Chapter 30: Do you still act after the person leaves?
Lou Huoyao smiled bitterly, and her faint words lingered with traces of loneliness: "Ye can be picked up and put down, and it does not include feelings. Someone once said, "It only takes one glance to like someone, but it takes only one glance to forget someone.
For a lifetime." I think this makes sense."
Feng Yelin was silent after hearing her point of view. He didn't agree with this idea in his heart.
Life is short. Sadness is only one day, happiness is also one day. In this case, you should let yourself live a more free and easy life.
But when he heard Lou Huoyao's words, "It only takes one glance to like someone," a proud and stubborn face suddenly flashed in his mind for some unknown reason.
Unfortunately, this feeling ran too fast and was fleeting, so fast that he didn't even catch the edge.
The gentle evening breeze cannot dispel the loneliness in my heart.
Lou Huoyao stopped talking, raised his glass and drank all the wine in the glass.
Maybe I drank too hard, maybe my heart was too bitter.
The burning liquid poured down her throat and straight into her lungs, almost causing her to burst into tears.
"are you alright!"
Feng Yelin saw her coughing repeatedly and hurriedly got up and walked behind her to help her regulate her breathing.
"Ahem, okay, I made you laugh!"
Lou Huoyao calmed down her breathing and turned back to smile at him. Suddenly, her sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a long shadow outside the courtyard door.
"You're having an affair with me, aren't you?" Feng Yelin smiled glibly, and the hand that soothed her back still helped her to calm down.
At this time, from a distance, the actions of the two of them were really intimate.
The man is gentle and considerate, and the woman is shy. They are truly a talented and beautiful couple, which is enviable.
Long Yu Qingxu witnessed Feng Yelin's affectionate relationship with other women with her own eyes. Every time she watched, it felt like a stone was added to her heart. In the end, her breath was blocked and blocked.
I don't know whether it was the scorching heat of the midsummer night or the excessive inner fire. She was covered in sweat and even her legs and feet were floating.
No longer able to stand their love for each other, he turned around and staggered back to his room.
Lou Huoyao's eyes were always paying attention to the figure outside the hospital. When she was sure that the person had left, she looked up at Feng Yelin behind her, who had an unfathomable expression. She smiled and joked: "The person has left, but there is still a show."