A black motorcycle stopped beside Yan Yu.

The boy in the car was wearing a helmet, black slim pants and short boots, and his long straight legs were propped up on the side of the road, handsome.

The moment the man took off his helmet, Yan Yu was stunned.

Pleasure.

Very white skin, handsome face, and handsome on a motorcycle.

If he goes to make a car model, it is estimated that the car will be sold directly out of production.

Shao Qingcheng gave her a red helmet.

"Isn't it cool?" Shao Tingcheng snapped his fingers.

"Cool." Yan Yu took the helmet and didn't react for a long time.

"The car is sold, it will be my mount in the future, come up and take you to fly." Shao Qingcheng smiled chicly

The advantage of motorcycles is that you can travel freely in the city, no longer have to worry about traffic jams, and you will have nothing to do with the morning and evening rush hours.

Shao Qingcheng turned around, took out a piece of chocolate, and stuffed it into Yan Yu's mouth.

Bring her a helmet.

took out a pair of gloves and gave it to Yan Yu: "I'll take you to ride the wind and waves, sit down." ”

The moment this chocolate melts in your mouth.

She held the flower in one hand and held Shao Qingcheng's waist in the other, and the moment the motorcycle flew out.

Bursting with happiness.

The explosion is about to explode, like the most beautiful fireworks in the sky.

The snow in the capital comes later than in previous years, and it is a very special Valentine's Day, a romantic Valentine's Day with fine snowflakes.

The snowflakes fluttering in the light of the street lamps saw the trail of the wind.

The wind, it's magical.

No shape, no color, no taste.

But you can feel it, you can see it, fallen leaves, wind chimes, drifting snow, catkins, wheat waves, yellow leaves, white coolness, golden hope, colorful dreams······

With the sound of the code unlocking, the moment the door was opened, Yan Yu felt the surprise and shock brought by the word romance to his heart.

The room is full of roses, the fragrance of roses floats, the gorgeous petals come into view, and the pupils are a sea of dazzling flowers.

Shao Qingcheng returned to the room and changed into a soft and warm woolen sweater, and poked his head out after walking to the kitchen, "Wait for me." ”

In less than a moment, he was holding two plates.

French Dinner!

The plates were placed on the table, the candles were lit, and the lights in the room were turned off.

"Steak medium rare, you can taste it." Shao Tingcheng said.

This candlelit dinner is very similar to that of a Western restaurant, with a selection of sirloin steaks under the flickering candlelight, which is just right for medium rare.

Chinese are not used to eating medium-rare steaks.

Exquisite sirloin steak, with broccoli, cherry tomatoes, and chicken and mushroom soup, the taste is the most delicious.

At home, a candlelit dinner feels good, free, free, and uninhibited.

It's as if the whole world is just the two of them.

Yan Yu didn't want to ask him anything, although she had a lot of doubts in her heart.

What happened to Tianhong?

Are you okay?

What's next?

You okay?

Your car?

She knew that these questions must be his troubles as well, and she wouldn't ask them if he didn't say anything.

There are already too many troubles in life, so why add more burdens to the people around you.

Now, at this moment, as long as he's happy.

A romantic candlelit dinner should be remembered.

A couple for a lifetime.

After dinner, there were still candles in the room, wafting the fragrance of roses, and Shao Tingcheng and Yan Yu were snuggled and lying on the sofa.

"What do you think?" Shao Tingcheng looked at her, "So distracted." ”

"Nothing." Yan Yu came back to his senses.

"Yu'er." Shao Qingcheng's magnetic voice is very sexy.

"Huh?" Yan Yu responded,

"How suddenly?" Yan Yu was provoked by Shao Qingcheng, who suddenly got very close, and the deer was thrown into chaos.

"I just want to hold you." Shao Qingcheng's face was close to her.

"You, why are you looking at me like this?" Yan Yu muttered.

"This room full of flowers is not as beautiful as you," Shao Tingcheng looked at her, "I don't want to see flowers, I just want to see you." ”

Yan Yu stretched out his hand.

"Yu'er."

"Hmm."

"Do you want to reach out?"

"What have you been busy with lately, you forgot to shave your beard." Yan Yu touched his lips.

Shao Qingcheng kissed her on the face.

