"Jing Wanqing!" Following a shout, his wrist was already clasped by a big cold palm.
Wan Qing froze.
Turning around, he fell into a pair of deep pool-like eyes.
As soon as the tip of the nose becomes sore, more tears will ooze out.
Wan Qing struggled for a moment, but was held tighter by his hand.
He turned around, pulled her away.
"What are you going to do?"
While struggling, he asked.
However, Lu Yansong didn't reply to her at all. He pursed his thin lips tightly and pulled her forward.
"Lu Yansong, let go!" Wan Qing squeezed his stiff fingers desperately.
Biting her lower lip, she uttered: "Your fiancée is here too, and I believe you don't want her to misunderstand anything."
Lu Yansong paused and turned around.
Those dark eyes looked down at Wan Qing.
Taking a deep breath, as if to suppress the raging anger in his heart, "Is your vision so bad now? You would actually fall in love with that kind of idiot!"
No matter how hard I try to suppress it, my words are still as hard as stone.
Wan Qing smiled faintly.
Looking into his eyes, he was neither humble nor arrogant, "Not every man is like you, destined to be superior to others from the moment he was born. Besides, I am not a wealthy lady, and I don't stand out in any way. Even, just now
What he said about me is correct. What qualifications do I have to demand excellence from the other party?"
"I haven't seen you for half a year, and you are becoming more and more sharp-tongued!"
He spoke coldly, holding her hand and still refusing to let go.
The wrist was held red.
Wan Qing didn't struggle anymore, but said quietly: "I haven't seen you for half a year, and your vision is much better than before."
vision?
Does she mean to pick women?
However, he felt that his vision had not changed at all!
Still as bad! So bad!
because……
Damn it! When I returned to China half a year later and saw her, I started to feel uneasy!
This feeling is beyond control and cannot be suppressed!
How terrible!
"No matter what, I still want to thank you just now." Wan Qing calmed down and hid the sourness in her heart.
"Now, please let go..." She looked at him with tears in her eyes. The next words seemed to have exhausted all her strength before she said them, "I wish you... and your fiancée happiness...
"
He was shocked.
He held her hand, trembling slightly.
"You want us to be happy?"
Damn it! Why does he find these words so harsh?
…
It's especially tiring to say something that you don't mean.
Wan Qing felt that she didn't have the strength to say it again, so she pondered for a moment, but under his forcing eyes, she just nodded weakly.
Lu Yansong's hand loosened little by little.
The heat was withdrawn from the skin inch by inch, and Wan Qing felt nothing but a chill.
But……
This coldness is something you have to bear.
Don't cry, don't be sad...
She reminded herself and warned herself again and again, but the moment she turned around, tears still seeped out of her eyes unconsciously.
He lowered his head and used his scattered hair to hide his broken emotions.
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When Wan Qing received this call, she was in a daze for a moment.
Unexpectedly, after meeting Lu Yansong twice, his fiancée came over.
Women are all sensitive after all.
She must have seen something about what happened last time.
After packing up her work, Wan Qing went to the coffee shop to keep her appointment.
"Hi, here."
When she entered, the other party had already arrived.
That woman was still so charming, and her every move was full of feminine charm.
No wonder Lu Yansong is willing to settle on her...
"Hello, do you have anything to do with me?" Wan Qing asked straightforwardly after sitting down.
His gaze inadvertently fell on the woman's slender hands.
The smile froze at the corner of his lips.
On her ring finger, Hao Ran wore a sparkling diamond ring.
The ring was so shining that it hurt Wan Qing's eyes. She almost shed tears...
"I know it's a little abrupt to come to you, but there are some things I want to talk to you about." The other party took a sip of coffee and spoke calmly.
"It doesn't matter, just say it."
"Although Ah Song told me that you are not familiar with each other, I can somewhat guess the relationship between you and Ah Song in the past."
Wan Qing clenched the coffee cup in her hand.
"What I'm going to say next may be very sorry to you, but from the perspective of Asong's fiancée, I don't think it's too much." The other party first gave Wan Qing a vaccination.
However, the three distinct words 'fiancée' still stung her a little.
She pursed her lips and pretended to be strong, "You say."
"I saw everything that happened that day. Ah Song probably felt sorry for me, so he temporarily bought this wedding ring for me and proposed to me. He hoped that we would hold the wedding in a month."
Having said this, the other party paused and looked at Wan Qing.
He seemed to be waiting for her reaction.
Wan Qing only felt that her heart was numb with pain.
If he didn't really love her, with Lu Yansong's character, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to propose, right?
But……
Since you love others so much, why did you have to stand up for yourself last time?
They can be treated as strangers!!
Taking a deep breath, closing her trembling eyelashes, Wan Qing said with difficulty: "Then, I wish you all the best..."
"Thank you. I know that we will be very happy in the future. However, I am still very sorry and hope that you will not appear in front of A Song again. Although I am sure that A Song really loves me, but I am very petty and will still
Mind the past."
The other person spoke very frankly.
With a faint smile, it is almost impossible to refuse.
"I understand what you mean, and I understand..." Wan Qing smiled bitterly.
No woman can tolerate her boyfriend, no, her future husband, meeting her ex-girlfriend.
"I know what I should do. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. There are still many things in the company."
"Okay, if I'm sorry to bother you, go ahead and do your work."
The other party waved to her and said goodbye.
The ring on her finger swayed and flashed in front of her eyes again and again.
Walking out of the coffee shop, Wan Qing smiled slightly and burst into tears.
This time...
I really have to say goodbye to the past!
No nostalgia is allowed anymore...
…………………………
Deep night.
Lu Yansong stood on the terrace, looking up at the boundless starry sky.
In hand, holding the phone.
That string of numbers had long since disappeared from his phone book, but...
But it is firmly engraved in my heart.
Once, he thought that this string of numbers would never be dialed by him again.
But……
Now, he actually damned it and took it out of his memory again.
He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Finally, I pressed this number decisively in the middle of the night.
There was a mechanical beeping sound on the phone. While waiting for the call to be answered, he was so frustrated that he even stopped breathing.
It rang for a long time, but no one listened. He guessed that she had fallen asleep, and when he was about to cut off the phone in frustration...
"Hello..." Her lazy, slightly confused voice came from the other end.