Chapter 1171

Wen Cheng looks at Leng Yiyan for a moment and shakes his head with a smile, "no, I'll tell you if I need to!"

"Good!" In Leng Yiyan's eyes, there was a little sparkle.

It's windy on the tarmac.

When Wen Cheng closed his coat, he took out a cigarette box from his pocket by the way. "Before you leave, smoke another one?"

"Give your life to a gentleman!"

Leng Yi Yan teases, and naturally takes a cigarette from her hand.

Two people did not speak, standing in the wind to experience the rare pure.

Shaoqing, Wen Cheng spits out smoke and looks at Leng Yiyan, "by the way, what are you going to do next? Cold grandfather, they don't embarrass you any more, do they

Hearing this, Leng Yiyan shook his head and joked: "it's all my family. They won't embarrass me. At most... Scold me.

As for the future plan, I haven't thought about it well. I'm a little tired these days. I want to have a rest first... "

His so-called rest is nothing more than wandering alone.

I want to leave everything familiar in the imperial capital, go to a place that no one knows, and feel what it's like to let go of what I love.

It's inevitable that he will let go of Wen orange.

Over the years, all the feelings have been given to her.

So when we retaliate Wen Zhiyuan, we can be so ruthless.

Now, he has done everything he can for orange.

Leng Yiyan believes that Wen Cheng won't need his love either.

The cigarette that Wen Cheng sent to her lips was blown out by the wind. She looked at it and then dropped her hand. But she said solemnly: "Yan Zi, if you need anything in the future, you can speak at any time as long as I can."

Leng Yi Yan thin lips slightly Yang, there is a moment he almost blurted out that sentence.

Can you try to love me!

However, reason eventually prevailed. Leng Yiyan swallowed this sentence, but raised his eyebrows wantonly, "with you, our friendship is not in vain!"

Then, Leng Yiyan turns around and sees the fourth brother waiting for them outside the cabin. He staggers and nods in the direction of the plane. "Go ahead, don't let them wait too long, or the elder brother will scold me again!"

Wen Cheng nodded, intended to take the cigarette to the plane and then discard it, but Leng Yiyan spread out her palm, "give me the cigarette butt, I'll go out and throw it directly."

"Thank you!"

Wen Cheng doesn't think much and puts the cigarette in his heart. Leng Yiyan just looks at the direction of the plane. When he detects Wen Cheng's action, he immediately clenches his fingers.

This action, let his finger through the gap of Wen orange fingertip, firmly grasp in the palm.

Her hands were very thin and cold. It was the first time he took her hand in this way after they met again.

Wen orange was caught by his fingers, his face was stunned, instinctively want to pull out, but she quickly hesitated.

She did not disturb, eyes fell on each other's hands.

If this way can make him feel better, Wen Cheng doesn't think it's a big deal.

When Leng Yiyan turned his head, he pursed his lips apologetically, "sorry, I didn't notice!"

Wen Cheng smiles, "it's OK, I'll go first."

"Well, goodbye!"

Goodbye, girl of my youth.

Goodbye, my dream bride.

Goodbye, the only one I've ever loved.

I love you, but I can only stop here!

Leng Yiyan stands in the same place and stares at Wen Cheng's figure on the plane. He slowly closes his eyes and shows a relieved smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's a lifelong regret, mostly.