For the first time, Ning Yue hung up Fu Jinyan's phone in such indignation. He was also sad and sad to laugh at himself. He finally found out the lovely beauty and novelty of those young girls outside, so he lost interest in her at last?

So that's what she expected from the beginning, isn't it? Now it just happened.

But she was more sad than she thought.

She stands alone by the fence, standing by the river. The river wind blows the hair behind her, which makes her white shirt hunting, and tears in her eyes.

She didn't realize that she was in tears. She didn't know that her face was wet until she felt a touch of salt at the corner of her mouth.

It's said that men don't play tears lightly, but they don't get to the sad place. In fact, women are not the same. The sadness that can cry out loudly is not sad. This silent pain flowing in the heart, but it really hurts to the extreme.

She has been standing by the river for a long time. If she doesn't go back, it's time for the child to find her. So she dried her tears and turned around to leave. As a result, a man in his twenties and thirties was drawing with a paintbrush nearby. He was wearing a loose shirt and beige slacks. His face was 10 points handsome and young, as if he were only in his twenties and sixes, but his temperament was very calm. Then Not ordinary young people will have vicissitudes and loneliness, so Ning Yue is not sure how old he is, but there is an easel in front of him, and the direction he faces is her side.

She frowned, the man nodded at her, and Ning Yue stepped towards him.

She was surprised to see a woman on his easel, the position and direction in which she had stood before.

The man explained before Ning Yue opened his mouth: "you stand on the bridge to see the scenery. The people who look at the scenery look at you in the distance, and you decorate the scenery in my eyes."

Ning Yue could not say what she wanted to say. Instead, she pointed to the painting and asked, "you have done a good job. Can you send it to me?"

The man agreed without hesitation: "yes, you are also inadvertently intruded into my painting, you like to give you."

"Thank you. I'm gone." Ning Yue carefully collected the painting, said thanks, and turned away.

Men do not mean to stay or talk, meet by chance, is a fate, if there is a fate, will see you again.

As the sky darkened, he packed his easel and went in another direction.

When Ning Yue returned home, Ning Rui praised her words: "sister, where did you find the street artists to draw? I didn't expect that the street art level is so high now."

"What street art? It was painted by someone I met at the riverside. I'm coming back."

Ning Rui sat down beside her: "sister, did you go to the riverside alone? Are you unhappy? "

"No, I'm just going for a walk to see the changes here. It's only a few years' work. I don't know anyone here."

"It's true that great changes have taken place here. Sometimes I often think that if I didn't leave you, I would have been dead. Where can I see these things?"

"Fool, what do you say? We are a family. If you change me, you will not give up my right or wrong. Then how can I give up you?"

"Well, sister, so I want to tell you that it's OK. If you are really unhappy, you will come back. I can take care of you and your mother."

At this moment, the acid in Ning Yue's eyes comes out again, so can Ning Rui see that she is not happy in this period of time?

"I'm sorry, Ning Rui. I'm worrying you."

"I think my brother-in-law is just making a scene. You should take a chance to have a good talk."

Ning Yue touched Ning Rui's head: "don't worry, I will deal with his affairs. Don't think about it any more. Go back to sleep."

It's night, Ning Yue is lying in bed, holding her mobile phone to read the entertainment news these days.

Media attention to the scandal between Fu Jinyan and Guan Sui is unexpectedly high. After so many days, there is no sign of dilution. Instead, it's a lot of speculation. They say that Fu Jinyan has moved the truth this time, and Guan Sui has become his real girlfriend.

In the past, Fu Jinyan would clarify such matters at the first time, but this time, he didn't, as if he acquiesced to the growth of those rumors and the relationship between him and Guan Sui.

This is done on purpose for her to see, to let her back? After thinking about it, Ning Yue sent a message to him: I know I'm not an excellent agent like sister Chen, and I can't do everything she thinks about, so I won't publish my attitude as an agent in this matter any more. As for our other relationship, you are the father of my child, I'm the mother of your child, if you want to end this relationship with me, Please be clear about the pain and tell me straight and white. I promise it will be done. You won't be bothered.

It took about ten minutes for Fu Jinyan's message to come back: that's what defines our relationship in your mind, the father and mother of the child? Nothing but children?Otherwise, Ning Yue asked, there seems to be no other obstacle between us except for children. So I have no right to stop who you like. But there is a premise and principle for this matter, which can't hurt my children.

Fu Jinyan made a direct phone call. Ning Yue looked at the mobile phone that kept beating like a raging beast in some anger and some panic. Finally, she picked it up, but she didn't open her mouth. Instead, Fu Jinyan forced him to ask over there: "so are you drawing a line with me now? Are you asking me to break up?"

"Didn't you say goodbye to me first? I thought your behavior was clear enough."

"Shit!" Fu Jinyan will have a strong explosive force when he picks up his rough words, "you TMD say it again!"

"If you don't say good words twice, you can understand. I'll sleep." Ning Yue hung up the phone and shut down the phone directly. She expressed his anger to the fullest.

Fu Jinyan called again several times, and the prompts there were all turned off. Thinking of Ning Yue, he was furious and directly swung his cell phone to one side of the wall.

The phone thunk, and fell to the cold ground, screen broken, but still strong bright.

Fu Jinyan was pacing back and forth in the living room, and there was almost a smoke on his head. This woman, this woman, said to him so easily that she broke up with him. Sure enough, in her heart, she didn't pay any attention to their relationship. It was really easy to let go anytime, anywhere. I didn't think how painful and sad he would be.