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Chapter 32: It's Winter

Su Zhetuo walked into the room and closed the door with a bang. Yu Wenchen touched his nose and resignedly sat on the sofa in the living room. He leaned his back and looked at it carefully.

Looking around, there is still a feeling of unfamiliarity. Gong Ruxue has really changed this place thoroughly, everything is terribly vulgar. I don't know how Tuo can endure it.

In the past, he often came here to visit, but since Gong Ruxue came, he rarely comes here. This apartment was used by Su Zhetuo when he got married. The little woman always likes to decorate the room simply and elegantly.

There is always a pot of green plants placed in the living room, so every time I come there, there is a very fresh feeling. However, now it has been changed beyond recognition.

He lowered his head and sighed, Tuo ah Tuo, I really don’t know that it was that woman who caused yourself to be like this, and that woman abandoned you when you were in the most critical moment, but it was you who stayed with you in the end.

Zeng Jin tried his best to hurt his ex-wife.

What makes people feel even more helpless is not just these, but that it was only recently that they discovered that what they called love was just a temporary infatuation, but they didn't know that what Naomasa loved was the person who had always hurt him. But, that person

Will I still stand there waiting for you?

Is this a kind of irony? He suddenly laughed. His home was really cold enough.

Without one person, it turned out that there would be so much less.

I really don’t know who harmed whom. My biggest mistake was to give up what I shouldn’t have given up and persist in what I shouldn’t have.

The door opened again. Su Zhetuo walked out freshly dressed. When he saw Yu Wenchen sitting on the sofa, his dark eyes flashed slightly.

He walked towards him and sat down opposite him naturally. His straight and slender legs were crossed, giving him an indescribable cold charm.

"It's been a long time since you came to my place?" He asked calmly while staring at Yu Wenchen drinking the coffee he made. This guy really treated himself as his own master and knew where his things were placed.

"Here you go," Yu Wenchen handed him another cup of coffee in his hand, "Although it's not as good as a professional's, I feel it's pretty good. If you want to blame it, blame it, your coffee is really bad.

"

He said to himself, and then took a sip. The extremely rich bitterness stained his taste buds, giving him an indescribable feeling.

Su Zhetuo picked it up and drank it without disdain. What he wanted most now was coffee and cigarettes. However, the doctor said that he had better not smoke tobacco for a period of time, so he could only drink this.

, and it can’t be too much.

"You went to find her. Why, was she kicked out directly?" It seemed like many times. He had touched nails recently enough to pierce him. Hedgehog Yu Wenchen put down the cup in his hand and looked directly at Jiu Su.

Zhetuo's overly calm face, and how calm he was at this time, was indeed the most terrifying person in the mall. An unexpected incident did not seem to knock him down.

However, his love life is a mess. No one is perfect. Sure enough, this kind of statement suits them very well.

"Yes," Su Zhetuo admitted generously. Anyway, he had seen his respectable face, so there was no need to hide anything. Moreover, he had always known a lot about him.

If there is anyone in this world that he can completely trust, then it is only Yu Wenchen, the brother who grew up with him. This is also the reason why he handed over the company to him when he was in a car accident. He believes in him.

Yes, I trust him.

"Tuo, are you serious?" Yu Wenchen's voice was much deeper. But his eyes flashed with a halo that made Su Zhetuo feel a little strange.

"Do you think I'm the one who makes such a joke?" Su Zhetuo pursed his lips. The bitter taste on his lips was half as bitter as coffee. Sure enough, he didn't add sugar, so it was very bitter. However, they

They all like to enjoy this kind of bitterness, because afterward, there is an indescribable fragrance left on the lips and teeth. It cannot be said that it is bitter first and then sweet, but the aftertaste is special.

"Tuo, I don't know what to say to you, so I remain silent and hope you can take care of yourself. You have already hurt her once. This time, don't do it again." He sighed and stood up.

He patted Su Zhetuo on the shoulder.

Su Zhetuo, however, pursed his lips. If he was hurt again, he would never do it again.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. You should also go to work in the company," he lowered his head and looked at Su Zhetuo's recovered leg. He still didn't tell the story.

Anyway, it will soon be impossible to hide the child in Xiang Qinglan's belly. If he doesn't tell her in a few months, he will naturally know that it is not Tuo's child. So, if he knows, he can accept it.

?

Su Zhetuo closed his eyes, nodded slightly, and the door was closed again.

The cup in his hand gradually lost its warmth. He stood up and looked around. It was indeed the home that made him feel uncomfortable. He hoped to go back to the past. This time, he would treat her well. The same mistake had already been made.

Having done it once, he won't be stupid enough to make the same mistake a second time.

As long as she gives him a chance now, he only needs one chance.

But, does she still love him now?

He reached out and plucked his hair, and a captivating light flashed through his black eyes.

Xiang Qinglan walked forward with a stack of materials in her arms. She raised her head, and a piece of gold fell in her eyes, which were illuminated by sunlight, making her pupils much lighter. It was indeed winter. She shook her eyelashes, as if

The eyelashes are covered with sunshine. The sunshine in winter is very warm, really warm.

She put her hand between her eyes, and felt the natural warmth between her fingers.

Qing, it's winter, and some light-colored lips are raised slightly, as if they are remembering a special scene. Some memories are really beautiful. Every time I think of them, I can't help but smile and cry at the same time.

Either cry in your eyes or cry in your heart.

Bah, bah, a car horn sounded, but she still didn't stop. In fact, she didn't have to look back to know who was coming. Wasn't he always busy? It's just that he has so much free time recently. Sometimes, all he needs is

When she turns around, she will see him following her.


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