The night is still going on.

The bars are full of singing and the lights are bright.

Someone, who has been drinking heavily, is still there, and he has forgotten that he has not allowed himself to drink since that incident, and now he has long been thrown out of the clouds.

"Hao, let's go home."

The hand that picked up the wine again was snatched away.

The voice was a little loud, directing his attention to himself.

Looking at the blurred shadow, he looked like that person all of a sudden, and he looked like He Yao all of a sudden, but if he thought about it again, how could it be that person.

Seeing He Yao's tears falling involuntarily, his hand stretched out uncontrollably, but when he stretched out in the air, he remembered that he was not the same person he used to be, he and her, nor was he and her the original him, and his current identity did not allow it.

"Don't shed any more tears for me, I'm not worth it, go home."

A calm sentence, a focused look.

Hearing this, her heart would only hurt more and she wanted to justify, but she found that her tears penetrated through her lips and into her tongue, and she was so bitter that she couldn't speak, she just shook her head, as long as he was there, she didn't care about anything.

Turning to the bar again, he picked up his phone and dialed out a call without hesitation.

Then, standing up, he looked at her.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Then he went to the bathroom without looking back.

looked at his back and wanted to keep up, only to find that he had already disappeared from his sight.

I don't know why, when I came back to see him again, I originally thought that my heart didn't hurt very much, but as a result, she was wrong, she had always loved him, and regretted it, at the beginning, he earnestly begged himself to leave this familiar place with him, to a place where no one knew them, but, at that time, she felt that he had an accident, a person who would only escape, naïve, this farewell, thinking back again, was stupid, at that time, how much he hoped she agreed, but it was he who pushed him far away, now, There is no chance of redemption.

If, five years ago, she thought, she wouldn't leave him.

"Hao, we'll go back to the way we were."

Firm eyes.

Pick up the wine he had only drunk half of and taste it slowly.

In this way, she and him are indirect kisses, smiling smiles.

If she said it, she would have been with him for many years, the first kiss was still there, and even, even holding hands, only the few times in her impression, would it not be like a couple at all, more like between friends.

Sit and wait for a few minutes.

"Yaoyao, I'll take you home."

The person who came was panting heavily, and he must have arrived as quickly as possible.

It was Yu Han, who had just rejected him and came here, and now she was a little displeased to see her again, because he would always say that it was impossible between her and Hao, and what she wanted to hear was not this.

"Why did you get here, didn't I tell you."

The tone was a little reproachful, blaming him for ruining her good deeds.

For knowing that she was here, it was because someone had just made a phone call and asked him to come and pick him up and go home, and then, there was no follow-up, so he hung up, and when he still didn't understand, he thought it was her, and then he rushed over, and I don't know how many red lights were run on the road.

For her dislike, as well as the mocking tone, he has been abroad for so many years, he is used to it, so he indulges her, all as if she is willful.

"Ah, Hao asked me to pick you up, right, someone else."

is still smiling, in front of her, he has always been smiling, but, she just can't see his good, and she can't see his pay, the three of them have known each other, she has always seen the good of that person, and she is silently paying behind her back, she never noticed, always thought that she was willing, but, she didn't know, he was for her.

"No way, he's all here, how could he call you."

wanted to find some lies in his eyes, but his eyes told him that he didn't lie to her.

"Impossible, impossible."

Still don't want to believe it, pick up the wine again and drink it, unwilling to accept this fact, he won't hate her so much, he won't, hypnotizing himself in his mind.

She drank, then he accompanied her and watched her drink.

And someone in the bathroom.

I washed my face with cold water, sobered up, and then looked at myself in the mirror, I felt terrible, I felt funny, what are I doing, do you want to win the sympathy of that person, looked at myself mockingly, came back to my senses for a long time, sorted out my clothes, and went out of the bathroom.

Seeing the backs of the two people, they were relieved, and then they took out their mobile phones and sent a message out, and then they silently left the noisy venue.

Without looking back, he walked towards the exit of the bar.

is also more determined, between him and He Yao, in this life, it is impossible, maybe he has always been wrong, he is not in love with her, just a brother and sister.

After he left.

"Yaoyao, don't drink it, let's go home, Chen Hao is already gone."

She has never believed in the facts, he wants to scold, but he can't.

"No, you liar, go, he won't leave me, he loves me the most."

A little drunken roaring.

"Look, this is a message he sent me."

Push the phone in front of her eyes, and enlarge the message, for fear that she won't see it.

"Han, He Yao has handed it over to you, goodbye."

