All illusions, at this moment, are all disillusioned.

Tang Men still couldn't save it in the end, Tang Youmi didn't know who to blame, and she couldn't find the strength to struggle again.

The moment she received the results of the investigation, she suddenly knew that she was nothing, that she was just a pawn in a fight between them, and that now, she had lost her value.

It's ridiculous to say, she began to sympathize with Xu Anran a little, she may not be much better than herself, and she is just a trophy of the winner between them.

If in the end, there is no winner, then she is in the same situation as herself, and she is just a worthless victim.

But there was one more thing she needed an answer to, and it was the only thing she didn't think was about dignity.

Yang Qichen came to the apartment drunk last time, and left without a word after a night of warmth, the whole person was in a closed state, the mobile phone was turned off, and he was trapped in the apartment, without contacting the outside world, let alone going to Xu Anran, all the people who wanted to contact him and find him would not even open a door.

Lying in bed or standing on the balcony all day long, the cigarette butts in the ashtray have piled up and even filled the table.

His hair was messy, his face was already full of stubble, and the clothes he was wearing were still the lounge clothes Xu Anran wore on the day he came, and at this time they were already wrinkled, and the whole person was decadent and sloppy, without any brilliance at all.

I often stand by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out the window, and tears are inexplicably left.

Since his life, because of Xu Anran's affairs, Yang Qichen has known that he has been at a loss countless times, but this time, he got her most precious thing, he wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand, like a beloved lover, spoil her, love her, and be responsible for her.

But between them are the two people who should not be together, and the intimacy between them will only bring her a mental breakdown......

Does he want to go to her?

He, what is going to do?

Xu Anran, what should I do with you?

Countless questions have plagued Yang Qichen's mind countless times, but he still can't get answers.

The doorbell rang again, and Yang Qichen buried his head in the quilt with some irritability.

Tang Youmi didn't give up, she kept ringing the doorbell and didn't let go, she didn't know what happened between Yang Qichen and Xu Anran, she just inquired if he was not in the company and couldn't contact him, so she found it herself.

"Yang Qichen, you open the door, I only know that you are inside."

The doorbell didn't work, so Tang Youmi changed the door.

Yang Qichen, who was lying on the bed, frowned and closed his eyes.

"Yang Qichen !!" Tang Youmi slapped several times in a row, and after that, he regained his calm.

"Finally, it's pure." Yang Qichen moved his eyelids slightly, half-opened his eyes, and muttered to himself.

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden sound of picking a lock at the door, and then, Tang Youmi took the bag, didn't even change his shoes, and swaggered into Yang Qichen's house.

As soon as she entered the door, a large smell of smoke was like her, and there was no one in the living room, only toilet paper and cigarette ash scattered all over the floor, Tang Youmi was a little surprised.

"What's going on?" After coughing lightly twice, Tang Youmi exclaimed.

While muttering, he went to look for other rooms, and was startled when he saw the figure on the bed in Yang Qichen's bedroom, shrunk into a ball.

"Yang Qichen?"

Slowly approaching, the person on the bed did not react.

"Yang Qichen!" Accentuating his tone, Tang Youmi shouted again.

I saw that the person on the bed sat up with his head buried in his head, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Tang Youmi with extremely cold eyes.

Tang Youmi suddenly became nervous.

"Who told you to come?"

Picking up the cigarette case on the bed, Yang Qichen took one and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and the smoke slowly spread out of his mouth.

Seeing Yang Qichen like this for the first time, Tang Youmi was in a somewhat complicated mood.

"Get out, get out right away."

Before Tang Youmi could answer, Yang Qichen held a cigarette between his fingers, spit out a smoke ring, and gave an eviction order.

"Is something wrong with you?"

As soon as the words came out, Tang Youmi realized that he was ridiculous, he was already like this, but he still cared about the person in front of him.

"Get out." It was always these two cold words, and after speaking, Yang Qichen threw the cigarette in his hand and buried it in the quilt.

"You can cause a fire, do you know it. cough-" Seeing that the cigarette in Yang Qichen's hand was thrown away before it was extinguished, Tang Youmi was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward to extinguish it, and there was a miasma of smoke in the house, and with a lot of excitement, he coughed violently.

At this moment, a pair of hands hugged her from behind, and his chin slammed on the top of her head, and Tang Youmi froze instantly.

"I'm sorry...... Aran, I don't smoke anymore...... I'm sorry for your cough......"

The hand covering his mouth slipped down, and tears slipped down when Yang Qichen called out the word Ah Ran.

"When you were in the United States a year ago, you mistook me for her, right?"

Tang Youmi's words made Yang Qichen startled, and immediately let go of the person in his arms.

"You're not her ......"

"Heh, a year ago in the United States, it was because you were drunk that you mistook me for her, and I thought I could seduce you successfully, you know? At that time, you just hugged me and called her name, Ah Ran, Ah Ran...... It's ridiculous, in fact, I've always wanted to ask you, how did you recognize that I wasn't her when you didn't know it, and then humiliated me so much, because you knew that you thought I was her......"

