Song Fei's voice was very good, elegant and quiet, with a little undoubted suppression in the soft lingering.

"During this time, you have suffered." His slender fingers took the collar of the coat that had just reached her, carefully arranging it, wrapping her body as much as possible in the blazer that still had his body in his body temperature.

The slightly furrowed eyebrows inadvertently raised their eyes to look at her, their eyes deep and lonely.

There was a hint of apology in his low and hoarse voice, and his tone was slow, and his slightly raised tone was mixed with a hint of seduction: "I know that many things are indeed what I did wrong, but I also have my troubles......"

Song Shihuan lowered his head and sneered.

After a long time, he lazily raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were slow and pleasant: "It turns out that there is something wrong with you?" ”

Song Fei was buttoning her coat, and when she heard her words, the movements in her hands couldn't help but pause, but soon, it was unreserved obedience and compromise: "To this day, everything is my fault." ”

looked at her, and his tone was slow and sincere: "Huanhuan, give me a little more time, I promise to ......"

"What guarantees do you have?" Just before he could finish speaking, Song Shihuan directly interrupted him.

The eyes are facing each other.

She was contemptuous mockery and disdain.

And he ......

The strength of holding the placket of the shirt involuntarily increased, and the quiet eyes stared at her firmly, word by word, and said firmly: "With my life." ”

Song Shihuan pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to endure it.

For a moment, Song Fei seemed to see a little emotion in her eyes.

However, in the end, it is only a fleeting moment.

It was at this moment that there was a wave of envious exclamations from the banquet hall.

The two of them turned their heads to look over in unison.

In the crowd, a beautiful woman dressed in a holy white veil came down the spiral staircase in the company of Song Anning, shy as a girl, and walked towards the man she had been thinking about for half her life in front of everyone.

The man looked at her expectantly.

With the blessings of the crowd, hugs, kisses......

The picture is wonderful, like a prince in a fairy tale, who has gone through hardships, overcame obstacles, and ran away for half his life, and finally found his beloved princess.

At this time, all the traces left by the years on their bodies seem to be innate gifts.

Those long and bumpy years, the extraordinary beyond the world, and all the irrelevant and untimely scenery seem to set off their loyal love, and the touching acquaintance......

And at this moment, the only and untimely scenery - Song Shihuan's eyes were slightly closed, lazily pulling the corners of his lips, and smiling casually.

After a long time, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes lowered, and his tone was slow and resolute: "But you have used it to fulfill the happy life of others...... Worthless! ”

With that, she lifted her hand and ripped off the coat he was draping over her body and shoved it into the crook of his arm, which was frozen in mid-air.

Then he turned around and left without looking back.

It does look elegant and neat, but in fact, it is no less than running away.

Song Fei stood in place, motionless, and the coat that Song Shihuan casually threw in the crook of his arm fell to the floor, and he had no time to clean it up.

However, Song Shihuan had just walked away, raised his eyes to look at the road in front of him, but his eyes unexpectedly met a familiar figure.

He walked towards her against the light, his pace was slow and steady, he passed by her as if he was blind, walked to Song Fei and stopped, and his tone was polite and detached: "I'm sorry Mr. Song, I delayed a little time on the way, and I ...... it."

Song Shihuan didn't hear the latter words very clearly.