When Man Ningning opened her eyes, it was already the next day, and the sunlight was shining faintly from the window, reflecting her face.
My eyes were a little achy, dry and sore. What caught my eye was the luxurious layout, vaguely familiar...
It seems like she has been here before...
Man Ningning moved her hands tiredly and slowly stood up from the bed, her eyes flashing with light. When the corners of her eyes were in one place, Man Ningning's heart suddenly panicked.
I saw a handsome man lying on the sofa opposite, with his naked body and honey-colored skin exposed, which was enough to fascinate many women.
The lower body is only covered with a white bath towel, and the whole person is like a lazy devil, exuding endless evil and charm.
The faint light shines on his face through the curtains. His face, which is sleeping peacefully, looks like a child, less domineering and wild than before.
At this moment, he was just sleeping quietly. His deep outline was fascinating, and his long black eyelashes were quietly covering him, projecting a butterfly shape under his eyelids.
Man Ningning looked at it carefully and suddenly became wary. She immediately opened the quilt and frowned slightly. The skirt from last night had long since disappeared.
What she was wearing was a very clean pink pajamas suit with cute pictures painted on the front.
When I think of last night, my heart... becomes numb and painful again.
They actually had a child... a child... there was bitterness on their lips, so bitter, so astringent. It turned out that everything was true.
She reached out and took a bite.
It hurts, it really hurts...
However, what hurts the most is my heart...
Man Ningning sighed softly and tiptoed out of bed. There was a set of clean clothes lying quietly next to her. She took it and walked straight to the bath room.
Suddenly, his wrist was clasped, and when he reacted, he had fallen into the man's arms, and his breath was filled with a faint smell of man.
"What are you going to do?" A low and hoarse voice passed by his ears, and his breath was hot and brushed over his face. Man Ningning's heart tightened slightly in response to the charming voice, and she raised her eyes.
What she met was a pair of playful blue narrow pupils. Through the deep blue pupils, Man Ningning saw her own face very clearly.
Faintly, there is an ambiguous atmosphere flowing in the air.
Man Ningning immediately averted her eyes and looked down, but she touched the man's bare chest, naked in front of her eyes, and below her lower body wrapped in a white bath towel.
His face turned red and he immediately stepped back.
"Woman, why are you running away so quickly?" Young Master Yang's voice sounded again, "I didn't do anything to you...Why are you so shy?"
His tone was slightly higher, and the hand holding her wrist tightened. Following Yang Shao's overbearing strength, Man Ningning's face leaned against her chest.
The warmth of his skin pressed against his face, and he could faintly hear the sound of his heartbeat... sonorous and unchanging beating...
"Let go..." As soon as she said it, Man Ningning felt her throat was a little hoarse and painful, "Let go...bastard..."
Man Ningning struggled, but Yang Shao suddenly let go of her hand. Unprepared, she fell backwards and fell straight to the ground.
Fortunately, there is a thicker carpet underneath, otherwise, there is really no guarantee that her head will be solid.
"Do you think this is fun?" Man Ningning got up from the ground and looked at Young Master coldly, with a bitter taste in her heart. "Could it be that it's really fun for you to play with me?"
Something?"
My heart... silently ached again.
She smiled self-deprecatingly, "Why does such a firm love turn into this in the end... He even said last night... that he wanted to propose to me. Is this just sweet talk before betrayal?"
"No... that's not betrayal. Because, he has already betrayed me..." Man Ningning took a deep breath and wanted to shed tears, but her eyes felt very astringent and dry.
Have all the tears been shed?
When Young Master Yang looked at her sad expression, he couldn't help but feel sorry for this little woman. Moreover, he slept on the sofa the whole time last night and did not cross any boundaries.
It's not that he wants to control it, but that her heart is indeed broken at the moment. He doesn't want to see her shed more tears or see her sad.
I don't know why, or when I started feeling pity for her.
He even spent a long night sleeping on the sofa for her for the first time. This is not an honor that any woman has.
"Woman, forget him. From now on... I will take his place and love you." His voice suddenly became serious, low and mature, and he gently held Man Ningning in his arms.
He was a bit clumsy with such gentle movements. Because he is a born dominator, gentleness would only make his body movements numb and unfamiliar.
The smell in his arms did not belong to him. Man Ningning took a deep breath, pulled away slightly, and said softly: "That's it... Anyway, I want to thank you for your night's hospitality.
..I'm going back."
