It turns out that if you love too deeply, the only one who suffers is himself!

Don't think about it anymore. From now on, he will block all his love for her. As she wishes, he will not disturb her peace and let her live the life she wants!

Ye Wenming slowly closed his eyes and let his thoughts go.

Secretary Wang, who was in prison, was smiling sinisterly, "I didn't expect that there are people like this who want to take the initiative to change their memories. Some people want to remember a relationship forever, but some people

Ah, but I want to desperately forget a relationship. Old man, why do you think this person is so persistent in this useless relationship?!"

There was just silence in the air, and no one came to answer her words.

In the past few days, Ling Yiran would come to the snack shop to accompany Zhuo Qianyun when he had time.

"By the way, has that man named Wu ever harassed you?" Ling Yiran asked.

"That person has never been here again." Zhuo Qianyun said. "Yiran, in fact, you don't need to come to my place to stay with me often. I'm fine. If you come to my place so often, it will also delay your work."

"Fortunately, there won't be any delay. There are people watching over at the office." Ling Yiran said, hesitated for a while, and then suddenly said, "Sister Zhuo, Ye Wenming has already left Shencheng."

Zhuo Qianyun's hand trembled slightly, and the teapot that was about to pour tea for Ling Yiran shook. The water in the teapot spilled out and landed on the back of Zhuo Qianyun's hand.

Ling Yiran was startled, and quickly took the teapot from Zhuo Qianyun's hand and put it down, then nervously looked at the back of Zhuo Qianyun's hand that was red from the hot water splashing, "Sister Zhuo, your hand is burned, hurry up, hurry up

Get cold water!"

But Zhuo Qianyun stood there blankly, not moving.

Seeing this, Ling Yiran grabbed Zhuo Yunyun's wrist directly, pulled Zhuo Yunyun to the sink, and turned on the faucet.

Wow!

The cold water washed the red and swollen back of Zhuo Qianyun's hands.

But Zhuo Qianyun seemed to have no feeling at all, unable to feel the burning on the back of her hand.

At this moment, all her thoughts were on the words of her previous friend.

Ye Wenming...has she left Shencheng? She just left this city without her knowing it.

In the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to meet again, just like this... one in the south and one in the north, just strangers!

My heart was hurting from time to time, it was terribly uncomfortable!

This was obviously her own decision! So, wasn't it natural for him to leave Shencheng? But why did she still feel shocked when she heard the news?

Zhuo Qianyun, you are really hypocritical! She scolded herself in her heart.

"When did he leave?" she murmured.

"The flight was at 8 o'clock last night." Ling Yiran said. She also learned this news from Ajin.

Ye Wenming has now chosen to leave Shencheng, which means that he has also accepted Sister Zhuo's choice to separate.

Zhuo Qianyun didn't say anything more, she just lowered her eyes as if she was thinking about something.

Ling Yiran didn't say anything anymore, she couldn't get involved in this kind of thing.

:.:
Chapter completed!