In short, on the occasion of parting, people's feelings are always fragile.

Passing by the lotus pond of the Yuan family, Leng Yue unconsciously stopped and took a look.

Originally, the lotus blooming season has passed, and now, there are only a few residual lotus flowers left, and the color is not too bright.

She stopped, staring blankly.

She couldn't help but think of Li Yishan's poem in the Dream of Red Mansions: "Leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of rain." Then, she remembered the words she had seen before, one of which said: "The wind floc has turned into a pinch, the mud lotus has just been lingering, cherish a petal of incense, remember the previous life." ”

Thinking of this, she shuddered violently!

Could it be that Qingfeng's life really didn't belong to her?

The sky in September was very high and blue, and a breeze blew on the body of Leng Yue, who had just recovered from a serious illness, and she suddenly felt a burst of autumn coolness.

Leng Yue came to the gate, and a taxi happened to pass by.

When the driver saw a beautiful girl in a white robe, coming out of the courtyard of the bungalow, he stopped the car and asked diligently:

"Miss, do you need a car?"

"Yes!" Leng Yue nodded.

The driver opened the door and she sat inside.

Sitting in the car, leaning against the saddle, she felt a lot warmer.

"I'm tired, tired!" she whispered.

Suddenly, she felt depleted and her whole body was in a state of collapse. Her tears poured out uncontrollably......

The driver was a young man, in his twenties. From the rear mirror of the car, he saw the pitiful appearance of the pear blossom with the rain of the cold moon, and inexplicably had a good impression and that kind of pity for the jade.

"Miss...... You ......"

He wanted to ask, he wanted to ask where to go, but the words stopped again.

The daughter of a rich family, have you suffered any grievances? It is time to let the family slow down, even if he runs away for nothing, he is willing to pull such a beautiful girl, even if he doesn't make money today, it doesn't matter.

Go ahead...... Drive forward slowly...... After a long while, Leng Yue gradually calmed down.

"Master, where are you going?" she asked.

"Miss...... I saw that you were in a bad mood, so I didn't dare to ask you. Where the hell are you going? What's wrong with you, is there anything you need help with?"

"Go to Yaxing International Apartment!"

Leng Yue's first thought was to go back and return to her residence.

"Yaxing International Apartment?"

"Yes...... No, no, no!"

Hearing the driver's question, Leng Yue suddenly woke up.

There, now there is no going back! Because, her coat, handbag, keys, and purse have all been left in the 'dream water town', and she is penniless! Now, even her mobile phone has fallen behind Qingfeng's home.

"Go to ......"

She thought about it for a moment.

"Deng Shi Consortium!"

She had to go to Deng Qingyun temporarily.

In this place, he was her only friend.

"Okay!"

The car turned around and turned around and drove towards the Deng Shi Consortium.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped downstairs in the consortium.

"Miss! ”

The driver glanced back at Leng Yue and said politely.

"Master, can you wait?" Leng Yue got out of the car, looking embarrassed. "I ...... Out in a hurry, going up to get your car money. ”

"Ah...... That's it!"

The driver looked at Leng Yue under the car and thought, what a beautiful girl, it looks like a painting.

"No, no, it's a drop by anyway, even if it's a little bit better for you. He started the car, and without waiting for Leng Yue to say anything, he stepped on the accelerator and the car started.

"Master, master—" Leng Yue wanted to stop him, but the car was already gone, and it was far away.

Take the elevator to the thirteenth floor and arrive at the office hall of the consortium.

As soon as the door was opened, Leng Yue attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

"Here it is!

Xiaoxi shouted enthusiastically and greeted him.

"Hmm. ”

Leng Yue nodded.

"This is ......" Seeing Leng Yue's sickly face, her face haggard and pale, and wearing a home clothes, Xiaoxi was stunned. "Looking for Mr. Deng?" she asked tentatively.

"I ......"

Under Xiaoxi's bright and clear eyes, Leng Yue suddenly realized that she was embarrassed and frustrated.

"You're here for me, aren't you?!"

Suddenly, the door that was hidden next to him opened, and Deng Qilin stood upright at the door. I haven't seen him for a few days, and he's changed a lot.

Haggard, gloomy, unshaven, disheveled. He stared at the cold moon with a straight face, no joy, no surprise, and no poetry and tenderness.

"Who asked you to come to me? I said that the moment you choose Yuan Qingfeng, it will be over between us! Why do you still come to me?"

"I ......"

Leng Yue wanted to say, to explain that she had nothing to do with him, and she didn't come to him, but the words came to her lips and swallowed again.

She didn't want to hurt him, and she shouldn't hurt him, but she hurt him.

Now, the big boy standing in front of her was full of anger and frustration. He was by no means the obsessive young man who invited her to a big dinner in a restaurant, nor was he the passionate genius who sang with the strings in the 'Dream Water Town'. He was a stranger, a stranger she didn't know at all.

"Are you jealous?"

After thinking about it, Leng Yue suddenly smiled.

With a stubborn personality, she has never been ridiculed and hit like this.

"Hah!"

Deng Qilin screamed.

His face was pale, and his eyes were fierce.

"I'm jealous? haha—I'm jealous! You're right, I'm jealous!"

"Hey, hey, Deng Qilin, you have to be calm, you have to be calm!"

At this time, Xiaoxi was afraid that Deng Qilin would say ugly words, and she was afraid that he would hurt Leng Yue, so she stopped between Leng Yue and him.

"It's none of your business here, please get out of the way!"

As soon as Deng Qilin stretched out his hand, he pulled away from the stream that was blocking in front.

He took another step in front of Leng Yue, then stared into Leng Yue's eyes and said:

"Don't think it's your frightening charm that makes me jealous! Don't think I'm in love with you! I sing those songs not for you at all, but for the audience, for the applause! They like to listen to these kinds of songs, and I sing these kinds of songs!"

He paused, glaring at Leng Yue.

"Of course, you say I'm jealous, and that's right. Because, you chose Yuan Qingfeng, an upper-class gentleman who is knowledgeable and virtuous! and gave up that bad breed Deng Qilin, who was born, who did not learn and did not have skills, and who did not do his job!"

"Okay! That's good!" Leng Yue's eyes widened, and her voice was raised. "I applaud you!

She clapped her hands and wore a sly smile on her face.

"You can have such a sober understanding and such a clear thinking, I think, all problems are not problems!" She also took a step forward, and then, she stared at Deng Qilin's eyes, and said calmly: "You are not jealous of me, this is the best, I will be more at ease." ”