There are many people, but Yanyou is sober.

When the driver saw Yan You come out, he immediately ran over to help support Luo Leyang, who couldn't tell the difference between the south and the north.

"Uncle Wu, please help send a few of my friends back."

"Yes, miss, Sir is waiting for you over there."

Yan You turned his head sideways, and the man had already gotten out of the car, standing on the side of the car and looking in her direction.

Yan You turned around: "I know." ”

Stuffing Leyang into the car, Ke Jiexi Yanjue also sat in the car in a daze.

"Jesse, remember to come over tomorrow and drive your own car back, don't forget."

Ke Jesse was half awake and half dazed, poked out his dizzy head, and waved his hand into the air: "Okay, goodbye!" ”

Yan You stood aside with a black line on his face.

Yi Jin brought his own driver, and Yan You saw him leaning on the car door with his forehead and walked over: "Brother Yi Jin, you go back and have a good rest." ”

He smiled, hiding his pain, and put down his hand: "Well, you can go back too." "That person is waiting for you.

Yan You looked at him, the tip of his nose was a little sour, and he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He took a deep breath and smiled lightly: "Then- goodbye!" ”

Yi Jin also looked at her and smiled: "...... Good bye! ”

Yan Wei nodded, clasped his palm, and in the next second, turned around and left.

At the moment when she turned around, all the disguises of the man behind her disappeared in an instant, and he stood there as if he had completely lost the world, and the unstoppable sadness came back to him, and the pain in his eyes was so obvious, but unfortunately she couldn't see it anymore.

My favorite girl, you want to be happy....

Unable to continue watching her walk into someone else's arms, enduring the heartache, he turned around and got into the car: "Drive." ”

The driver answered, and the car was gone.

Listening to the sound of the car roaring away, Yanyou stopped and froze there, his heart aching.

The sound of steady footsteps slowly approached until they stood in front of her. Yan You stared at his shiny black leather shoes.

Mo Yishen took her little hand and wrapped it in the palm of her hand, and her tone was very light: "Let's go." ”

Pulled her to the side of the car and pulled the car door: "Get in the car." ”

Yanyou obediently got into the car.

The car started and drove smoothly on the wide road.

Along the way, both of them tacitly did not say a word.

When he got home, Mo Yishen tore off his tie and unbuttoned the cufflinks of his shirt with a calm expression: "I didn't eat much at night, did I feel hungry?" ”

I didn't eat much, so I nodded: "A little." ”

Mo Yi asked with a deep smile: "Pasta?" Or ravioli? ”

Yan You glanced at him: "Pasta." ”

"Well, the pasta will take some time, you go upstairs to take a shower first, and I'll call you when it's cooked."

"You cook it for me?" She was a little surprised.

"Why not?" Mo raises his eyebrows deeply.

Yan You shook his head: "No, no." ”

Watching Yan You go upstairs, the smile on his face gradually ended.

His grief was in his eyes, and he knew that she hadn't completely let go, but, no matter what, he wouldn't give up.

Yanyou came out of the shower, and at a glance saw Mo Yishen sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

She walked over: "You've been waiting for a long time?" ”

Mo Yishen put down his legs: "No, I just came in, I brought you noodles, hurry up and eat them while they're hot." ”

There was a plate of hot fragrant noodles on the coffee table, Yan You glanced at him and smiled: "Okay." ”

Kneeling on the cushion, Yan You picked up the fork and rolled some noodles, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"How does it taste?"

"Delicious!" I can't believe he's so good at it.

"Eat more."

"Hmm."

The portion was a bit much, and Yan You looked at him: "Don't you eat it?" ”

"You can eat."

Yan You thought for a while: "Uh, why don't you eat a little too?" I can't eat so much alone. ”

He smiled, showing his white teeth: "Then you feed me." ”

Yan You's hand shook, Mo Yishen had already grabbed her hand, stuffed the freshly rolled noodles into his mouth, and nodded while eating: "Well, it's really delicious." ”

Yan You looked at him with a satisfied look, his heart was warm, but he felt sad inexplicably.

He was so high up in the sky, just because he ate a bite of the noodles in her hand, he could be so happy, how insignificant she gave him.

Her eyes were bright, and Mo Yishen was stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

Yanyou smiled bitterly: "Why are you so good to me?" ”

stroked her head: "Silly girl, you need a reason to be good to a person." ”