Yan Chunxue finally smiled bitterly and told sun Yihao that sun Yihao was most unwilling to accept or accept the facts.
"Sun Yihao."
"Sorry."
Finally, Yan Chunxue shook her head and walked away.
"Let's go."
Lin Feihang glances at Sun Yihao, whose eyes are full of desperate dead gray, ignores sun Yihao, but takes the little leader and Ma Bo to leave together.
"Ha ha, ha ha."
Looking at the back of Yan Chunxue leaving.
Two lines of blood flow slipped from sun Yihao's eyes.
It's true that since ancient times, there has been amorous spare hate. This hate is lingering for an endless period.
He never thought that the clown was himself. All along, Yan Chunxue, whom he loved deeply, never loved him at all.
It's all his unrequited love.
This is a great irony and insult to sun Yihao.
In the end.
The clown was beside him, and the clown was himself.
He is not only Baoqiang green, but also the green light of his hair!
"Xiaoxue, you don't know how much I love you."
"If you want, I can give up everything for you." Sun Yihao's eyes are full of despair. "If you want, I can give you tens of billions of me."
"You are everything to me."
"I love you so much."
"Why don't you love me?"
Sun Yihao painfully grabbed his hair, wisps after wisps, and kept pulling it down.
At the moment, he really feels that life is worse than death. He really lives in pain.
"Sun Shao."
The beauty clerk came to sun Yihao and looked sympathetically at Sun Yihao with dead gray in his eyes. He said, "Sun Shao, things have developed to this point. There's no way. I'm sorry."
"It's hard to find two legged toads in this world, and there aren't many two legged women?"
"You have it around you."
The beauty staff wanted to take advantage of the weakness. She kept winking at Sun Yihao.
"The weak water is three thousand, but I only take one ladle."
Sun Yihao shook his head and answered the beautiful clerk with affirmative words.
This beautiful clerk doesn't understand Sun Yihao.
I don't understand how infatuated sun Yihao is!
"Without light snow, what's the meaning of my life?"
Sun Yihao smiled miserably and said, "it's really difficult to make water, except that Wushan is not a cloud."
"I don't want to live without light snow."
"What joy is life, and what pain is death?"
Full of despair in his eyes, sun Yihao stood on the edge of the roof with open arms and embracing the world.
A resolute decision.
Jump
"Poop."
When Lin Feihang, with Yan Chunxue and Luan Xuefei, followed by the little leader and Ma Bo, just walked out of the office building of Jiangbei film and television group and wanted to drive in the parking lot.
A loud noise came from the open space on the left.
"I'll go."
The little head is like a monkey. After jumping up and observing it very flexibly, he looked at Lin Feihang in great surprise and said, "brother Lin, it's sun Yihao."
"The dog jumped from a building!"
"Yes."
Lin Feihang looked at Sun Yihao, who had been smashed into meat and mud, his brain burst and sprinkled red and white all over the ground. He looked complex.
This sun Yihao is really an infatuated person.
Lin Feihang doesn't know whether he is stupid, stupid or straight.
Unexpectedly, after being lovelorn, he chose to commit suicide.
For a woman who doesn't love him.
worth?
"Ding Dong, the detection host successfully killed sun Yihao, rewarded the host gas score by 150000, and rewarded the host central Asia oil field."
The sound of the system resounded through Lin Feihang's mind in time.
"System, aren't you just offering flowers to Buddha?"
"This oil field used to belong to sun Yihao. Now you reward it to me, doesn't it mean you don't reward anything?"
"You are really stingy."
Lin Feihang secretly despised the system.
The system did not answer Lin Feihang.
Obviously, he is too lazy to talk to Lin Feihang.
"Brother Lin, this is the end of licking the dog."
Looking at Sun Yihao's body lying on the ground and falling into meat mud, he shook his head and said, "just like the dog crushed to death in the bucket picture."
"Really lick the dog, lick the dog, lick to the end, nothing."
"Why?"
Lin Feihang glanced at the little leader and said, "things hurt their kind?"
"Ha ha, brother Lin, you're kidding." the little leader answered Lin Fei with a bitter smile: "I'm not a dog, and then my character is not licking a dog. What do I hurt its kind?"
"I don't like dogs."
The little leader doesn't think he is a humble licking dog like sun Yihao.
"Lick the dog."
"No good end."
Sun Yihao, who was too lazy to pay attention to suicide, and Lin Feihang smiled and walked into the hotel room with Yan Chunxue and Luan Xuefei, respectively.
To realize what is moistening.
If sun Yihao had a soul, if he knew that he had just died, the woman he loved would fly with Lin to Wushan.
I wonder how he would feel?
"Sun Yihao told him."
Yan Chunxue, with a pretty face and a satisfied face, lay on Lin Feihang's chest. He looked at Lin Feihang with a complicated look and asked, "why do you have to kill him?"