"It's just superficial." Song Yuexiu's expression was calm.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Tong Wanwan's mouth, "You just need me to answer yes or no!" ”

Ambiguous, flickering words, she don't listen.

Because both on the surface and on the inside, two people have to see each other often.

Once they see each other often, who can guarantee that he will not be tempted?

That's a woman who's coveted him for a long time.

It is said that men chase women in the mountains, and women chase men in the veil.

Can he really resist Tong Ruoqing's initiative to untie his clothes?

She didn't believe it!

Song Yuexiu stared at her silently for a long time.

After that, he let go of her wrist, pulled her up from the bed, and said very calmly and rationally, "I think, whether I say yes or no, it is not the answer you want to hear. ”

"Even if I don't want to hear it, I want an accurate answer." Tong Wanwan's eyes were firm.

"Okay, if you have to choose me, then I can only choose yes." Song Yuexiu didn't explain too much and gave her an answer.

Tong Wanwan's chest suddenly tightened, "So everything that happened to me before was your pastime when you were bored?" ”

"Luo Qiao, I can't explain more to you now," Song Yuexiu's still cold and calm face faintly revealed a hint of helplessness, "If you really can't accept it, then before this marriage ends, our relationship will be temporarily cleared." When it's over, you decide whether you want to continue with me, do you think that's okay? ”

Tong Wanwan looked at him.

The calm tone that was like talking about business froze her heart.

"Song Yuexiu, are you a mahjong table? You can be confused if you want to be confused, and you can be pushed down if you don't want to be confused? ”

"Luo Qiao, the matter has come to this, I respect you no matter how you choose." Song Yuexiu's tone was calm.

But he didn't know that the most unbearable thing for a woman at this moment was that the other party was still very casual.

It seems that the whole process is just her nymphomaniac, her one-man show.

She was going to die or live to him.

He was dispensable to her.

Tong Wanwan hung her head, and her eyes turned red as quickly as a rabbit.

She secretly took a deep breath, "I won't choose anything, I think it would be wisest to draw a line!" So I don't care, I'm not angry anymore! Sorry to disturb your sleep early in the morning, go back to sleep! ”

She said lightly, and went down from the other side of the bed and walked out of his room.

Song Yuexiu didn't stop her again.

The door, opened and closed.

Everything was as silent as a black-and-white silent movie, and then it ended.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, Tong Wanwan put her hands in her handbag and walked down the street in despair, the early summer morning light hit her face, stabbing her eyes with pain.

After walking for a while, she felt like she was about to faint, so she reached out and hailed a taxi.

Sitting in the car, the person was like he was sick, hot and cold for a while.

One moment silently brushed away the tears, and the next moment it was as wooden as a mummy about to be weathered.

The heart is hollow and ethereal again......

For a moment, she felt that nothing mattered, that nothing made sense......

*******

Back to the apartment.

Tong Wanwan came out of the elevator and saw Gu Lanchen leaning against her door, holding a bag in his hand and a custard bag in the other hand and eating it in small bites.

He saw that Tong Wanwan came back, and saw that she had such a face that had been beaten by frost, so he boldly guessed, "Wanwan, shouldn't you go to Song Yuexiu early in the morning and tear it up?" ”