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"You don't have to say, I know everything and I know what to do. www.biquge.info Qian Mengqi waved her hand and stood up, glanced at Yu Ziqing deeply, and then resolutely turned around and moved her two slender beautiful legs towards her bedroom step by step.

The crystal tears quietly slipped down her smooth and delicate face, which was so poignant and heartbreaking under the light.

"Kiki, listen to me!" Yu Ziqing hesitated, reaching out and grabbing her fragrant shoulder from behind.

Qian Mengqi's delicate body trembled slightly, and her slender and white neck moved slightly, but she still didn't twist it in the end.

"What is there to say, He Muliu has already told me, I can't do it, I can't do it now, and I can't do it in the future!" As she spoke, Qian Mengqi swung her shoulders vigorously.

Yes, what is there to say? Isn't it a big deal to tell her that the gods have a few women? Can you tell her that I really love her? Yu Ziqing was gloomy for a while, his hand loosened unconsciously, and he silently watched Qian Mengqi's graceful and slender body disappear step by step behind the bedroom door, and his heart also walked towards the bottomless abyss step by step.

remembered that he had thought a long time ago that he would come to a overlord if he really couldn't do it, but when this moment really came, he realized how naïve and ridiculous his previous thoughts were. If he really wants to control a mortal woman, why is it difficult for him? But is this really what he wants? Is this what Qian Mengqi wants? Is this still the little white face in her mind?

A smile suddenly appeared on Yu Ziqing's face, he didn't know why he could still laugh at this time, but he just laughed, laughing so helplessly, so painfully, and endless self-deprecation!

He thought he could dominate everything, he thought he could be high, but at this moment, he knew that there were still many things that he could not control and control, the lifespan of family and friends was like this, and the same was true of love.

Standing at Qian Mengqi's door like this, Yu Ziqing didn't move his footsteps for a long time, he knew that behind this door, there was a woman he loved who was sitting weakly on the ground, holding her knees, crying silently. But there was nothing he could do, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Ziqing "saw" Qian Mengqi falling asleep in tears.

He quietly pushed open the door, looking at the young and handsome face, the tears were still glittering, and he really realized what it means to cut the heart like a knife and what is the heart-rending pain.

It turned out that before he knew it, he was already so deeply in love with her!

Endlessly and gently picked up Qian Mengqi, gently put it on the bed, and then covered it with a sheet, Yu Ziqing returned to his room with a mood that he couldn't tell.

This night, for the first time, he didn't cultivate, just lay on the bed, his eyes open and quietly looking up at the ceiling.

The night passed silently, the sun fell on Qian Mengqi's body through the screen window, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at everything familiar around her, remembered yesterday, and felt like a dream.

She scrambled to her feet, pushed open the door, and saw steaming white rice porridge on the dining table, but she was not moved by the warmth, but some of them were as painful as a knife, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Qian Mengqi hurriedly rushed into the bathroom, wiped her tears, and then picked up the toothbrush and brushed it vigorously, she didn't want Yu Ziqing to see her weak side, she wanted to be strong, face him strongly, walk out of this house strongly, and leave him strongly!

The two finished breakfast silently, and then went to their respective classes with their bags on their backs.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Yu Ziqing returned home with a shoulder bag.

Pushing open the door, I saw a piece of paper pressed on the coffee table at a glance, the door of Qian Mengqi's bedroom was wide open, and it was empty, there were no cute bear cubs, no flowers and green clothes fluttering in the wind.

Although he had already expected that this day would definitely come, looking at the empty home, Yu Ziqing still felt an indescribable sadness and loneliness, dragging his heavy legs, walked to the coffee table, and picked up the paper. On the white paper, there were traces of tears.

"I'm leaving, don't ask me where I'm going to stay, don't come to the hospital to see me......"

The beautiful words stung Yu Ziqing's eyes and pierced his heart. The smile that went to say, the coquettishness that went to say, and the domineering look that crossed the waist, can no longer be found, never seen again.

Suddenly, Yu Ziqing wanted to smoke and drink. Although he knew that smoking poison would not kill him, and alcohol would not get him drunk, he just wanted to.

Putting away the piece of paper, Yu Zi cleared out the house. I bought a pack of cigarettes in a small shop in the community, and then smoked a cigarette, and I didn't want to think about anything in my head, so I walked all the way to West Lake.

Fisherman's Wharf Bar, the mermaid statue in front of the door is still beautiful, the bar girl wearing a sailor T-shirt and a miniskirt is still hot, the voice is still loud and noisy, and the smell is still mixed.

But here, Yu Ziqing seems to have suddenly found a sense of catharsis and relief.

Yu Ziqing casually found a dark no-man's corner, casually ordered a dozen beers, and the bar girl thought she had heard it wrong, so she asked again.

Smoking cigarettes and drinking wine, his eyes wandered aimlessly over the men and women on the stage who were writhing wildly and hugging in the dark.

