Walking on the street full of autumn wind, the withered leaves under her feet were trampled. Sufu walked with confused eyes, but she didn't know where to go for a moment.
It turns out that what the president wants has always been all kinds of evidence about him in Ke Yuan's hand, and he even does not hesitate to use her to threaten Ke Yuan.
Although knowing that this evidence is very important for Ke Yuan, Su Fu's heart is still curled up in pain for a moment when he would rather have this evidence regardless of her safety.
It turns out that he has been treating her carefully all this time in order to keep her by his side, so as not to let her go back to help the president.
Oh, is it funny?
She thought he really liked her.
But in the end She's still a woman he plays with.
Heartache seems to break at any time, throat tight, eyes are sore, but no tears fall down.
Is she sad?
Of course she was sad, the man who gave her hope and let her down again and again.
But what's so sad about her?
From the beginning, she knew that she and Ke had no result, so she had thought of the ending, so she would not be sad.
……
It was not until the evening that Sufu returned to Ke Yuan's apartment and watched him sitting on the sofa looking at the computer screen. Her calm heart was swept by the wind and rain, and the pain made her want to squat down.
Ke Yuan heard the voice and looked at her. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, "where did you go after skipping class for a day?"
His words were plain, with a doting smile, just like the scene of a husband waiting for his wife to go home, but at this moment, Sue couldn't distinguish his hypocrisy.
Is his acting too good, or does she trust him too much?
Sufu stands in the position of the porch, her cold eyes seem to have lost her soul and become a little gray.
Ke Yuan stepped towards her, didn't find her abnormality, reached out and pinched her face, "what are you looking at? Is it too handsome? "
Sufu slowly lowered her eyes, put the bag on the cabinet, slightly bent down to change shoes, but Ke Yuan naturally squatted down on one knee, helped her untie the strap of sandals, and took out the slippers in the shoe cabinet to help her put them on.
"Why are you so nice to me?" Sufu looked down at him and suddenly asked.
Ke Yuan raised his eyes to see her one eye, perhaps feel that her problem is inexplicable, "I am your man, of course to you."
Putting her shoes in the shoe cabinet, Ke Yuan stood up, but Sufu looked at him and asked, "how many women do you have?"
Slightly, Ke Yuan looked at her and found something wrong with her, "what's wrong with you?"
Sufu swallowed, clenched her hands, looked away, and slowly shook her head: "nothing, just ask."
As she said this, Sufu walked in, but Ke Yuan hugged her from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and looked at her face. "I don't know where you are, but if you don't want to say, I won't ask. Besides, you are the only woman I have. Now, in the future, I won't look for you any more. Is this answer satisfactory?"
Ke Yuan naturally felt that something was wrong with her, but if she always asked, Sufu would not say it.
She is a woman who hides everything in her heart.
If he said this to himself before today, maybe Sue would be very moved, but now, he would only feel ironic.
Low low eyes, Sufu reached for his arm, "satisfied, I went to take a bath."
She didn't want to say anything more. To be exact, she didn't know what she could do. Her heart was entangled.