Except for the person involved, even though the others felt something was wrong, they didn't think much about it. The excitement was still going on, but An Yayu clearly felt the suffocating sadness surrounding Murong Xueyuan at this time.
Mu Qingwu and An Yayu met Murong Xueyuan when they were in college. She had never lived in City A before, so the two of them could not have imagined that what happened in a time unknown to them would not be the same as time.
Passed by and forgotten.
Wiping away her tears, Murong Xueyuan's mood had calmed down a lot, even though her eyes were slightly red. Since they were destined to meet, it was useless for her to avoid it. Maybe this was God's will. Besides, it was him who should hide.
Why should she hide from him when she hides from herself?
Seeing that the red wine in her hand had bottomed out, Murong Xueyuan stood up and said softly: "The red wine is gone. I'll go outside to get it. You guys can continue chatting."
"Xue Yuan, wait, let me go. Your stomach wasn't feeling well just now." Mu Qingwu looked at Murong Xueyuan, who was clearly looking at something wrong. She was still worried about her leaving, and stopped her without thinking.
Unfortunately, Mu Qingwu's words did not make Murong Xueyuan stop. She just shook her head slightly at Mu Qingwu and left without saying a word. Commander Qiu rarely spoke because of Murong Xueyuan's matter.
, but the others didn’t care either.
When he saw Murong Xueyuan leaving, Commander Qiu's leg muscles tightened, and he resisted not looking for her immediately. About a minute after Murong Xueyuan left, Commander Qiu stood up, spoke to the others, and left the lounge.
.
As soon as he walked out of the lounge, Commander Qiu began to look for Murong Xueyuan. He knew that he had hurt her deeply back then, but he had his own reasons. He just didn't expect that she was An Yayu's friend and that he would meet her today. Murong
The name Xueyuan has been rooted in his heart for so long that he cannot forget it...
A white figure flashed across the second floor. Although Commander Qiu only saw her back, he was sure that the person was Murong Xueyuan. He ran towards the second floor without stopping. Compared to the people on the first floor, the people on the second floor were really different.
There is a lot less, but it is not what Commander Qiu cares about now.
Walking through the corridor until the last balcony, which was exactly where An Yayu was attacked before. Commander Qiu saw the figure with his back turned and couldn't help but slow down, and stepped closer to the white figure.
Every step closer seems to be accompanied by the torment of time, which is a kind of torture for the two of them. Their previous strong conflicts are full of conflicts. If time can be turned back, I really hope that they can meet each other without falling in love.
, Love doesn’t owe each other, love doesn’t owe each other, and lovesickness doesn’t exist. Just because once they want to see each other, they will make the same mistakes again.
"Why did you come..." She had obviously decided not to return to that place, so why didn't he let her go? Wasn't her compromise enough? He left, and she complained. It was useless to complain, so she simply gave up.
Left. She was already about to forget him. She had obviously achieved this step, but he appeared again.
Commander Qiu looked at the slightly trembling figure. He didn't know whether it was the coolness of the night breeze or the trembling of her body. Either way, it made him want to hold her in his arms to comfort and care for her. The outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
Because of her words and the resentment in her words.
There was no sound behind her, and Murong Xueyuan's face was full of tears, "I said, since you have decided to leave, don't appear in front of me. I have obviously forgotten you, but you appear again, and you take my
The wounds are torn open, do you know how uncomfortable I am? Why did you leave after I thought you would take care of me for the rest of my life? Do you know how much I hate you?
For you, I left my family. Do you know how stupid I felt when I returned to this home after you left? I actually hurt my parents and my sister's heart again and again for you, but in the end
But it was you who trampled on my heart. Qiu Yan, you are really an unintentional person. If you had intention, how could you do this to me."
Murong Xueyuan turned around angrily and glared at Qiu Yan behind her. Her eyes were full of accusations, but there was no trace of disgust. Tears stained her face, but it only made people feel distressed, just like Qiu Yan at this time, distressed
I just want to hold her in my arms.
Silence, still silence, damn silence... Murong Xueyuan rushed forward and slapped Qiu Yan's chest angrily. He only heard a muffled groan. Under Murong Xueyuan's unorganized attack, Qiu Yan also suffered pain.
Hearing this, Murong Xueyuan seemed to be proud, and looked up at Qiu Yan who was close at hand, "Since you have chosen to hold my hand, why should you let go? From the day you left, I decided that as long as I see her
When I get to you, I will definitely knock you down."
That year she was fifteen years old, and he and she met for the first time. That year she was seventeen, and he left. Five years later, when they met again today, she had changed... and he had changed too. He struck hard with a hand knife.
To Qiu Yan's neck, she knew he would avoid...
Whip Leg followed closely, killing Qiu Yan with murderous intent. Five years ago, she was a weak little Baihua, but five years later, she was no longer. Just as she attacked and he evaded, Murong Xue
Yuan found that her vision was getting blurry.
"Xiao Yuan, get out of the way!" A voice shouted, and Murong Xueyuan reflexively ducked to the side, only to see a faster figure intertwined with Qiu Yan... No, they were fighting together. If
Just now, Qiu Yan was giving in to Murong Xueyuan at every turn, but now it was Qiu Yan who was trying to protect himself and retreating step by step, while that figure was pressing closer step by step.
This scene made the tears in Murong Xueyuan's eyes disappear in an instant. She just looked at the two people who were wrestling together at this time. The posture was completely beyond her ability. As long as Qiu Yan just gave in to her, even though at the beginning
You know, Murong Xueyuan still felt uncomfortable for a while, and couldn't help shouting to Murong Xuening in the field: "Sister, teach him a lesson for me!"
Hearing Murong Xueyuan's name to Murong Xuening, Qiu Yan, who had originally made some guesses, did not dare to fight back. He could only resist again and again, but was injured many times. Murong Xuening beat him bitterly.
The Murong family has always protected Qiu Yan, a heartless man, especially Murong Xuening, who has doted on Murong Xueyuan since she was a child.
When Murong Xueyuan insisted not to go back to City A and chose to stay with Qiu Yan, others didn't know it at the time, but she, as her sister, knew it very well. It was just that Murong Xueyuan strongly expressed her determination not to marry anyone who was not her husband, so that
Murong Xuening had no choice but to stabilize her parents and manage the family business at the same time, so that Murong Xueyuan could stay by Qiu Yan's side as much as she wanted.
It's a pity that she was wrong. When she saw Murong Xueyuan appearing in front of her with tears on her face, she knew that she was completely wrong, and it became even more difficult for her to turn out to be Qiu Yan, the bastard. And now, this bastard dared to show up!
"How dare you make Xiao Yuan cry, I'll beat you to death!"