I don't know why, Yu Ziqing suddenly wanted to find someone, not to talk to anything, but to find someone to sit quietly on his body and drink with him quietly.

Maybe he didn't want Zhu Lizhen and He Muliu to worry, or maybe he didn't want them to know that he had such deep feelings for another woman, anyway, it was very inexplicable, when he wanted to find someone to accompany him quietly, Yu Ziqing first thought that it was not Zhu Lizhen or He Muliu, but Cheng Qiuman.

Cheng Qiuman was dragging his suitcase at the train station at this time, waiting for the ticket to get on the train to Yanjing. Since studying for a part-time doctorate with Professor Wang Bingkun, Cheng Qiuman has not had time to go to Yenching University of Geosciences to communicate and study with Professor Wang because of his work. Recently, I finally had some time to relax at work, so I made time to go to school for a while.

Seeing that it was about to be Cheng Qiuman's turn, the mobile phone rang at this time.

Seeing that the call was from Yu Ziqing, Cheng Qiuman's heart jumped heavily for no reason, and he hurriedly answered it.

"Are you free? How about a couple of drinks with me? Why are you so noisy over there, oh, by the way, I forgot that you were going to Yanjing tonight, so forget it." Yu Ziqing's somewhat low and lonely voice came from the phone, and then he hung up.

Since he met Yu Ziqing, Yu Ziqing has always felt that Cheng Qiuman is knowledgeable and steady, especially after the Qinghai trip, Yu Ziqing seems to be more and more stable and capable in Cheng Qiuman's heart, and even sometimes, Cheng Qiuman can't help but have an illusion that as long as he hands over things to Yu Ziqing, nothing can be done. It can be said that Yu Ziqing looks young on the surface, but deep down in Cheng Qiuman's heart, he has completely regarded him as a real man who will not be overwhelmed by any storm in life, and she has become a weak woman to rely on in front of him.

But such a man suddenly called her to drink with him today, which is by no means like his usual style.

Cheng Qiuman's heart suddenly swelled with an inexplicable feeling of distress, and he wanted to return to him immediately regardless of everything.

Cheng Qiuman hurriedly pulled his suitcase and left the ticket line, and at the same time called Yu Ziqing.

"Where are you? I'll get over there now. After the phone was picked up, Cheng Qiuman was very anxious and concerned.

Yu Ziqing, who was in a depressed mood, heard Cheng Qiuman's anxious and concerned voice, a warm current flowed through his heart, and he hesitated: "The bar where I drank with you last time, oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that I promised you not to come to the bar to drink last time." ”

Seeing Yu Ziqing say this, Cheng Qiuman was even more distressed, and hurriedly said: "Then don't go away there, I'll rush over immediately." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Yu Ziqing poured a sip of beer into his mouth and replied.

Cheng Qiuman hung up the phone and immediately rushed out of the train station with her suitcase, not at all like her usual steady style, seeing that the people in the train station looked sideways, they didn't understand how such a fair-skinned and beautiful woman walked so quickly.

The taxi sped all the way and soon stopped at the Fisherman's Wharf bar.

After getting out of the car, Cheng Qiuman once again dragged his suitcase and rushed into the bar in a hurry, attracting many people's attention. In recent years, there are many people who come to the bar, but it is rare to see a beautiful young woman dragging a suitcase in such a hurry.

Cheng Qiuman, who is usually steady and dignified, and pays attention to his words and deeds, seems to have changed at this time, and he doesn't pay attention to other people's eyes at all.

Perhaps there was psychological induction, Cheng Qiuman's eyes swept and immediately saw Yu Ziqing sitting in the corner drinking alone, and there were already six or seven empty bottles on the table. Cheng Qiuman's heart couldn't help but pout, and he hurriedly dragged his suitcase towards Yu Ziqing.

"Sit down, what kind of wine do you want to drink, beer or red wine?" Yu Ziqing looked up at Cheng Qiuman, who was dragging his suitcase, casually pointed to the opposite position, and said lightly.

Cheng Qiuman hesitated, took a bottle of beer and said, "It's the same as you." ”

As he spoke, he raised it up and touched Yu Ziqing, and then took a few sips. Because she drank a little violently, a little golden beer slid from the corner of her mouth down her fair and delicate neck to the slightly exposed snow-white cleavage of her neckline, which looked particularly attractive in the light.

Yu Ziqing's somewhat depressed and decadent eyes lit up slightly, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile, and he raised the wine bottle and poured it violently.

It seems that he is really not a good man, no wonder Qian Mengqi would choose to leave!

"Broken in love?" Cheng Qiuman put the wine bottle down and asked.

Yu Ziqing's hand holding the wine bottle paused, and glanced at Cheng Qiuman, sometimes he had to admire women, their sixth sense was always so strong, even Cheng Qiuman, who had always been dedicated to scientific research, was no exception.

"You're right. Yu Ziqing drank a bottle of beer in one go, then put down the bottle, and said in a bitter mood.

(To be continued)