Zhuang Luofei's most helpless thing is to look at him who is so hopeless, like Adou who can't help him, no matter what kind of words he uses, he is always playing the piano to the cow in the end, and he can't change anything.

But the more he watched it, the more irritated he felt, and the scene he had just seen at the snack was repeated in his mind like a replay.

Love deeply, and then, she has found her own happiness, is he blessed like this, what about after the blessing?

Ask him angrily like this, ask him, forget it, it's over, and then for the rest of your life?

But when the words came to his lips, he hesitated again.

The last sigh, "She has accepted that man, Ah Chen, no matter what happens to you in the future, you really have no hope, you know?" ”

Ye Zhichen looked up at him, not understanding why he knew, the news spread so quickly, she made up her mind so quickly, it seems that last time, she was not angry that he lied to him.

Ye Zhichen looked up at him, his eyes were empty, and his voice was hoarse, "What can you do if you know?" ”

They were over, and when he made a ruthless decision three years ago, he had already pushed her away, to a situation where no matter how much he tried to redeem it, he could not return to the original situation.

He took a bottle of wine and filled the glass until it overflowed and fell into his hand, "Ah Chen, try to let it go." ”

As soon as his words came out, Ye Zhichen burst out laughing.

Let go, it's not him who doesn't let go, it's never been him, he has said it a long time ago, it's her who is free, it's never him, how can he let go?

There was no answer, everything was quiet.

After drinking a glass of wine, the empty bottles on the table gradually increased, and finally, after drinking a certain glass of wine, he collapsed on the sofa as if he had lost his strength, and Ye Zhichen's eyes began to drift.

It seems to have returned to three years ago, she was wearing a plain white skirt, standing timidly in front of him, but her eyes glanced at Lan Ruohao who was chatting and chatting from time to time.

At that time, Ah Hao was still called Hai Ruohao, and Hai Ruohao took her sister with a small tail wherever she went.

At that time, he didn't think she was very good-looking, at most she was beautiful.

The little pink face, the delicate nose, and the most striking thing is the eyes, as if they were the blue sea, in the blink of an eye, so clear, like a whirlpool, attracting him little by little.

His gaze stared at her so directly that he didn't realize it until he saw that her cheeks were flushed.

Pretending to be calm, he coughed lightly twice, and looked around unconsciously, "Your name is Lan Xianshu?" ”

Lan Xianshu, obviously when Ah Hao introduced her, she was talking about her sister who was born nine minutes later than herself, but she was not surnamed Hai.

At that time, he didn't know Shen Zhiqiu's surname, he always thought that he was following the surname of Mrs. Hai, he had heard a lot of very sticky parents before, and always let one of his children follow his mother's surname, so he never paid attention to it.

Lan Xianshu lowered her eyes, looked at her snow-white canvas shoes under the long skirt, blinked her eyes, and said in a small voice, "Hmm." ”

Her voice was as small as a bee, frowning, and it was really rare to see such a shy girl around him, who could blush to the root of her ears when she spoke.

glanced at Lan Ruohao, who was still talking boastfully next to him, and suddenly lost his patience, and his voice instantly cooled down, "Tell Ah Hao, I'll go back first." ”