A short sentence, and, calling her by her name, it is conceivable that he really doesn't care about her anymore, he doesn't love her anymore, she can't accept it, she casually throws the phone to the ground, and then drinks.

"No, you lied to me, you wrote it, right, I hate you, go away."

Unwilling to accept the facts, only living in their own world.

Looking at his good mobile phone, he was ruined by her like this, if he changed to someone else, he must have been angry, and when he saw her in front of him, he just shook his head.

A voice in my head, when will you let go of yourself, he is not worthy of your love at all, his heart is cold, when will you be willing to look back, the one who has been waiting for you to turn back.

Perhaps, it's not that you pay more, there will be a lot of returns, some things, you can't force it, even if you love her, but she doesn't love you, no matter how much you pay, she doesn't love you after all.

When she came back from the hospital, she stayed in her room and was in a bad mood.

Looking at the food brought by her aunt, she had no appetite, watching, even a little disgusted, looking at the food that had not been touched, it was about to be thrown away, and she was a little reluctant in her heart, but she had no appetite at all, and she always understood that what she wanted would only backfire, so she understood.

At the same time, she also knows that there will be no good end to this marriage, but what should she do, she fell in love with him, before, they were fine, but now, I don't know why it has developed like this, obviously all the way to the strange road, why, I have to pay attention to him.

Looking at the time on the phone again, he had already come back at this time in the past, but now, he didn't hear a trace of movement, and he was a little worried.

can think about it, the scene in my mind must be with that person, I am amorous.

Even if you tell yourself not to be amorous, you still can't help not thinking about him and worrying about him.

Sitting on the bed, trying not to think about him, but found that he was completely enchanted, he left the bed, opened the wardrobe, looked at the pitiful clothes, took out a set of pajamas casually, and prepared to take a bath, not thinking about him, what does his business have to do with himself, isn't it.

When the assistant dropped him off at the door, he didn't know how to wake him up when he saw him asleep in the back seat.

As one of Mr. Chen's many assistants, he was silent, he never imagined that one day, he would receive a call from Mr. Chen, and he was asked to pick him up at the bar, he felt that he saw hope, all along, he thought that Mr. Chen would not notice him at all, and now, this, the result is clear at a glance.

"It's here, it's hard work, go back and be careful."

The person in front, hearing this, immediately got out of the car, ran to the back to open the door, and waited for him to come out.

"It's not hard, goodbye Mr. Chen."

lowered his head, said sincerely, and then looked at the disappearing figure, only to come back to his senses, I always felt that this was a dream, in fact, he and Yang Xue entered the company together, and he was originally his secretary at that time, but at that time, he had something, and just like that, it fell on Yang Xue, this is the password he has never said.

Looking at the luxurious villa in front of him, he was envious, and then, he returned to his car and drove away.

I opened the door, turned on the light, changed my shoes, and entered the hall, a quiet space, wanting to say something, but I found that someone wanted to go upstairs to see my son, and I remembered that my son was at his mother's place, thinking about that person, but what should I say, is I asking, is my body better, or, thinking, she is angry again.

Sitting on the sofa, looking at everything at home with unfocused eyes, it feels so strange, yes, I often travel on business, and when I come back, the most I go back to is the Chen family, and I only go back here once in a while, but I just come back hard during this time.

turned on the TV, and let the sound of the TV envelop this terrifyingly quiet viewing space, as for the content of the TV, he was not very interested.

And when she was dressed in pajamas, when she heard this voice, she thought it was her aunt, because, usually, when she was bored, her aunt would watch TV to pass the time, but she had always watched it in her room, this time, how did she feel that she was in the hall, and she was puzzled and went out of the room.

Wipe your hair with a towel in one hand as you walk down the stairs.

"Auntie, it's late, go to bed early."

I didn't look at the person sitting on the sofa, I just talked to myself.

She hadn't remembered that Auntie, when she was serving her dinner, had already said that she had something to do, she was out, and she might not come back until tomorrow.

Seeing her coming downstairs in her pajamas and still wiping her hair, he stood up and went to her.

When she went down to the first floor, when she wanted to look up, her towel was somehow in his hand, and the other hand, at some point, was firmly held by him, and led him to the sofa where she was sitting and sat down.

Let her turn her back to him.

Use a towel to gently wipe her hair.

"I'll do it."

Sorry for that.

Focused on helping her wipe her hair, her hair is very soft and long, he has never touched a girl's hair since he was a child.

"I'll do it."

He tried to run away from him, but he hugged her from behind, his head resting on her shoulder.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

A gentle tone, towards her ears.

She didn't dare to move, it seemed that it was his words that made her heart beat faster inexplicably, so she quietly let him wipe her hair.