Yu slowly couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground and get into it, crying and crying, even if she cried to death, Wen Zhiyu didn't even raise her eyelids.

How can it be so unproductive? And begging him to keep her a little?

Yu slowly walked through the courtyard in one breath, and finally ran out of the villa, at this time she happened to bump into the oncoming Fang Yue, she was wearing a sundress, her sexy and concave collarbones were exposed, the bright sun shone down, hitting her skin, shining more white and delicate, she walked over, carrying a strawberry cake inside, seeing Yu slowly running out with tears in her face, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, and said softly: "Slowly, I made a strawberry cake, send you a copy to taste." ”

Yu slowly really admired Fang Yue's casual and natural attitude, which was a fight with Wen Zhiyu, no wonder the two of them could go together, after so many years of love, hatred, hatred and entanglement, even if they broke off on the edge of the moral bottom line, they still couldn't stop them from being together.

Admire admire, really admire.

She was really scared, and she really couldn't fight Fang Yue, could she admit defeat?

However, if you lose, you have to lose decently, and if you lose, you have to lose with momentum, as she said, she doesn't want to be warm.

Yu slowly took a deep breath, turned her face away, wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, her eyes were red and swollen, her eyelashes were wet with tears, wet and sticking together, in this situation, her eyes should have been fragile and pitiful, but on the contrary, her face was fierce, her eyes were piercing, and even her voice was a little sharper, and she sneered sarcastically and disdainfully: "Fang Yue, remember, Wen Zhiyu was slowly given to you by me!" ”

After speaking, Yu slowly retracted his gaze and forced himself to walk away with his head held high.

But when she walked a little farther, her feet seemed to be stepping on thorns step by step, and it hurt so much that she couldn't walk an inch, and a strong bitterness and pain quickly rolled out from a certain part of her heart, until it completely broke the embankment, and a thousand waves swept in, and she covered her mouth as if she couldn't bear it, and covered all the choked throats on the side of her mouth.

Fang Yue stood in place, watching Yu's slowly emaciated and delicate back staggering away until it disappeared, and the deliberately suppressed joy dared to show it, his eyebrows were raised, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and he was a little unbelievable, he didn't expect it to be so smooth.

She withdrew her gaze, and in a state of excitement, even her steps were much lighter.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, the door suddenly opened without warning, Wen Zhiyu's face was extremely gloomy, his pace was not as calm as before, he was a little impatient, he strode out, raised his eyelids, and collided with Fang Yue's bright gaze, his eyebrows instantly furrowed, and there was a little more unfathomable anger.

Fang Yue didn't notice it, he immediately restrained the smugness on his face, changed into the gentle and tender appearance on weekdays, slowly stepped forward, took a closer look, and noticed that Wen Zhiyu was almost embarrassed at this time, his hair was messy, his clothes were untidy, mixed with blood, and his face was ugly.

Fang Yue was startled when he saw Wen Zhiyu like this for the first time, and immediately stepped forward and asked worriedly, "Zhiyu, what's the matter with you?" ”

Wen Zhiyu was silent, only staring at her fixedly, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

"Did you quarrel with Slow? I saw her crying and running out, and she told me to give you to me. Fang Yue made an innocent and inexplicable look.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Wen Zhiyu's mouth twitched obviously, and there was no other superfluous expression on his face, but those eyes as black as obsidian seemed to be condensed with ten thousand years of ice, and it was clear that the summer was scorching, but the heat around him seemed to be forced to retreat and not be able to approach.

Fang Yue's scalp was tingling when he stared at him like this.

"Now, have you got your wish?"

Wen Zhiyu finally spoke up, his tone was surprisingly calm, but it was such a calm and indifferent reaction that made people's hearts chill.

"What are you talking about....."

Fang Yue tried to pretend to be stupid and continued to pretend to be innocent, but Wen Zhiyu didn't give her this chance, she didn't have the patience to spend it with her, her face was handsome, cold, expressionless, and she said mercilessly: "I don't know how you know the door lock code, and I don't know what you said to Yu slowly, but I hope you can stop all the despicable little actions and stop playing the trick of sowing discord." ”

Fang Yue's hand holding the plate gradually tightened, and her eyelashes fluttered, "I didn't.... I was taking a shower at your house that day and forgot to take it...."

Wen Zhiyu interrupted in a deep voice: "Fang Yue, I always thought you were a very proud person, it seems that I was wrong." ”

It was Fang Yue who disdained to be proud, so he would be so despicable in his calculations.

Fang Yue's expression changed suddenly, a pair of sparkling apricot eyes were full of all kinds of complex emotions, but in the end, it was still sad and angry, "Is she so good in your eyes?" ”

After finishing speaking, Fang Yue shook his head to himself, "No, she's not good at all, except that she is younger than me, where is she better than me?" Or is it her young body that you are looking at? ”

Fang Yue stepped forward, grabbed his sturdy arm, and said in an almost pleading tone: "Yes, I'm not a few years older than her!" She can give you the feeling that I can too, and you can't give me another chance? Give each other another chance? You've all broken up, haven't you? ”

Wen Zhiyu stared at all of Fang Yue's expressions.

