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Chapter 143 There is one more

He turned his head and looked at her with a calm expression. Suddenly he took out the handcuff key from his pocket and waved it in front of her. Finally, he waved hard and threw it into the night sky. Gong Yueyue screamed in shock: "You are not serious, are you?"

?There must be a handful more!”

He looked at her steadily and asked again: "Do you miss me?"

"I want to!" She answered decisively and emotionally this time.

He pursed his lips and smiled: "It's too late, there is only one key."

She was so anxious that she couldn't laugh or cry: "Ah? Aren't you? Then what should we do?"

But he didn't care at all: "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Then what do we do today?"

He took her hand and put it in his arms: "Together."

She said movingly: "We have always been together."

"It will be the same in the future." In his deep eyes, there was only her reflection: "I'll hand it in today, and I'll go to you in a few days to help with the drug sweeps."

"Aren't you very busy? A new group of people have arrived, right..."

"You are more important." His cold face and bottomless eyes flickered under the changing halo of the neon lights at the foot of the mountain, shining with a fascinating brilliance that made people fascinated.

She was really touched, hugged him and kissed him deeply, and solemnly promised: "Give me two months. After two months, no matter whether I can catch someone or not, I will not do anything. I will only be your wife and cook for you."

Soup."

Jiang Haoran asked her with a smile: "Be my wife? Didn't you move away? Aren't you afraid that there will be another one in my family now?"

She widened her eyes exaggeratedly, straightened her back and said seriously: "Really? Then I have to go to your house to clean up pornography!"

"Sweep your head, there will be cigarette butts waiting for you to sweep when you go home."

She responded in a rude manner: "Crack down on pornography first!"

He smiled evilly and asked, "Didn't you scan enough just now?"

"Yes!" She nodded. Then he lifted her up and pulled her towards the car.

"Ah - haha ​​- again?"

His thoughts wandered back to the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Jiang Haoran walked slower and slower, and finally stopped at the roadside. He reached into his arms and took out a small key and spread it in his hand. He looked at it silently for a while, then held it tightly.

In front of my forehead, my eyes became redder and redder, and finally became a disaster...

"Didn't we agree to be together... Why don't you wake up... Why am I left alone..."

The phone suddenly rang in his pocket. As soon as Jiang Haoran answered the phone, Jack's voice came over hurriedly: "Henry, are you still walking?"

"Well, are you finished?"

"They are still playing. I have already come out. I just made an appointment with Dr. VAN for you. We are waiting for you at the Starbucks opposite the bar."

Jiang Haoran was stunned: "Now?"

"Yes!"

"Come right away." After hanging up the phone, he turned around and ran away along the street.

At this time, Pan Zhuqing was standing outside the dining room chatting with friends who came for the banquet. He was very surprised when he saw Gong Yueyue walking out in despair. After inviting his friends into the dining room, he followed her direction.

Gong Yueyue walked silently along the winding cobblestone path. The evening wind made the branches on both sides of the road dance wildly. The moonlight was really cold. She raised her head and looked into the darkness in front of her, but she seemed to see that cold face again.

Her bottomless eyes, under the changing halo of the neon lights, flickered on and off, shining with a fascinating brilliance. "Happy birthday, Haoran." She murmured softly, but vaguely heard the sound of low footsteps behind her.

.

As soon as she turned her head, she felt as if she had been in a trance for a thousand years. It was no longer easy for her to confuse Jiang Haoran and Pan Zhuqing. But today, this special day, still made her lose consciousness for a moment.

She was relatively speechless for a moment, but her eyes were already red. She hated and despised herself from the bottom of her heart. On the one hand, she had betrayed her former lover, and on the other hand, she could not be as 100% focused as Zhao Changyuan asked. She thought she could do this to Jiang Haoran.

He had a heart of stone and was indifferent. But he still hurt his heart in the days that belonged to him.

Seeing her stubbornly holding back her tears, Pan Zhuqing said lightly: "Maybe it will be better if you cry."

