Song Yan's eyes were cold, and he didn't hear clearly what Shen Yue was saying.

"Don't appear in front of me again."

After leaving these words, Song Yan didn't even look at Shen Yue again, pushed Shen Yue aside, and left with a chill all over his body.

——

Shen Yue really felt that he was too vicious, how could he be so vicious?

Not to mention Song Yan, she even wanted to hit herself.

The system comforted her: [It's okay, it's just a plot, you just need to follow the plot.]

In the original work, Shen Yue's ending was tragic.

Shen Yue sighed: [Why do you insist on knowing this is a road of no return?]

Song Yan only has Bai Qingzhen in his eyes. There is no way he can accommodate two people in his eyes. Although he has a gentle personality, he is actually cold at heart. He will always stand in the position of the superior, and Shen Yue, in his His eyes are probably like those of an ant, which will not even look at it again until it dies, and that is indeed how it ends.

But to Shen Yue, Song Yan was a gentle but unreachable light.

If Song Yan hadn't liked anyone else, Shen Yue might have hidden his shady feelings forever.

But Song Yan was tempted, and Shen Yue couldn't bear it.

She wanted to hold on to that gleam of light, even if she was bruised and bruised, she was unwilling to let go. Even until the last second of her death, she desperately hoped that Song Yan would look back at her.

As humble as dust.

Maybe that light was just a mirage caused by her staying in darkness for so long.

Evil people will be rewarded with evil, this has been true since ancient times.

Song Yan is not bad and has not done anything wrong.

He just doesn't belong to Shen Yue's light.

——

When Song Yan returned to the banquet, Bai Qingzhen saw it and noticed something was wrong with his expression. She asked worriedly: "Are you okay? You don't look good."

In Bai Qingzhen's eyes, Song Yan has always been gentle and gentle, as if he would never lose his temper.

But now he looks very wrong.

His whole body exuded an icy aura, like a storm that was about to tear apart the calm under the dark night. His brows and eyes were so cold that they could drip with water.

After a long while, he uttered a sentence.

"……fine."

Bai Qingzhen didn't believe it and asked worriedly: "Is everything really okay?"

Song Yan, however, pressed his brow bone a little awkwardly, and his jawline was tense. His thoughts were very confused now, his face was particularly ugly, and he felt that he was tightly surrounded by a suffocating sticky feeling.

"I feel a little unwell, so I'm going back first."

After leaving these words, he couldn't wait to turn around and leave without even having time to see Bai Qingzhen's expression.

In the closed car, Song Yan pursed her lips tightly, and there was a taste that did not belong to her.

Uncontrollably, the girl's delicate eyebrows, red and swollen lips, snow-white skin, slender waist, and the sweet fragrance that sprayed on his face and emanated from the seams of the bones appeared in his mind.

It should be disgusting, but his heart was still beating violently, and his pursed lips were like sharp lines. He accidentally touched his lips. After he noticed his actions, his usually soft facial features were shrouded in a dark cloud.

His heart was pounding, and he felt an unprecedented palpitation, which even made his scalp numb.

Song Yan was an only child with a large family background. He had always been in a high position since he was a child, and he was also burdened with heavy expectations. He did not live up to it. Everything he did ended perfectly, and he never failed.

But that Shen Yue, a person who was almost ruined at the bottom of life, just broke into his world.

The inevitable result of liking Bai Qingzhen is that he likes the enthusiasm and vitality that Bai Qingzhen exudes, just like the little sun. This is Song Yan's ideal type.

And Shen Yue...she was like the mud on the other side of the river. Under her beautiful skin was a rotten and dirty soul. She allowed herself to degenerate.

He just walked over, and his clothes were covered with mud. He couldn't wash them clean or shake them off.

Such people...

But it was this kind of person that gave him undue expectations.

——

Bai Yanzhe was very busy, but he still came to his sister's birthday party, but he was a little late.

Bai Qingzhen was still having a bad temper at first, but when she saw Bai Yanzhe's gift, all her sullenness disappeared.

It was a very beautiful necklace. Bai Qingzhen couldn't put it down and couldn't wait to put it on.

"Does it look good?"

Bai Qingzhen's eyes are very bright.

Bai Yanzhe took a look and said, "Not bad."

Bai Qingzhen was not very satisfied with this answer, but she was in a good mood, so she didn't care about Bai Yanzhe.

After the banquet ended, people left one after another.

Bai Qingzhen and a few friends agreed to go to a KTV and wanted to call Shen Yue, but found that she was sitting in a corner and seemed to be asleep.

When he walked in, he discovered that Shen Yue was not asleep, but just drunk. There was an empty wine bottle on the coffee table.

Bai Qingzhen didn't have time, and her friends were urging her. She happened to see Bai Yanzhe and asked by the way: "Brother, are you free?"

Bai Yanzhe is extremely tall, almost 1.9 meters tall. He has a calm temperament that has been pampered for many years, which makes people feel at ease just looking at him.

He glanced at the girl sitting on the sofa and said in a deep and mellow voice, "I'm free."

"Then can you send Shen Yue home? She seems drunk."

Bai Qingzhen was a little nervous and thought he would not agree. Unexpectedly, Bai Yanzhe nodded and agreed easily.

Although she felt a little strange, Bai Qingzhen didn't think about anything else. She handed the girl over to Bai Qingzhen with confidence.

Shen Yue was indeed drunk, but he was not that drunk. He could still walk the road.

Bai Yanzhe also drank a little while a driver was driving.

The seats in the rear compartment are spacious and flat, and the light smell of men's perfume floats in the air.

The girl's face was flushed, and even her lips were red like blood.

Bai Yanzhe had been busy all day. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, breathing calmly.

The pale and elegant hand was placed on the thigh, and a green light flashed on the thumb, which was a green jade ring.

In the extremely silent space, Bai Yanzhe heard a soft, gentle sound, like a tiny sound coming from a kitten. It was an uncontrollable cry, an extremely suppressed sob.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look for the source of the sound.

The girl closed her eyes, pursed her lips tightly, and her whole body was trembling slightly because of the uncontrollable sobs. Tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, and her beautiful white face was wet with tears.

Bai Yanzhe froze for a moment, then reached out and took out the pocket square, which was also black like the shirt, from the left chest of his suit jacket and wiped her tears. But then more and more tears flowed. He sighed and patted it gently. Pat her cheek.
Chapter completed!