"You-plan to stay?" She was puzzled.

Chu Tao smiled again: "This has nothing to do with you, Fengyi. You have already helped me, that's enough." Chu Tao raised one of his hands, a white rhinoceros leather glove - "Xiyue" in the light

Written by Zhong Suya. Naturally, she was not allowed to say anything about this move.

Chu Tao continued: "Don't think that Qi Heng is careless. If he can agree to you hosting a banquet for us, he will definitely think of this layer between you and me - perhaps, it can be regarded as a test. Or a man.

Jealousy. If he suddenly finds out that I am no longer in this room, with his way of doing things, he will not allow you to make any excuses, and will kill you with just one blow. He cares about you very much, Feng Yi."

Leng Fengyi was about to speak but stopped, finally frowning in melancholy.

Chu Tao's eyes were as warm as the sun. "Sorry, Fengyi, Chu Tao can neither play the piano for you, nor can he protect you from wind and rain, nor can he marry you. So I had to let go."

He really didn't know where he could take Leng Fengyi. They passed each other, but they had already gone too far.

Unable to control her feelings, Fengyi stepped forward and hugged him tightly, leaning on his shoulders as if leaning on a big tree: "But, I know that there is only one person in the world who understands me and believes in me. When we meet each other,

He never left again." She knew that he would definitely leave, and she was afraid that we would never see each other again after this farewell. She just hoped that this moment would last a little longer.

"Don't be like this, Fengyi." He was still smiling, but he pushed her away with a tired smile. He could no longer bear the hard heart behind the sweet words. He was tired after being hurt again and again. When Leng Fengyi spoke from

All he heard was the word "transaction", and he felt more tired than ever before.

She sat in front of the piano, fluttering her sleeves and listening to the melodious music.

The wine entered the glass cup, and the room was filled with fragrance. Chu Tao, who had not drunk wine for many years, poured it out for himself. The strong wine entered his throat, and he immediately aroused violent choking and coughing. He smiled bitterly, and drank again.

Her piano sound must have already surpassed his. She remembered that sentence again: "Brother Duanxian." She smiled bitterly.

Did Leng Fengyi really want him to teach piano back then?

The sound of parting, a trace of nostalgia, a trace of sadness.

The song ends.

"No one can go back...why bother drinking to drown your sorrows?" Leng Fengyi pressed the wine glass in his hand.

"I, Chu Tao, will drown my sorrows with wine? Who believes it?" He laughed out coldly, and then said quietly: "Of course, let's forget about each other in the world. Don't let me know that you are not doing well."

"Forgetting each other in the world..." Tears moistened her eyes again. Leng Fengyi sighed softly without commenting. There is nothing more sad than this: she suddenly discovered that what she gave up back then was what she wanted. She finally

Understand that forgetting someone is always more difficult than falling in love with them.

But Chu Tao had already turned his back: "Let's go and give an explanation to the guests outside."

Leng Fengyi looked at him holding a cup and smiling lightly, feeling as if she was in another world: "Drink is not good for injuries."

But Chu Tao didn't hear anything at all, and went straight outside the house. Liu Siren outside the house was also shocked when he saw the wine glass in the young master's hand. The two exchanged glances instantly, and Liu Siren stopped talking and just followed his pace.

His smile greeted all his colleagues in the world of martial arts, making him drunk all the way.

Leng Fengyi was left standing there, stunned. Qiu Ling called her, but she hesitated for a long time before answering.
Chapter completed!