"How can you go to work like this?" Yang Shao looked at the little woman in front of him seriously, slightly displeased: "Don't pretend to be strong, do you think you can face anything like you are now?"
"Okay..." Man Ningning raised her head, their eyes met, she smiled faintly, and whispered: "I am used to being abandoned, and I can also get used to betrayal."
The smile is sad, but dazzling.
From the moment she faced loneliness, she was destined not to truly have happiness. Even though happiness appeared around her, it was like a shooting star, sliding past so quickly that she could not catch it.
Young Master Yang frowned slightly as he listened to her words.
He had sent people to investigate her matter secretly. After her father died, her mother followed a local businessman.
He always thought that she was almost alone. He had never experienced loneliness before. But... he could vaguely understand what it felt like.
"I can still live a good life alone." A touch of bitterness appeared on Man Ningning's lips, and she gently pulled away Young Master's hand and said, "I beg you...please...from now on.
Don't interrupt my life...ok? I'm really tired, I think I won't be able to hold on."
Yang Shao's hand slipped down and stayed stiffly in the air. A trace of disappointment flashed in his narrow eyes, and his fingers moved slightly, and finally fell to his side.
"Woman, are you...really not going to give me any chance?" Young Master Yang's voice was faintly lost, low and hoarse, and his lips traced an arc like ice.
Man Ningning lowered her head, without looking at his expression, and said calmly: "Now, I don't want to do anything. I... just want to have some peace and quiet."
Indeed, she felt really tired, very tired, as if this kind of fatigue would never end.
"Let me wash it first, and I will return the clothes to you then." The eyelashes flickered slightly, and disappointment covered that beautiful face. Young Master Yang looked at her, moved his lips slightly, and said nothing.
Then she walked into the bathroom.
When she came out, Mr. Yang no longer had any intention of staying, "I'll ask the driver to take you there."
"Okay...thank you..." Man Ningning said softly, wearing a brand new dress, and with her slightly pale face, she looked even more affectionate.
Yang Shao looked through the window and looked at one place quietly. What he heard behind him was the sound of the door closing.
The sunlight was slightly piercing, and the pair of blue eyes looked even more charming in the faint light. There was an incomprehensible flicker inside, and he watched the car slowly leave his sight.
At this moment, he didn't know whether to let go or hold on and get it. But, seeing her sad look, he felt inexplicably sad.
how could this be?
The arms hanging on both sides slowly clenched into fists, and then slowly relaxed. In fact, he should feel happy.
All he wanted all along was revenge on that woman, but now, seeing her love break up, he should be happy, not in such a mood.
The car gradually left Yang's villa. The big trees on both sides had thick leaves, and the sun reflected light from the gaps in the leaves.
Man Ningning sat in the car, looking at the scenery passing by outside, but her heart... was extremely sad.
When she drove outside the company, Man Ningning saw a familiar figure standing outside the company at a glance, her face a little haggard.
However, this is no longer important to me.
Man Ningning took a deep breath, and the door had been opened by the driver. At this moment, the weather was almost May, and the wind blowing in from the outside carried a warm breath.
However, my heart...is as cold as winter...
After getting out of the car, Junyun saw her at a glance and walked towards her. The look in his eyes was full of apology, and Man Ningning glanced across it lightly, originally intending to lower his head.
However, she finally raised her head.
She needs to face everything instead of bowing her head blindly. Maybe we will meet again in the same city in the future, right?
However, she did not allow herself to walk with her eyes lowered.
Love... has been betrayed to the point of being betrayed. Could it be that even self-esteem has to be trampled on?
"Ning Ning..." Jun Yun's voice was obviously hoarse, and he held Man Ning Ning's wrist, his eyes full of sadness, "Ning Ning, I know it was my fault this time. I hope you can forgive me.
I..."
The hand was held tightly, and the gentle feeling was the same as before. However, what happened happened, Man Ningning lowered her head and glanced at it, with a bitter smile on her lips: "Junyun, that's it...let it go.
... It's really over between us."
Man Ningning felt that when she said this sentence, her heart was very sad and painful, and she could not express her heartache at this moment in words. There was mist in her eyes, but she resisted it, raised her head and smiled, such a casual smile: "
Junyun, now that everything has happened, I hope you can take on the responsibility of being a man. Manxue...she is a very good girl, I believe she is at least more worthy of you than me."
"Ning Ning..." There was a hint of pain in the voice, and his hands tightened. Jun Yun's eyes were fixed on Man Ning Ning, and there were traces of sadness.