while, he said lightly. "Why are you here?"

Seeing that he still responded to himself, Li Li was a little happy in her heart, the curvature of the corners of her lips deepened, and her delicate facial features looked extraordinarily delicate under the illumination of the light.

She said. "I came with a friend"

After that, there was another silence.

Wen Shu looked to the side from afar, his eyes didn't fall on her anymore, and now, she was like a stranger to him, and he didn't have anything to say to her.

Li Li bit her lip, she hesitated, and said. "Ah Yuan, I... How are you doing all these years? ”

Wen Shuyuan put the cigarette pinched by his fingertips to his mouth, took a puff, and the smoke drifted in front of him.

He put the cigarette back in his hand and shook the ash.

The voice was cold. "Does this have anything to do with you?"

His words were cold and impersonal.

Li Li raised her head suddenly, her face pale.

The corners of Wen Shuyuan's lips hooked up a touch of arc, as if smiling but not smiling. "Li Li, you forgot what I told you back then?"

Li Li's face turned even paler, her body trembled, and her slender body looked even more shaky.

She looked at him, tears welling up in her eyes, and her pitiful appearance felt distressed to anyone who saw it.

"Ah Yuan, can't you still forgive me? I... That's because I love you so much... I really..."

"So you can hurt her?" Wen Shuyuan's eyes condensed, and he could see that Li Li's heart was even more desolate.

She had been denying an idea in her heart, she didn't want to believe it, and she didn't think it was possible.

At the beginning, there was only her Wen Shuyuan in the bottom of her eyes, how could it be... How many people have envied her, the man they can't get in their lives is her Lili's, and she belongs to her.

But why is this happening?

And the reason for all this is because of one person - Fu Min.

If it weren't for her, Wen Shuyuan would still be hers, and he would still be the only one in his heart.

The more I thought about it, the more I hated her in my heart, why didn't she die directly in the first place?

Li Li's face was pale, the same color as the skirt on her body, her body was shaky, and tears slid down her cheeks.

Wen Shuyuan looked at the person in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he was a little impatient.

Looking sideways, I just caught a glimpse of a figure not far away, somewhat familiar, and disappeared after turning a corner.