Leng Mingxuan warned in a low voice: "Do you know what you are doing?" Mu Liuhuan and Fang Yaya will come out at any time, since you have already made your choice, don't sway anymore, don't hurt Qin Shen. [Full text reading]"

"I'm sorry."

"I don't want Mu Liuhuan and Qin Shen to turn against each other for you, just let the past pass, you also want Qin Shen to be good, right?"

Jing Yanhao pursed his lips fiercely, and said a little weakly: "I'm sorry, I want to leave first, can you please take out my coat?" ”

Leng Mingxuan looked at her silently for a while, took her coat and handbag together, and handed them to her: "Where are you going?" ”

"Anywhere, I don't want to stay here."

"Can you do it alone?"

"I can, I want to be quiet for a while."

Leng Mingxuan watched Jing Yanhao's back disappear into the elevator, he thought about it, but still took out his mobile phone and made a call to go out.

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Jing Yanhao sat in the elevator and went downstairs, it was already early spring, and the weather was still very cold at night. As soon as she walked out, her neck was shrunk by the cold wind.

She was not familiar with the way out of the private charm. Jing Yanhao didn't identify the direction, but just walked with the purpose of strolling.

The cold wind blew her trench coat, and she felt goosebumps on her legs. But she didn't feel cold, she felt that her heart was even colder.

She walked along the imperial capital in the middle of the night and early spring in a daze, and walked through one street after another.

The neon lights on the streets illuminate the city in a particularly dazzling light. Cars on the street were flowing endlessly, one after another.

Jing Yanhao's mind is blank, unconscious, and drifts like the wind. Her footsteps stopped in front of a small park, and she heard a melodious guitar sound.

This sound reminded her of the first time she saw Qin Shen, and she walked all the way to the sound of the piano.

There is a young boy in a T-shirt and ripped jeans, holding a worn-out guitar, sitting on a stone bench on the side of the road in a small park, with a cardboard box in front of him, containing some scattered coins and banknotes, and he plays the guitar while singing a song in a low voice.

"There are a lot of things that don't need to be proven, like how to prove that I love you."

"If you miss a moment, you will miss your life, should you be more honest about your feelings?"

"I think I can really give up the willfulness of loving you."

"I can be considerate of your decision, and I can accept my fate."

"I think I really love you, and no matter how painful it is, I will sincerely bless you."

“……”

The young boy sang for a long time, and suddenly saw a beautiful girl with a delicate face standing in front of him, her skin was crystal clear, like a porcelain doll, wearing a fashionable coat, how amazing it looked.

Jing Yanhao opened his mouth and said softly: "You sing so well." ”

The young boy's face immediately turned red, he had never seen such a beautiful girl, and stammered, "Thank you...... Thank. ”

Jing Yanhao raised a smile: "Can you sing it again?" ”

The young boy took a deep breath and nodded, holding the pick in his hand and gently sliding the strings. He blushed so much that he didn't dare to look at the girl in front of him anymore, and showed his best state and sang the song just now.

"I think I can really give up the willfulness of loving you."

"I can be considerate of your decision, and I can accept my fate."

"I think I really love you, and no matter how painful it is, I will sincerely bless you."

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