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Chapter 137: Save Me

When Youya saw her parents returning from the performance, she closed the door of her bedroom coldly with a cold expression.

Her mother rushed in, "Yu Ya, you either go to school or go on blind dates. We can't let you mess around."

"I don't go to school, I won't go."

"Then go on a blind date. What mom and dad show you are all first-class artistic talents. They also like to find young and beautiful girls with good family backgrounds when choosing a spouse."

"I'm sick, I have depression, no man would marry a lunatic like me." Youya closed the cover and got angry.

Her mother scolded her, "Xiaoya, you've made enough trouble. Is it Cen Luan right? Is it because of him?"

"We broke up, I said that, you are happy and satisfied, why do you still have to ask?"

The mother was furious and talked to her father, "No wonder she didn't go to school anymore. How good is that Cen Luan? I said that she usually eats and drinks, and has been pampering since she was a child. How could she get any depression? She pretended that she was just confused by Cen Luan."

My father was also very unhappy after hearing this, and he looked shaky and went upstairs alone.

Youya knew that there would be such persuasion at night. She was trembling all over. She didn't want to hear the words of "men and men", and she was even more unwilling to target Cen Luan, who had long been her past.

While the nanny was going out to buy vegetables, Youya ran out of her home.

She didn't know how many streets and crowds she had walked through until the night came again. At this time, she would think of Cen Luan, think of every bit of him, stare at the black in the distance, and say nothing.

She was going to a place full of night and no hustle and bustle during the day. She was going to stay in a space where she only had her own, without caring about the world.

She came to the bridge, and the water waves below were pitch black under the darkness. She thought the river was very beautiful. She lay there and looked at it, her mind was blank.

Fang Shuye didn't want to go home. The house was empty after Xingcheng left without a trace of sound, and he couldn't sleep. His mind was a past and a future that no one cared about.

There was no phone call or a text message, which was like a dream, which made him feel uncomfortable and a lot of upset about his current life.

But when it was noisy, it was not wise for him to stay in the company and he had to get off work early.

On the way home, he drove the car very slowly. When he passed a bridge, he saw a familiar shadow. The girl's side face was covered with a layer of demonic obstacles, and he could hardly hear his horns or calls.

Finally, he got out of the car and pulled her away from the bridge that looked lifeless, and she came back to her senses with trembling fear.

"Yu Ya?"

Hearing Fang Shuye calling her name, Youya ran away. She ran very fast, surrounded by the sound of the car's horns.

Fang Shuye was completely scared by Youya. Her crazy appearance attracted the curses of the drivers. He could only use a lot of strength to grab her in the waist. After a call of comfort, he heard her say in a death-like voice: "It's over..., I'm done with him..."

Fang Shuye heard something from her intermittent words, and he dragged her and stuffed her into the car.

"Yu Ya, how long have you been out?" Fang Shuye felt that her mood was very bad, but she did not answer him, and kept looking at the night outside without saying a word.

Fang Shuye had no choice but to take her home. After handing her a cup of warm water, she subconsciously took a few sips, and he felt that her complexion was getting better.

But she was still a little wrong, and told him a lot about Cen Luan. When she said that, she would laugh, pause for a while, think about it carefully, and then smiled at him with a wry smile, "My fault..., I ruined myself..., I'm so bad..."

Fang Shuye was very disappointed in her almost pathological self-blame and long silence, "Yu Ya, look at me and tell me who I am?"

Youya didn't look up, but just lowered her head, staring at her shoes, motionless.

"I'm not much better than you. Xingcheng and I divorced. I love her so much, and she still left. She didn't say a word, evaporated from here like a gust of wind!"

Youya raised her head and saw a pair of melancholy eyes, "Fang..., Mr. Fang..."

"I miss her every day, just like you miss Cen Luan. I can't sleep well every day. Sometimes I want to find her, but I can't... She doesn't love me, you are much better than me, at least you and Cen Luan love each other..."

Fang Shuye's words allowed Youya to come out of her own world.

"Save me..." She

"Okay, but you have to listen to me. Now we all work harder, they can't see it. I can, I know you're good. If you can try not to think of him for a minute, two minutes, or even longer, you will become what you used to be!"

"Become what it used to be?"

"Yuya, I haven't lied to you, right?"

Youya nodded in Fang Shuye's prestigious sight.

"I won't tell your parents where you are, but you have to send them a message every day and tell them you're good, do you understand?"

"I will work hard!" Take out the phone, Yu's obedient father contacted her and told her that she was at a friend's house and she wanted to relax.

Fang Shuye saw that she was much better, "You can do a good job. Now I go to the guest room to rest by myself. My grandmother is recuperating in a private villa. You can stay here for a while. There is a piano room upstairs. During the day, you can go and play the piano."

Youya went to the guest room without a word, and Fang Shuye also returned to his room.
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