"Get out-" Yang Qichen had a cold face, and pulled Tang Youmi and rushed out.

"Yang Qichen!! If the person who stripped naked and stood in front of you in the United States that time was Xu Anran, and she was seducing you, would you still humiliate her as you did when you humiliated me?!!! If, if, at that time, you didn't have Xu Anran, would you be a little moved by me for a second, even for a second, Yang Qichen? Tang Youmi broke away from Yang Qichen's hand, from hysteria to low crying, the whole person looked embarrassed.

Yang Qichen looked at the person who squatted down, and there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

"There are no ifs."

In four words, Tang Youmi only felt that he had fallen into the 10,000-year-old ice cellar in an instant.

There is no if, he has already met Xu Anran, and in his life, from the moment he saw Xu Anran, love has begun.

Tang Youmi rubbed his thighs with both hands and slowly stood up.

Standing in front of Yang Qichen, her face was full of tears, she looked at him, reached out and wanted to touch his face, but he dodged it.

"This face, no matter how you look at it, is still so good-looking!" With a smile, Tang Youmi looked at Yang Qichen's face and said softly.

"I don't know how much Xu Anran loves you, and I don't want to compare with her, because I know that you won't choose me in the end, but, Yang Qichen, you are the first person I fell in love with at first sight in my youth, I don't know how long it will take me to forget, although this first love is not beautiful at all......"

"Yang Qichen, none of us are winners, we ...... In the end, they didn't get the person they loved the most. ”

Tang Youmi finished speaking slowly, and finally, she turned around decisively and left, she had already got the answer.

In the end, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes when he looked at her.

As soon as Tang Youmi left, Yang Qichen immediately walked back to his bed, hid in the quilt, and died of a drunken dream.

Two days later, Han Li came over and walked to the door, Han Li was stunned, the door lock was actually pried open, the house was in chaos, and there was no one in sight, and I thought that Yang Qichen was kidnapped or a burglar at home, and when I found the bedroom, I thought that Yang Qichen was dead on the bed when I saw the body lying on the bed without moving at all, and I thought that Yang Qichen was dead on the bed.

"Brother Chen? Brother Chen!! Walking forward, Han Li was so nervous that he lifted Yang Qichen's quilt.

The person lying on the bed moved, looked back at Han Li, and at that glance, it was so eerie that Han Li hurriedly shifted his gaze.

"How did you get in?"

"Huh? Ahaha, your door lock was picked, don't know? "To be honest, Han Li is really hot, this is too unhearted, I can't contact him a few days ago, even if the door lock has been picked, I don't know it, do you think there are too few lawyers and enemies?!! Just looking at Yang Qichen as if he was going to eat people, Han Li didn't dare to attack.

"Huh? That one...... Oh. After humming a few words, Yang Qichen grabbed the quilt and covered it casually.

What is the answer, Han Li's anger.

"Brother Chen, what happened?"

Unable to bear it, Han Li pulled his throat and roared.

The person on the bed, as soon as he opened his eyes, took the initiative to lift the quilt and sat up.

"I ...... I ......"

"What are you, hurry up!!" I'm going to die.

"What am I going to do?" Yang Qichen hugged his head in annoyance, and his expression looked tangled.

"What the hell is going on?!!!"

"The other day, your sister-in-law got drunk and then ran over...... Then ......"

"And then what? Pumped you, scolded you for being a scumbag? ……”

Han Li made up for it on his own, completely ignoring the fact that the person on the bed was already on the verge of violence.

"I'm sorry, you continue." slapped himself in the mouth and resumed a serious way.

"Drinking, all talking about drinking, drinking, what else can happen!!"

Yang Qichen completely broke out, and the cigarette box was thrown far away by him.

Han Li didn't expect to touch Yang Qichen's thunder point so quickly, and quickly took a step back,

But...... I lowered my head and looked at the expression of the person on the bed, although I was very angry, but no matter how I looked at the color, it was a little abnormal?

It's really a plum blossom in June, it's unusual, what's going on with that red piece?

"What am I going to do?" Letting out a painful sound again, Yang Qichen was like a dying eggplant.

"Sister-in-law said you don't live well?"

"Get out—" With a violent roar, Han Li looked at the pillow that flew towards him and opened it.

"That's why you've only locked yourself up for a few days, aren't you just worried about your sister-in-law's illness, you want to be with her, and you're afraid that it won't be conducive to her recovery? Aren't you afraid to see your sister-in-law, and you can't control your desire to go back to her? Actually, it's really too late to worry, perhaps, I think you should think about it, why did your sister-in-law suddenly come to you, and she was still drunk, didn't you say that the two of you would never interact again? What is this for, Brother Chen, this is what you should solve-"

Han Li picked up the pillow, walked back to Yang Qichen's bed again, and said with a serious face.

The person on the bed buried his head, and after a while, as if he had figured out something, after glancing at Han Li, Yang Qichen took the initiative to get up.