In the dark, a tall figure hid in the dark light.

Although she couldn't see the man clearly, Sheng Yunfu trembled / shook her lips excitedly, and her heart pounded wildly.

The man who appeared in her dream countless times suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

No one can keep calm.

For a time, Sheng Yunfu had mixed feelings, and a variety of complex emotions intertwined, making her forget to respond.

"I'm back." The man didn't respond to her for a long time. The cold look in his eyes made Yun Anhao feel like a knife in his heart.

He owes Yunfu too much. She should hate him.

Yun Anhao walks to Sheng Yunfu. The tall figure completely shrouds her petite figure in the shadow. Sheng Yunfu finally returns to her senses and pushes Yun Anhao away.

His eyes were cold and his tone was full of coldness: "young master Yun, what does it have to do with me if you can't come back?"

"Master Yun?" Yun Anhao chewed these four words carefully, and his heart seemed to be stabbed hard.

In a year, he and Sheng Yunfu were so divided.

"In your heart, I'm just a young master of the cloud family?"

Yun Anhao was a little excited, although he was ready before he came back.

But when I really have to face it, my heart is so painful.

He would rather Sheng Yunfu beat him and scolded him, questioning why he disappeared for so long, but she didn't. She was so rational and calm that it was difficult to get close to him.

Between them, a row of spikes that could not be crossed was erected.

"Otherwise?" Sheng Yunfu opened her lips and raised a mocking smile: "master Yun, now I'm not what I used to be. I'm just a nobody who can't play an emotional game with you. Please let me go and read the past feelings. Maybe I can treat you as an ordinary friend, or if you have to entangle, I'll..."

Yun Anhao's heart ached and suddenly cut off Sheng Yunfu's words: "how about it?"

The fanaticism in his eyes made Sheng Yunfu lag slightly.

She even saw sadness and heartache in Yun Anhao's eyes. Is it because she drank too much and didn't have a clear mind?

Up to now, she still has fantasies about this man.

That's ridiculous.

"What's good for you and me to tear my face? I can talk to you patiently now because I want to leave some face for each other. Don't let me ruin the little favor you left me." Sheng Yunfu said mercilessly.

She seemed gentle, but there was no room between the lines.

Yun Anhao and she can never go back to the past.

"Yunfu." The hoarse voice overflowed from Yun Anhao's throat. His hands hanging on both sides of his body were slightly put away, trying to suppress his emotions.

Sheng Yunfu didn't turn his head. He didn't want him to see his red eyes. He said calmly, "master Yun, don't call me that. If people who don't know hear you shout so close, they think I'm you."

With that, Sheng Yunfu turned and left. At the moment she stepped forward, her eyes flowed down without warning.

The heart has never been so painful as now. It's even more painful than lingchi.

Sheng Yunfu quickened her pace to escape from here, but her thin waist was tightly hugged by Yun Anhao. In a very humble tone, he begged: "don't go, don't leave me."

Tears poured madly from Sheng Yunfu's face. She tried hard to break Yun Anhao's hand and said heartlessly: "what is young master Yun doing? I have nothing to do with you for a long time. Are you really good at pestering me like this?"

Yun Anhao held her tightly and said with red eyes, "no, I won't let go. I won't let go even if I die. Yunfu, can you listen to me?"

"Explain?" Sheng Yunfu sneered: "you can have a thousand reasons, but in my opinion, they are just excuses for yourself. Your explanation is not convincing to me."

She forced herself out of Yun Anhao's arms, looked at him coldly, and slowly opened her mouth: "Yun Anhao, you and I have already finished. Wake up."

"Yunfu." Yun Anhao shouted in horror, "can you listen to me and how can you forgive me?"

Sheng Yunfu stopped and looked at him coldly: "OK, if you want me to forgive you, you jump down from here."

The place where they are located is the top floor of the hospital, with a full 30 floors.

If you jump from here, you will die.

Sheng Yunfu wants to get rid of Yun Anhao's entanglement in this way. She is sure that he dare not jump.

Who knows, Yun Anhao slowly burst into a beautiful smile and said faintly: "Yunfu, I know I hurt you. No matter what I say or do, you won't forgive me. If I jump down to calm you down, I'm willing to do so for you."

After that, he raised his feet and climbed the steps of the attic. He was about to jump.

Sheng Yunfu's frightened face turned white, rushed to him, hugged his legs, and said in panic, "are you crazy, come down quickly."

As long as Yun Anhao takes another step, he will fall downstairs and break to pieces.

Sheng Yunfu's heart jumped violently. Now she regretted that she was out of control. In a hurry, she even said such cruel words.

"Yunfu, have you forgiven me?" Yun Anhao felt a little happy. Seeing that Sheng Yunfu cared about him so much, his heart was sweeter than eating honey.

Sheng Yunfu somewhat embarrassed to avoid his sight, looked left and said to him: "you come down first."

"OK, I'll listen to you." Yun Anhao carefully jumped down from the steps. When his feet fell to the ground, Sheng Yunfu's mood suddenly broke out.

With a slap, she slapped Yun Anhao in the face.

Yun Anhao's face tilted to one side, and several finger prints soon appeared on his white skin.

"Yun Anhao, are you stupid? If I let you jump, you jump. Do you know that you almost died? You talk?" Sheng Yunfu beat Yun Anhao's chest / mouth while beating and scolding him like a bitch.

Completely regardless of their own image, if Jiang wennuan and Su Jin see their crazy appearance, they will be surprised.

Who doesn't know that Sheng Yunfu cares about her image most. She gives people the feeling of being soft and weak.

Never like now, like a shrew.

Yun Anhao stood still and let Sheng Yunfu vent her emotions.

When she was tired, she took her into her arms.

"Release, release me." Sheng Yunfu is like a little wolf with crazy hair. She can't open her struggle, but she bites hard on Yun Anhao's shoulder.

Yun Anhao frowned and said nothing. She let her bite and scold.

Only holding her hand, never let go.

"Yunfu, I'm sorry. I hurt you. Please forgive me." Yun Anhao held Sheng Yunfu's hand tightly and slowly touched the back of his head.

When Sheng Yunfu touched a crooked scar, she widened her eyes in horror.