At the end of the kiss, Luo Nanchu could barely breathe, she was hugged by Fu Tingyuan, her chest was close to his chest, and her frantic heartbeat could be heard.

Luo Nanchu put his head on his shoulder, almost daring to look at his face, the breath on his body passed over in a long way, like a net of heaven and earth, drowning her. Her eyes were sour, her throat was infarcted, her heart seemed to have cracked, and tears did not dare to fall, but could only flow in her heart.

She loves this man, unique, peerless, in this world, in this life, she will never find another Fu Tingyuan.

The hardest thing in this world is not that I don't love you, it's that I love you, but I can't be together.

"Luo Nanchu."

The man's voice came. His voice was low, slightly hoarse. Luo Nanchu took a low breath and mustered up the courage to look up at him.

His gaze fell on her face, hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't dare to speak, paused, and then said softly, "I don't really want anything." ”

Luo Nan was stunned for a moment.

After a while, she asked, "And what do you want?" ”

The man was silent, he looked at her face, and just asked, "Will you be okay after you leave here?" ”

Luo Nanchu's eyes flickered, and she was a little lost in her heart, she smiled: "I have always been able to take good care of myself." ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at her, his eyes softened because of her smile. Yes, she could have lived well without him. She wasn't like him. Love isn't all she has, and she still has so much more to do.

He couldn't give her anything, how dare he ask her to stay.

Fu Tingyuan slowly let go of his hand, the taxi driver had already left, he summoned another one for her, and stood on the side of the road watching Luo Nanchu lean over and sit in the car.

Luo Nanchu turned down the window and looked at Fu Tingyuan staring at her, her heart was very sour, but she could only smile on her face.

"Fu Tingyuan."

He looked down.

"Take care."

The man smiled slightly, his face was very stunning, and his tone was calm: "You too." ”

A...... A quiet separation like a friend.

If you ignore the kiss that almost stopped her breathing, the relationship between them was just as Yan Zong expected...... Restored to a distance that should have been maintained.

That's good, right?

It's good for everyone.

As the car drove smoothly forward, she withdrew her gaze and raised a hand to cover her eyes.

Sure，and e'll be good。

What everyone wants, it will undoubtedly turn out to be like that:

They will become ordinary friends, or polite and detached brothers and sisters.

Just like all the brothers and sisters in this world who don't have a good relationship, it won't make people feel much strange.

No one will remember the three years of her marriage to him, or how many words of love he said to her during the month she fled to Mexico.

- Those are all memories that belong to her. It is up to her to remember and treasure.

She will go on with her memories and will not bother him in the slightest.

She will be on the other side of the world, watching him rise to the top, that is the person she loves the most, and she will be proud of him.

Luo Nanchu hugged his legs and choked out a low voice.

She was still sad.

It's really sad.

None of what they wanted, she wanted.

She wanted to be with him, but she couldn't.

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