Inside the room came the ambiguous voices of men and women. Needless to say, they knew what they were doing.
Song Jiuyue's face is pale. Looking up, she finds that men and women are entangled. The man's back is to her, but she is familiar with her back. She wants to cry because she has been climbing his back like this for countless nights. But now the person who twines his legs around his waist has become someone else.
's song September eyes flashed a flicker of panic. She felt a little ashamed. The room smells of perfume. She knew it very well. It was Sheng Lanshan's favorite perfume, Chanel five, oh, so love.
Sheng Lanshan is soft cry, look up to see song September, first is a Leng, and then eyes emerge a smile, more efforts to climb the man's waist, call more open.
"Keep it down."
The man opened his mouth and blocked Sheng Lanshan's mouth, so they kissed each other.
Song September's whole body has no strength. Just now she is still paralyzing herself, thinking that she didn't see the man's face. She can't just think that he is Fu Jin. It's unfair to Fu Jin.
But the moment the man spoke, all her fantasies and flukes were smashed. The man was Fu Jin, and there was a voice in his back
Fu Jin
Fu Jin, he goes to bed with a woman like Sheng Linshan
Song September's eyes are red and his heart is torn open by something, dripping blood and aching
What does Fu Jin mean to her? It's a lighthouse, a belief, and the best hope and pursuit in her life. But this lighthouse, at this time, is toppling. Everything here seems to laugh at her, how naive she is.
Song Jiuyue trembles all over. After closing the door, she leans against the wall and gasps for breath. Her heart is dying of pain. She takes out her mobile phone and wants to call Fu Ya, but her trembling fingers can't press the key accurately. In the end, some worthless people squat down slowly along the wall
The sound insulation of the hotel is very good. She can no longer hear the sound inside. Ha, it's so good
Song September's tears fall on the ground, tightly holding himself, throat blocked pain, can only tightly bite the teeth, do not let the cry overflow.
The child of Jiang Ni didn't know when he was standing beside her. He was holding the doll bear just given to him by the front desk. Looking at Song September sitting on the floor with his body in his arms, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and put it in front of each other.
"Song September, don't cry."
Sometimes people are just like a child. You are trying to suppress your sadness. If no one asks you, maybe you will suppress yourself all the time. But once someone cares about you so much, you will feel that the sadness has been boiling to the point where you can't suppress it.
Song September's cry came out slowly. After wiping her eyes, she held Jiang in her arms with a hoarse voice.
"Don't tell anyone what happened tonight, even Jiang Ying."
"Well."
Jiang Ni turns around and sees song September's red eyes. She wipes them with a tissue in her small hand.
Song Jiuyue's nose was sour, and his tears fell down again. He bit his teeth and cried for a while, then he took Jiang Ni's hand.
"It's not too late. Go home."
Jiang Ni turns around and sees the closed door. I don't know what song September sees inside. It should be a very bad picture. When he sees uncle Fu embracing a woman tonight, he is also shocked.
Because his mother said that song September likes uncle Fu. Uncle Fu belongs to song September alone, and other women can't get close to him. That's why he called song September. But now, he doesn't know if he's right. Song September is his friend, and he doesn't want to make her sad.
Song Jiuyue's eyes are red all the time. He leads Jiang Nie downstairs. He pulls his mouth and pinches his face.
"Remember what I just said to you, go home."
Jiang Ni nodded, still worried about her. When he just went upstairs, he felt that the whole corridor was filled with something called despair and sadness. Song September's heart must not feel good.
River evil dejected holding the bear in the arms, do not know how to do.
"Go back, young master."
A general he picked up the car, see this person in a bad mood, rare soft expression on the face.
"Young master, you will understand that feeling when you are young. Miss Song must feel bad now, but she is an adult and knows how to solve this problem."
Jiang Nie nodded, thinking of what song September had just told him, his face suddenly became serious.
"Don't tell anyone about today."
ADA saw this man's expression, a little funny, but also respectfully nodded.
"Don't worry, young master. I won't tell anyone."
River evil this just relaxed tone, looking at the bear in the bosom, suddenly feel it seems not so lovely.On the other hand, song Jiuyue got on the bus and turned to see the hotel. His eyes were sour. He forced himself not to see it any more. He started the car and went home.
I don't know if it's due to psychological reasons. Now when she sees this house again, she has a feeling of being separated from the rest of the world. When she stops the car and sees Xiao Hei sitting at the intersection for some unknown reason, her eyes get hot again.
As soon as she got out of the car, Xiao Hei rushed up and stretched out her claws to give her a high five, but song Jiuyue held her claws in her hands, tears rolling in her eyes.
Small black a Leng, stretch out tail to swing to shake her leg, very light, it knows, this woman should be in a bad mood.
When the owner was away, what could a leopard do? Just thinking about how to make the woman happy, she was hugged and almost suffocated.
Song September hugs Xiao Hei, just trying to suppress the grievance and panic, this time completely broke out, open his voice to cry.
Xiao Hei's hair almost stood up, but the woman held it tightly. She could only stand like this and let her wipe her tears and snot on her body.
"Xiao Hei, do you know how pathetic I am? How can Fu Jin be such a person..."
Xiao Hei's tail swung, which was a response. Occasionally, he growled, as if he was helping song Jiuyue to scold his master.
Song Jiuyue cried for half an hour, but the blocked things in her heart completely disappeared. She lowered her head, wiped her eyes, patted Xiaohei's head, and then took out her mobile phone to make a call to Fu Yan.
She wants to hear him explain.
Fu Yan is still far away from Los Angeles, because Zhan's people suddenly attacked this position, so he can only come and have a look in person. He has fought with Zhan several times over the years, and that person is very cunning. Every time he is about to be caught, he will slip away and appear again.