Follow the feeling, grasp the hand of the dream, the blue sky is getting closer and gentle, the mood is as free as the wind, and suddenly I find a completely different me.

Follow the feeling, let it carry me, hope is waiting for me not far away. Follow the feeling, let it carry me, and the things of my dreams will come anywhere.

Follow the feeling, hold the hand of the dream, the footsteps are getting lighter and happier, and you can smile to your heart's content, love will stay with me anywhere.

Follow the feeling, grasp the hand of the dream, the blue sky is getting closer and gentle, the mood is as free as the wind, and suddenly I find a completely different me.

Follow the feeling, let it carry me, hope is waiting for me not far away. Follow the feeling, let it take me, there will be dreams everywhere, follow the feeling, let it take me, hope is waiting for me not far away.

Follow the feeling, let it take me, there will be dreams everywhere, follow the feeling, let it take me, hope is waiting for me not far away.

Follow the feeling and let it carry me. There will be dreams everywhere, follow the feeling, let it carry me, hope is waiting for me not far away......" Yang Yuebing was a little stupid when she heard it, and after a while, tears slowly flowed out of her eyes, and then quickly rolled down her cheeks.

Song Haowen was startled when he saw her crying listening to the song, hurriedly put down the guitar, hugged her in his arms, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" What comes to mind? How can you listen to a song and cry? Yang Yuebing let herself cry for a while, and then said to Song Haowen: "Over the years, I have done just like you sang in the song, following my feelings, but I didn't find that my steps were getting lighter and happier and lighter, nor did I find that love would stay with me anywhere, and I didn't find a completely different me...... On the contrary, I feel that my love is getting more and more slim, and the hope in my heart is getting farther and farther away......" Song Haowen heard this, and his heart ached.

Over the years, have you given Yang Yuebing hope? Did you give Yang Yuebing love? Has Yang Yuebing become more and more confident?

Although he and Yang Yuebing are getting closer and closer in their careers, they are getting farther and farther away emotionally...... What is the reason for this?

What is it that makes me unable to make up my mind to love? In the face of Yang Yuebing's sadness and disappointment, how do you soothe her heart?

He could only say: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault." "Yang Yuebing's face is like a pear blossom with rain, which is pitiful.

She sobbed and asked: "You are good, you have never loved me from beginning to end, it is me who is amorous and self-inf......licted" Song Haowen helped Yang Yuebing wipe away her tears with a handkerchief and said: "It's not that I don't love you, but before I met you, there were several girls around me." Like you, they have always had a deep affection for me. If I had chosen you, I would have broken their hearts; If I choose someone else, it will make you sad and disappointed......" Yang Yuebing said sadly: "But you finally chose Gu Ziwei, do you know how disappointed I am?" Although I understand that the possibility of you and I being together in this life is almost gone......" Song Haowen said disapprehantly: "What do you mean to be together? Now we are struggling together and working together, aren't we called together? Why do you have to think about getting married? Is that piece of paper really that important? Yang Yuebing said with certainty: "Of course it is important!" Only with that piece of paper can we become a real family, raise children normally, and have a harmonious and friendly family relationship......" Song Haowen felt that Yang Yuebing was reasonable, but he couldn't do it now!

He's only one person, he's inadequate, he can't meet the needs of so many people. He now chooses to give up, which is also a helpless move.

"You're right. It's not too early, I'll send you home, or your mother will be so worried that she won't be able to sleep. Yang Yuebing blushed and said, "I won't go back today, I'll sleep here with you." Song Haowen frowned.

"How's that going to work? It's not good for you, a big girl with yellow flowers, to spread it. Yang Yuebing said a little willfully: "I'm not afraid." Besides, we just slept separately in the same house, and we didn't share the same bed. Song Haowen said: "That's for sure, you just want to go to my bed, and I won't agree." But no one else thinks so, and neither do your parents. Yang Yuebing said: "I'll call my mother now and tell her that I'm here with you." Song Haowen's face turned red and said, "This can't be done, you can't say that!" If you let your mom know you're with me, I'm sure she'll drive you up right away. Yang Yuebing said: "Or I said that we ...... in the hotel" Song Haowen immediately denied: "No, if your mother thinks that we open a house, then I will jump into the Yellow River and I won't be able to wash it." Yang Yuebing stomped her feet and said: "I still said that you are here, anyway, in my mother's mind, I have already regarded you as a quasi-son-in-law, and I may think that we have been ...... a long time ago" She blushed so much that she couldn't speak.

Song Haowen was taken aback.

"How can your mother think that? You don't usually explain it to your mother? Yang Yuebing complained: "Explain, how to explain?" Adults don't ask, will the daughter take the initiative to tell her mother that we haven't done anything shameful, isn't that scolding? Song Haowen said resolutely;

"You can't say spend the night with me anyway." Yang Yuebing said anxiously: "Then how do you let me tell my parents?" …… Or I'll just say that I live in Tian Yuxi's house? Song Haowen said worriedly: "Your mother is not familiar with her mother, right?" Yang Yuebing said: "They haven't met, they are not familiar. Song Haowen said again: "Do you have her phone number in your phone book?" ”

"Nope!" Yang Yuebing blurted out. Song Haowen breathed a sigh of relief,

"Okay, then you can say so." Yang Yuebing grinned and said, "Then I'll call." She dialed the phone at home: "Mom, I won't go home to sleep tonight, my colleague in the company, Tian Yuxi's house." Yang Yuebing's mother, Shen Xiu, said unhappily: "You never sleep in other people's homes at night, why do you want to stay in other people's homes today?" Yang Yuebing said with a smile: "Tomorrow is not the opening of our company's Caiyun Plaza, let's talk about things together." Shen Xiu said: "Then you ask your colleague to answer the phone with me, and I will say a few words to her." Yang Yuebing's face turned white and said, "Mom, you don't know anyone well, what do you want to tell her?" Shen Xiu sneered: "Your mother is engaged in diplomatic work, won't she still talk to you girls?" The sweat on Yang Yuebing's face came out, and she said, "Mom, tell me if you have anything to say." She went to the toilet. Shen Xiu smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for a while." Yang Yuebing said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, why are you so distrustful?" I put the phone on hold! ”