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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters scattered

"Ye Qiu, you go back first. Ke'er is pretty good for the time being. After two days, she will calm down. Come and find her again."

It can be seen that 6 Yuanfeng is quite optimistic about Ye Qiu, the young man. The sentence he had the deepest impression of Ye Qiu was the sentence "How dare fireflies compete with the bright moon?" Although there were only nine short words, 6 Yuanfeng thought that this young man was not a thing in the pool at that time.

As long as he is given a chance, the dragon will enter the sea. Not to mention the sea of ​​heaven, even China cannot restrain him.

Later, after several contacts, I learned about the true identity of the second son of the Ye family. 6 Yuanfeng showed that Ye Qiu was really not an ordinary person. He was very sensible and polite in every word and deed, without any airs, and was quite suitable for his daughter.

So even if there was a conflict between the two this time, 6 Yuanfeng still supported Ye Qiu. He felt that China in the future would definitely have a place for him!

But Ye Qiu was very stubborn, shook his head, and said to Liu Yuanfeng, who was shaking in his pajamas: "Uncle, you go back first, it's cold outside."

6 Yuanfeng didn't say much. He knew that Ye Qiu was very strong-willed, and it was impossible to persuade him to leave.

This is also good. The misunderstanding between the two young people needs to be resolved well. Ye Qiu's ability to persist in waiting here also shows his heart, which is what 6 Yuanfeng hopes to see.

At least it proved that he and the little guy had a correct vision. After confirming his eyes, he met the right person.

After 6 Yuanfeng left, Ye Qiu was still standing outside the gates of the six courtyards, went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of soju and a pack of cigarettes, and found a place to sit down.

Looking at the lights in the little girl's room, Ye Qiu drowns her sorrows at the wine. The soju is a kind of inferior wine. Although it is very harmful to the body, the throat is very spicy and especially suitable for sad people to drink.

But the old saying goes, "Draw a knife to cut off the water and water flows even more, and raise a glass to relieve sorrow and sorrow. In the cold and cool breeze of winter night, Ye Qiu tightened his coat tightly and drank a bottle of soju, but he didn't feel drunk at all."

In desperation, he could only take out his newly bought cigarette and clumsyly took out the lighter and lit it.

He has never smoked, not because he is not a man, but because he has been born in a wealthy family since he was a child. His strict tutoring makes it impossible for him to smoke in his life.

"Ahem cough cough"

As a novice who swallows clouds and vomits mist, Ye Qiu has no experience. He just took a breath and started coughing because of choking.

The cigarette he sucked in was leaked out of his mouth and nose, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"Damn it, what kind of garbage cigarettes!"

Ye Qiu threw it away and cursed in a low voice. Actually, it wasn't possible to smoke. It was obvious that he had something to do in his heart, but he couldn't carry a lot of sorrow.

As long as you get stuck in it, it will be really hard to extricate yourself and it cannot be cut off. It is still chaotic, but it is a sorrow of parting, and it is a different feeling in your heart. Today, Ye Qiu finally knew this feeling of loneliness that he wanted to stay but could not keep.

In the past, when he watched various young girls in the flower season jumping off a building because of a broken heart, he would look down on him. It would be a big deal if he broke heart. This would be impossible to bear it. Death would be beneficial to the world.

But until today, he realized that it was really uncomfortable to be heartbroken. That broken heart hurts more than a bullet hitting his chest.

There are 80,000 words of love in the world, but the word "love" is the most murderous. This sentence is indeed true. No matter how cold-blooded Ye Qiu calls the wind and rain in the underground world, he cannot avoid the vulgarity and is hurt by love.

But just when Ye Qiu was heartbroken, the weather was not beautiful. There were still a few stars in the night, and there were clouds in an instant, and lightning flashed and thunder were heard.

Generally speaking, there will be dark clouds and thunder in summer, but on the last day of the year, there will be sudden storms and thunder and lightning, which will destiny that China will not be stable in the new year.

"hehe"

Ye Qiu, who was sitting by the roadside, smiled bitterly. It seemed that the heaven was really worthy of face. It was a big winter day, and it was fine if the cold wind was blowing, but it was also thunder and lightning. Look at this, what would be greeted by him in a short while would be a downpour.

But Ye Qiu did not give up because the heavy rain was approaching. It was just a heavy rain. As a man, he said that this little pain in the wind and rain was nothing, so don’t be afraid of wiping away the tears. At least he still had dreams.

Sure enough, lightning and thunder roared for less than ten minutes, and suddenly there was heavy rain in the sky, accompanied by the howling cold wind, ruthlessly slapped Ye Qiu's body.

He wasn't wearing much clothes at all, a shirt inside and a windbreaker outside. As soon as the rain came, he was really trembling with a little cold.

But he was not scared by this little bit of trouble. After tightening his clothes, he continued to sit there, looking at the little guy's room alone, hoping to see his pretty and cute little face again.

At this time, 6 Ke'er had stopped crying and wiped her tears silently. In the room, there were recently very popular songs playing.

"Hug me and think that I have never been together. It's too late to explain whether it's good or not. Forget it, it doesn't matter what I have done. I ignore myself just because I met you.

There is no way to be so scary. I am not very good at speaking and I have been striving for myself. It’s because I am too stupid. If I can’t say I love, don’t lie, just like it at all, don’t bother me if I can’t say I hate it, don’t pretend to sigh.

Just treat it as too troublesome for me and keep hurting myself. I told myself that this is the feeling, why are you so crazy if you accidentally do it?"

When the sound was heard, 6 Ke'er, who had just stopped her tears, was tearful again. Sure enough, women were all made of water, and the little guy who had cried for a whole day had a slightly swollen eyes.

Although she performed very strongly in Wanda Plaza today, sadness is always inevitable. If you want to blame her, she will blame her for being too deeply in love.

She was so confused that she turned off the music. Whether it was decent or just dispersed, she sang it to her ex after breaking up, and then she would only feel more and more uncomfortable and torture herself.

6 Ke'er walked to the window silently, listened to the sound of heavy rain outside, and slowly opened the curtains. This last day is destined to be unforgettable, and even God is crying for her.

Looking at the lightning and thunder in the dark night, the little guy's eyes were filled with empty space, scattered and light-free, without any focus.

There has never been a moment when she felt so uncomfortable as she is now. Her stumbled heart was like being penetrated by a dagger, cut by knife, and her heart kept bleeding.

But just as her beautiful eyes were looking at the whole world with dull light, a figure swaying in the wind and rain outside the six courtyards suddenly appeared on her eyes
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