Watching Guan Qiyou leave, Jiang Yumei slowly put away the sneer at the corner of her mouth. Guan Qiyou's car started the engine, and the loud sound was particularly abrupt at night. Slowly, the sound gradually became distant, Jiang Yumei tensed
Her tense body suddenly relaxed, and her soul seemed to be evacuated, and she suddenly fell into the sofa.
At some point, her cheeks became cold, and large tears surged out of her eyes like broken beads, unable to stop. Jiang Yumei wiped her face quickly, but the tears became even heavier.
A lot of it flowed out, and finally, she gave up resistance, covered her face, threw herself on the sofa, and cried bitterly.
Qiyou, I'm sorry, I lied to you again. Forgive me, I am too proud. Even if you think of me as a vicious woman, I will leave the most perfect image in your heart forever.
It is impossible to expose my imperfections in front of you. We are destined to have no fate in this life, so let Xuewei take my place and let her love you well. I hope you... will be happy forever.
On the way back, Guan Qiyou drove the car very fast. Xuewei felt like there was a thread holding his heart, making him just want to run back to her as fast as possible.
He did the smartest but also stupidest thing tonight. He went to find Jiang Yumei with only a little hope, just to verify the basic facts. Although he was contradictory, he still hoped
Jiang Yumei is just like Xuewei said. Even if he is pushed into a dilemma, he wants her to maintain a kind heart instead of being scheming and dark and narrow.
However, the result of the fact was that he was very disappointed, completely disappointed. He didn't know whether Jiang Yumei's purpose had any purpose for herself, but the impact she had on Xuewei was obvious. And
He himself was in a hurry to see Jiang Yumei, but invisibly, he ignored Xuewei. He didn't know what Xuewei would think at this moment.
It was late at night when he returned to the villa. In the corridor, the thick wool carpet absorbed the sound of his feet, but Guan Qiyou subconsciously slowed down his steps. When he walked to the door of Xuewei's room, he stood for a while, but
He didn't push the door open, because he knew that at this time, Xuewei had already gone to bed, and he didn't want to wake her up. She was tired enough today, and no matter what it was, she could only wait until the next day.
But he was reluctant to leave. Although he couldn't look at her or feel her breath, as long as he stood at her door, even though there was a thick door panel, he felt satisfied and at ease.
Guan Qiyou didn't know how long he stood there, until his legs became numb, and then he slowly walked back to his room and gently closed the door.
He didn't expect that Xuewei was not sleeping through the door panel. She had been waiting for him to come back. Although she didn't know whether he would come back, she was stubborn and refused to sleep. She had to wait until
He came back. Time has never been as long as tonight. It was just like three years ago, in this same room, when he and Shao Wanting went to sea, and she was waiting for him persistently. The same thing happened across the door, the same thing.
I didn't know that she was also standing inside the door panel.
Today, the mentality of the two of them is completely different from that of that time. Times have changed, and she doesn't know what they will be like in the future. And will this really happen to them in the future?