Gong Yueyue did not let herself go, she still tensed up her whole body stubbornly, staring blankly at the familiar face in front of her that she had loved for seven years. Although the other party tried hard to hide it, he still couldn't hide the emotion flowing in his eyes.

The color of tenderness.

"Brother Pan, do you like me?" She calmly broke the silence with an unexpected question.

A trace of panic flashed across his calm face, but it only took a moment before he regained his composure. "Yes, I like you." He decided to face it calmly.

"But I'm not worthy of your love!" Her original calm suddenly lost control. The man in front of her was Pan Zhuqing and Jiang Haoran: "I am a despicable person, not dedicated enough to my lover, not loyal enough to my husband!

What do you like about me?" She expressed her long-depressed emotions in a strong tone.

Pan Zhuqing still said calmly and unhurriedly: "You are obviously very loyal to General Zhao, why do you say that about yourself?"

The evening breeze blew up the corridor lamps not far away, and his face flickered on and off, shining with a fascinating brilliance, just like that person a thousand years later... The stubbornness she had been trying to maintain finally collapsed.

, big tears fell out of her eyes one by one: "But I always feel...I feel sorry for Jiang Haoran...I...can't be indifferent...When I think of the past...I...I feel very sad

...I just feel that my current happiness...is cruel...and despicable...I clearly said that he was the only one...how could I do this..."

Her body seemed unable to bear the grief of collapse, and she slowly squatted down, holding herself on the ground and sobbing: "I usually think about how great it would be if I didn't come here...don't like me...it's not worth it...

…let it go……"

She cried for a long time and finally vented the bad emotions she had been holding back in her heart. She found that the other party had been silent, thinking that he had left, but when she raised her head, he was still standing there, but there was a trace of bitterness and helplessness on his originally calm face.

: "But if people could control their hearts, you wouldn't be squatting here crying, would you?"

She gasped and looked up at the upright man, watching his expression change from calm to bitter as he spoke, and finally became more and more miserable: "From the first day I fell in love with you, I kept telling myself to stop.

.I have seen so many things happen between you and Zhao Changyuan, and you still have his flesh and blood. Logically speaking, I should give up, but I just can't do it. God knows how hard I try to stop. You guys

Everyone can say that I am despicable, but I don’t think so myself. Because I am also in pain, and falling in love with you may be the biggest misfortune in my life.”

Speaking of this, he was a little excited, and his eyes as deep as the sea were filled with mist that they had never seen before. But in just a moment, he returned to his usual calmness: "Similarly, you don't have to feel how despicable or cruel you are.

, you and I are just children of lay people in this world, and those who can indulge their emotions at will are Buddhas."

Gong Yueyue blinked her dried tears and looked at him, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "It was clearly me who was rejecting him just now, wasn't it? Why did the situation turn into him giving me a psychological counseling class? He is so difficult to deal with, and his aura is so strong, he

Does Master Pan know?"

"Let's go, it's time to go in." He seemed as if the conversation just now had never happened, and he still looked calm and calm. Based on this alone, Gong Yueyue could clearly distinguish him from Jiang Haoran.

Chu. They are just similar. It is impossible to equate them. Jiang Haoran does not have such a sophisticated city as him.

Seeing that she was still squatting on the ground stupidly, he raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, walked up and asked: "Is your leg numb?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to her, although he knew that she would not be able to take it.

"No." Sure enough, she stood up quickly, patted the dust on her hands, and walked back towards the dining room. He followed not far behind, still with a vague smile on her face.

Back at the door of the dining room, they saw Du Ruotong, Xiaomei and Xing'er standing under the corridor lamp, looking left and right. As soon as they saw Gong Yueyue, they came up to him and complained: "Where have you been? Xiaomei and I have been here.

Looking for you."

Yueyue followed them into the dining room without stopping. She opened her mouth and said, "I'm going to change clothes. Why are you looking for me?"

