After saying goodbye to Song Qinglian, Tao Yanqi deleted all of Song Qinglian's contact information, and at the same time told the assistant that there was no need to report Song Qinglian's itinerary.

She seems to have really put Song Qinglian into her own world, and the person who can feel the change the most is Song Qinglian.

Song Qinglian began to frantically take on some activities, trying to tell herself in this way that Tao Yanqi did not give up on him, just because he was too busy and had no time to take care of Tao Yanqi.

The lives of the two people are like they don't intersect, and the strangeness makes people wonder if the two years were all fake.

A month later, Tao Yanqi was processing documents when she suddenly received a call from Shi Dongyou.

"Hey, sister, guess who I saw in the bar?"

Tao Yanqi put down the file and stretched, she glanced at the sky outside, the dark curtain was heavy, and it was already late.

"Song Qinglian." She said firmly.

"Hold the grass? Sister, you're too godly! Shi Dongyou said in a huff, "Sister, do you want to come over?" I don't think he's doing well. ”

"What's wrong with it?"

Although Tao Yanqi said this, he had actually stood up, put on his coat and walked out.

"Hmm...... It's just not good, sister, you'll know when you come here! I'm going to the show first! After Shi Dongyou finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Tao Yan rolled her eyes silently, this guy can obviously perform in a better place, but he wants to go to a bar to perform, I really don't understand what young people think now.

Tao Yanqi put away her mobile phone and drove to the bar where Shi Dongyou performed.

In Yanhuan Bar, there were a lot of wine bottles in front of Song Qinglian, all of which were empty.

He had already lost two bottles of strong whiskey, not to mention the others.

Quan Fang looked at Song Qinglian helplessly on the side, wanting to say something, but in the end it only turned into a sigh.

Song Qinglian looked at the door of the bar with a dark look in her eyes, as if she was expecting something.

As strangers entered through the door of the bar, the emotions in his eyes became lighter and lighter.

He clenched his glass, what was he expecting? Expecting that person to come?

Why? He obviously didn't like her, he just used her as a pedal, but why did his heart feel empty after he really left?

Song Qinglian recalled the past two years, Tao Yanqi was really good to him, no matter what he wanted, she would be satisfied.

Tao Yanqi never forced him to do something, and the most excessive thing they did between them was just a small hand.

Song Qinglian shook her wine glass, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a smile, like sarcasm and bitterness.

Whatever pampering is fake, obviously he saw her raising a little fresh meat before.

What's so good about that redhead kid? is not as good-looking as him, his figure is not as good as his, and his fame is not as big as his own, the only thing that is better than himself is that he is younger than himself.

Thinking of this, Song Qinglian's heart suddenly ached, yes, young, young means fresh.

Tao Yan is tired of himself after all.

Otherwise, how could he let himself go so easily?

Song Qinglian laughed lowly, he couldn't disguise himself anymore, he stood up and wanted to find her.

He wanted to see her, he wanted to see her.