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161 Make Way

The day after Ouyang Weiwei came back from Yishan, the two families were almost ready for the engagement ceremony. In order to appear in the most perfect condition, she went to the beauty salon for skin care after lunch. She wore a dress and exposed her skin.

She had a lot of skin, so by the time she finished it, it was already around eight or nine in the evening.

It was already raining lightly. Outside the car window, a group of wildly dressed speedsters were parked on the street, excitedly soaking in the rain, shouting...

Ouyang Weiwei usually despises these crazy people the most. Just when she was about to look away, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in her sight. She was startled and immediately said to the driver, "Stop the car!!"

The car suddenly stopped and stopped on the side of the road.

Ouyang Weiwei held an umbrella, looked left and right at the road, and trotted towards the opposite side.

Not far from the group of crazy people, Shaye, who was wearing an elegant retro dress, was standing in the rain holding an umbrella. When she saw Ouyang Weiwei running towards her, she was a little surprised, "Weiwei?..."

The voice was a little gravelly, like crying.

Ouyang Weiwei saw her eyes were red, looked at the group of young people in the rain, and asked her, "What happened to him?"

Saya choked with sobs, "Yoshi...he hasn't been home for two days. The old lady is very anxious."

The night rain was pouring down, hitting their umbrellas. She looked over there, couldn't help but covered her mouth and cried sadly.

Ahead, seven or eight world-class limited edition sports cars were parked in a mess.

A group of young rich men were leaning against the car, shouting loudly in the night rain. There were whistles, giggles, and excited voices. They were crazy and depraved to the extreme, like venting, but also like having fun...

"What are you doing?" Ouyang Weiwei approached a man and asked him in a deep voice, "Why don't you go home?"

Tang Yoshi turned around, wearing a fashionable and trendy tight leather jacket, clinging to him.

The sexy and charming body lines are outlined in the rain.

Seeing Ouyang Weiwei, he folded his hands and leaned against the car, tilting one corner of his mouth in a lazy smile, "Hey, look who's here?"

The others all looked this way and started shouting again.

Ouyang Weiwei glanced at the group of people unfavorably. The air was getting colder. She crossed her arms and said, "Why are you hanging out with these people? What time is it and you still don't go back!"

He looked at her beautiful but annoyed face with interest, shrugged and said, "We used to hang out together on yachts, speed cars, nightclubs, and even went to a few NPCs..."

"shameless!"

Ouyang Weiwei said something bad, she finally understood, these are a group of beasts in disguise.

The rain and fog were so gray that I couldn't see their faces clearly. Maybe by daytime, they would all be polite gentlemen.

Tang Yoshi leaned against the car, tilted his head and rested it on his arm, stretched out a hand to pinch her chin, and she immediately dodged away. He was not surprised, but he was in a good mood and teased, "Why are you in a hurry? I'm talking about the past.

"

"It doesn't matter whether you were before or now, your grandma and Shaye are in a hurry. You should go home immediately!" Ouyang Weiwei said angrily.

He looked fearless, "What are you going to do when you go back? Your charm index will decrease if you stay at home. Men have nightlife. I just go out to drive. Do you want me to go pick up girls?"

He narrowed his deep peach blossom eyes and stared at her narrowly and meaningfully.

Ouyang Weiwei was furious and speechless for a moment. She almost wanted to speak, but it was stuck in her throat. This guy deliberately said something to embarrass her.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the night became deeper and colder. Tang Yoshi turned around, put his elbows behind his hands, and leaned against the car. The rain slid down his face, leaving the sea close to his forehead, which was always flamboyant.

The unruly face actually became more delicate...

He closed his eyes, raised his face to enjoy the cold rain, and hummed softly amidst the sound of the rain, a murmuring love song:

Love Crossing.

Tangled in thoughts.

Traces of past love.

Has disappeared.

On the edge of tears.

Should we still mourn together...

——It's "Give Way" by Hetu

The sad and gentle melody makes people feel extremely sad and want to cry.

But Ouyang Weiwei didn't want to have any more entanglements with him. She turned around and blocked her upper body with an umbrella. A harsh voice came from the rain, "Please don't talk to me like that again, even if your whole family doesn't like Qian."

Ye, but he is still your brother, and I am your future sister-in-law. Watch your words."

The rain is still falling, pattering.

The singing behind him gradually disappeared into the sound of rain, and Tang Yoshi's face was covered with rain.

"Sister-in-law?" He seemed to have heard something very funny and ironic, and couldn't help laughing.

So he can't get involved, right?

He looked back at her, his voice still frivolous, "Sister-in-law, can you treat me to a late-night snack? I'll treat you, you can choose a place of your choice."

Ouyang Weiwei didn't want to stay with him anymore. On the eve of their engagement, there couldn't be any more misunderstandings.

Regardless of whether he comes back or not, can such a big man be sold?

Just as she was cruel and took two steps, the person behind her quickly caught up and threw the floor over her shoulders, and the handsome face covered with rain in front of her came towards her...

At the same time, in front of him, the group of people cheered excitedly, cheering and whistling!

Not far away, Saya held the umbrella handle tightly.

At this critical moment, Ouyang Weiwei immediately put her hand in front of her lips and pushed his chest with one hand.

He kissed her hand again.

On the ground, the umbrella spun gracefully several times.

The two of them looked at each other with wide eyes, and then Tang Qianye released his hold on her waist, left her, and said with a disappointed look on his face, "It's so disappointing, can you stop using this trick every time? Even if you want to sneak attack, it won't work.

…”

Just as he was muttering, Ouyang Weiwei picked up the umbrella on the ground and slapped him in the face.

"Crack!"

Everyone looked at them.

Tang Yoshi didn't say anything. He scratched the side of his face fearlessly with his fingers. It didn't hurt or itch.

But my heart is bleeding...

Ouyang Weiwei said angrily, "If you dare to do this to me again in the future, this is what will happen!"

After saying that, she quickly turned around and left. She shouldn't have come here with such kindness...

Behind him, he yelled in the rain, "Aren't you afraid that I will make trouble at your engagement ceremony tomorrow?!"

"Then I'll give it to you again using the words I used to describe you at the beginning!" Ouyang Weiwei walked towards the other side of the road without looking back.

——The unscrupulous stallion scumbag!

Tang Yoshi clenched his fists tightly, with water dripping all over his body, and his face looked sad and embarrassed.

He looked at the direction she was leaving, and until her car disappeared into the rain, he still stared there without moving.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Shaye ran to him and held an umbrella for him.

"Yoshi, let's go back first?" She looked at him tenderly, her voice as low as dust.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yoxi slowly turned around and stared at her with evil and disgust, "Don't think that just because you crawled into my bed despicably once, I will like you. I didn't feel it before, but now I do. It's disgusting!"

He mercilessly waved away her umbrella, left her behind and drove away.

Others also left one after another.

In the heavy rain, only a petite figure was left standing there alone. The night was as vast as the sea, and she was like a windy boat, with her head hanging down and her shoulders trembling weakly...

(Gold medal, where is the gold medal?)


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