"Yeah!" Mu Yiyi responded softly. There are good novels here
"You must remember."
The slowly driving car stopped on the side of the road. Han Zhenyu turned sideways and looked at her. She also looked at the man she loved with endless sadness.
Suddenly, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, his heart hurting like a needle: "Girl, you must remember! I would rather have nothing than let you get hurt without any harm!"
"Yeah!" Lying in his arms, she murmured with tears streaming down her face.[
She remembered that rainy day eleven years ago, when he held her hand and ran quickly in the alley and among the crowd.
"Don't worry, I won't let go of your hand."
"Wait for me, I will come back to you."
…
"Brother Zhenyu," she cried, breaking down and wailing.
The fingers of both hands were faintly white, and they hugged his waist tightly.
His voice back then was still fresh in her memory.
"Girl, what's wrong? I know you're feeling sorry for me. I'm fine, silly girl!" Han Zhenyu reached out and patted her back, comforting her gently.
But she was in his arms, still crying without any image, as if the world was about to end.
"In the future, if the Evergrande Group is really...really gone, you, a rich lady, don't pretend that you don't know me, eh?" He still pretended to be relaxed and joked.
Mu Yiyi suddenly felt that she was useless. She wanted to tell him several times that the half of the silk handkerchief was hers, but when she thought of the scene with Lei Yufeng, she could not say a word.
…
Back home, Chu Ruoyu heard footsteps, came out of the room, and stopped Mu Yi one by one in the corridor.
"Yiyi, did you give it to him?"
"Um!"
Mu Yi opened the door one by one and was about to go in, but was held back by Chu Ruoyu.
"What? Have you cried? Did you tell him the truth? Did he reject you?" Chu Ruoyu's expression was disdainful, and her beautiful face was as arrogant as ever.
"I did not say!"
"It's really useless. People like you only deserve to hide in the corner and cry silently."[
Mu Yiyi opened her eyes wide, unable to believe that the person standing in front of her was the sister who had sworn to Han Zhenyu.
How long has it been? Why does my sister seem to be a different person, or has she always been so cold and realistic?
"Are you afraid that he will reject you? Or are you afraid that he will know that you slept with Lei Yufeng?" Chu Ruoyu continued to use cruel and indifferent language to stimulate her.
"Chu Ruoyu, he said he loved you, he said he loved you!" Mu Yiyi pushed her away sadly, "You are so cruel, you are not worthy of him at all."
After saying that, she entered the room and closed the door firmly.
She stood blankly against the door panel for a while, her eyes swollen and red. After a while, her legs softened, and she slowly slid down against the door panel, sitting on the cold floor.
To untie the bell, she had to tie the bell. She subconsciously took out her cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and dialed Lei Yufeng's number.
Reservedness and self-esteem are too luxurious for her.
In front of this man, her posture must be low, very low, as low as dust.
The phone went through and kept ringing, but no one answered.
She called three times, but no one answered.
Normally, given her personality, as long as she misses the call once, she will not call again.
But tonight, she dialed Lei Yufeng's number over and over again as if she was possessed by a demon.