"It hurts me so much." Yan Yu stroked his face.

"You're tempting me," the corners of Shao Tingcheng's mouth hooked, "Pierce you again?" ”

"Nasty!" Yan Yu laughed.

There was a pause.

"I'm unemployed, I don't have a job, I don't have an income." Shao Tingcheng said.

"I know." Yan Yu touched his face.

"I want to start all over again and start on my own." Shao Tingcheng said.

"I will always be your strongest backing." Yan Yu looked at him.

"The start-up capital is more than 50 million, and it seems that it is not enough to sell the car, I want to sell this house," Shao Qingcheng frowned, "Then I will have nothing, if I fail, I will, have nothing." ”

"There won't be nothing, you, and a baby." Yan Yu looked at him with affection.

"Huh?" Shao Qingcheng looked at her.

"Priceless." Yan Yu said.

"What?" Shao Qingcheng looked at her intently.

"You still have me." Yan Yu said crisply.

Shao Qingcheng hugged her in his arms fiercely and hugged her tightly.

Duan Jin wants to elope with Feng Jie.

Since the last time Feng Jie's mother made trouble in Duan Jin's company, Duan Jin took a month's long vacation to travel to other places, and Feng Jie was anxious to think that she couldn't think of the last experience of the world before committing suicide, and after finding Duan Jin, he swore to her that only when the mountains and the earth were together would he dare to break with Jin, which made Duan Jin make up his mind to elope with him.

As soon as Yan Yu heard that she was going to move out, she sighed a few times and called her earnestly after resisting the urge to scold her.

"This is a big deal, you have to think clearly?" Elopement, moving out, this is the rhythm of cohabitation with him.

"I think very clearly, I have always done things neatly and crisply, and I am in charge of my life." Duan Jin said.

"Do you really love him?" Regarding this question, Yan Yu asked more than a hundred times.

“······ I'll tell you later, I'm packing up my things, I'll move today after packing, let's separate first, I won't live with you, I put the key in the old place and leave it to you. Duan Jin hung up the phone

It's clear that they're running away from the problem.

How could she love Feng Jie, what she likes is Feng Jie's money, she likes his label of the second generation of rich, she can live a happy life if she marries a rich man, this is her philosophy, she doesn't want to squeeze the bus to work from 9 to 5 anymore, and the money she earns every month is not enough for a fraction of Hermes.

When Yan Yu came home in the evening, Duan Jin had already moved out.

The room was suddenly empty.

She walked to Duan Jin's room and opened the door, which was empty, leaving only the posters of Xiao Zhan on the walls.

Why didn't she tear up the poster of the male god she loved to death!

That's her favorite Xiao Zhan!

Well, it may be that I am afraid that Feng Jie will have an idea, after all, she is the person who can give her the identity of a young grandmother in the future, and lying in the arms of her fiancé and still thinking about the male god Xiao Zhan is indeed a bit rebellious.

When she left, she must have kissed Xiao Zhan's poster for a long time, and Xiao Zhan's handsome face on the poster had countless lip prints, and this terrifying lip print was not Duan Jin's.

Yan Yu smiled and shook his head.

In the next few days, Yan Yu lived alone on the 26th floor of Baihuan Homestead, feeling the panic when she had just moved in after a long time, from looking up downstairs at the building where you could only see the top of the building to walking into the elevator, as the number of floors on the side of the door slowly changed from 1 to 26, Yan Yu's hands unconsciously held on to the inner wall of the elevator, and her legs began to tremble a little.

19，20······ 25，26。

In mid-air! Hanging in mid-air at this time!

The demon who is afraid of heights is slowly getting closer and closer.

Especially at night, lying on the bed, the north wind blowing the glass, I can feel the building being blown by the wind and swaying left and right, there is a feeling that the building is about to collapse, she is the only one on the 26th floor, Duan Jin is gone, she feels more and more empty in her heart.

She shivered uncontrollably.

She wanted to call Shao Tingcheng, but she knew that as long as she told him that she was scared, he would rush over and pick her up without hesitation.

And then what? She went to live with him?

Leak leak, it's not, not the best way to solve things.

But???

I'm moving out, moving out······

A voice in the bottom of my heart is shouting, roaring silently.

End of chapter