Du Ruotong pinched her: "Aren't they worried about you? It's so dark outside when I'm pregnant. What if I fall?" And when she suddenly ran out just now, her eyes were red and she looked like she was going to take off the pear blossoms at any time.

Like rain.

Yueyue responded with a smile: "Oh, I really didn't hurt you in vain."

"I promised you, your jealous son, that I will take good care of you. Can't you keep your word?" Du Ruotong still remembered that one day before Zhao Changyuan went out for the expedition, outside the military camp, Gong Yueyue's stupid husband and Pan Ershao's stupid wife were talking to each other.

She made a promise to take care of her lover. She could understand Zhao Changyuan's caring heart thousands of miles away, just as she herself was always concerned about the bad boy.

Her words made Gong Yueyue, whose mood had just improved a bit, feel severely. "Stop thinking about it, you bad guy!" She patted her head and cursed herself in her heart.

When she walked back to the table, she realized that Fu Yun had also arrived. She was wearing the clothes Yueyue gave her today. She put on powder and lightly swiped her eyebrows. Her makeup was light but very flattering. "Miss Yun, you are here!" Gong

Yueyue and Xiaomei walked over to her together, hugging her from left to right, admiring her up and down.

"Yueyue." She felt a little embarrassed by these two people. She didn't realize that the strong fortress of her character had already been torn down by this nonsensical guy like Gong Yueyue.

"You are... so beautiful today. You are like a goddess. You must be considered a school beauty." Before she could take a breath, Gong Yueyue's exaggerated mouth began to tease her again.

"No, don't make fun of me." She lightly pinched Gong Yueyue's arm and said softly. Suddenly she saw a person walking through the screen of the dining room door, striding towards them, and the expression on her face immediately became panicked.

Get up: "Brother Zhuqing..."

Gong Yueyue turned around and saw that Pan Zhuqing had come to her side. She asked him with a smirk: "Brother Pan, does Yun'er look good today?" After asking, Fu Yun's face suddenly changed and he turned his head away in shock. I wish I could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

With a faint smile, Pan Zhuqing nodded to Fu Yun: "She will look good any day."

Being praised like this by his sweetheart, Fu Yun became even more at a loss. His face turned red and white, and his original coldness, arrogance and innocence were no longer at all. And several other girls who were watching all snickered. The competition between these two male and female icebergs, It’s quite exciting.

Suddenly remembering the conversation they had just had in the garden, Gong Yueyue's smile froze. When she looked up, Pan Zhuqing was looking at her calmly. She cleared her throat guiltily, turned around and found a seat to sit down. .You just rejected him, didn’t you? Why does it seem like he is even more enthusiastic?

"I'll excuse you for a moment. You can help yourself. You're welcome." Seeing that the guests had almost arrived, Pan Zhuqing had no time to chat with the girls anymore. He greeted her politely and left the female guests' table.

As soon as the male protagonist left, the girls who were watching couldn't hold back their gossip and started laughing and making trouble around Fu Yun: "Ouch, ouch... I'm blushing..."

After all, Pan Zhuqing is the eldest son of the Grand Master, and he has just been promoted to the third-rank official of the court. He acts in a low-key manner and does not like publicity, but he can't stand the fact that there are many people in the world who like to climb dragons and phoenixes. Find out the date of his birth. , they had already warmly sent congratulatory gifts to his house. Most of them he declined politely, but some of them were really difficult to refuse, so they only sent people to send messages to invite them to the banquet, but the congratulatory gifts were all returned.

So the originally planned small-scale birthday party was expanded to N times. Just the women brought by the guests, there were four tables.

Du Ruotong paid for the best silk and bamboo team in the capital, so it was a suitable gift for his eldest brother-in-law. Gong Yueyue just arrived at the house today, so she also brought a bunch of valuable honey that she bought at the jade shop. The wax hand bead was given to Pan Zhuqing. At this moment, he was wearing it on his wrist generously, but he was reluctant to return it to her. (To be continued)


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