A bright and moving face, with the charming and seductive corners of the raised eyes, is obviously a very beautiful face, but in Wen Zhiyu's eyes, it is so ugly and rancid.

Originally, he wanted to persuade Fang Yue not to be blinded by jealousy and fantasy, but he found that he couldn't make sense of her at all, and he was really not in the mood to have a psychological counseling class with her, he raised his arm, shook off her hand vigorously, retracted his gaze impatiently and ruthlessly, and when he passed by her, he said: "You should go and take a good look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you are now, you can't even compare to a single hair slowly, besides, why do you think I will want a woman who betrayed me?" ”

Fang Yue instantly felt like thunder, and a thunderbolt exploded above her head, splitting her whole person into pieces.

Wen Zhiyu shook off Xia Yue, walked to the garage with impatient steps, and drove away at a high speed.

His eyes swept over every face and figure in the crowd, but he didn't see the emaciated and petite her.

Confused driving, aimless, not knowing where to look at all.

The places she had been to were the hospital and the nearby supermarket, and he had driven around several times, but he still couldn't see her.

Anxiety, anger, worry, regret, all kinds of chaotic emotions are blocked in his heart, impacting every cell in his body, unspeakably uncomfortable, but in the panic that can be found nowhere, these complex emotions have all evolved into powerless panic and despair.

Yu slowly doesn't speak English well, and she doesn't have a mobile phone wallet, where can she go?

Wen Zhiyu hated his unscrupulous words at this moment.

*

Yu slowly didn't go far, she was on the river in front of the villa, in the high-rise buildings on the other side of the river, and she could see the SGH logo in the distance.

The sun is scorching, the weather is clear, and the river is blue, reflecting the blue sky.

It's obviously such a hot day, but sitting by the river, the river breeze blows, and the slightest coolness blows on the face, cool and comfortable.

Ripples rippled on the surface of the river, and white sails were pushed forward.

On the bench where he sat slowly, there were still a few white doves perched from time to time.

Such a beautiful scenery, but there are always bursts of high and low sobs to spoil the scenery, so as not to be heartbroken.

Yu slowly wailed and cried, and wiped his tears with his hands, wiped his left hand and changed it to his right hand, but after wiping it clean, new tears fell, as if they could not be flowed endlessly.

A handful of snot and a handful of tears.

It was sad enough, and the pigeon came to peck her hand, she took a breath in pain, looked at the little white pigeon next to her with blurred teary eyes, and slowly retracted her hand, and her breath was not in one place, her nasal voice was very heavy, and she scolded the pigeon in a choked voice: "Get out!" Even you are here to bully me! ”

The pigeon cooed a few times, then spread its wings and flew away.

Yu slowly rubbed the back of the pecked hand, his nose was pantothenic again, and a new round of ghost crying wolf howled began.

Regret dying, regretting dying.

regretted arguing with Wen Zhiyu, and even impulsively said something about breaking up with Wen Zhiyu.

I'm afraid the most spineless and unproductive person in the world is her Yu slowly, obviously half an hour ago, she still said that bold and ambitious, but now, calm down, I can't wait to slap my mouth a few times.

Her encounter with Wen Zhiyu is completely over, Wen Zhiyu already hates girls for being unreasonable, and he has always been arrogant, she said so many ugly cruel words, and now she will not care if she kneels down and admits her mistakes to him.

Obviously, he and Fang Yue have endured everything, right? Why can't I help it all of a sudden?

It's hard to be with Wen Zhiyu, but now it's good, it's cheaper than Fang Yue.

But what's the use of regretting it now? The wood is a boat, and it is a foregone conclusion.

Yu slowly cried until he couldn't cry anymore, staring blankly at the river, worrying, where should I go now?

The huge United States, with no relatives, can only rely on Wen Zhiyu.

Just as she was distracted, in her dull vision, a pair of feet and black sneakers suddenly walked in and stopped in front of her.

She reacted several beats slowly, and then focused on the shoes in front of her, her eyes slowly moved from the trendy sneakers to the light gray sweatpants, and finally slipped over the black T-shirt to the handsome young face, her eyes froze, her pupils dilated, and her breathing stopped for a moment.

"Why are you crying?"

A pair of dry but warm palms caressed her cheeks lovingly, gently wiped away the undried tears on her face, and her worried voice was tinged with annoyance, and asked irritable and fierce, "Did he bully you?" ”

Yu slowly couldn't tell what he felt at this time, as if a hungry wanderer was given food, like a ship on a lost path being guided home by a lighthouse.

“..... Brother Tang Ci. ”