"Mengying, Mengying."

In the evening, song huaishuang, who estimates that Zhao Mengying is almost asleep, knocks on the door. She specially prepares a relatively remote but quiet room for Zhao Mengying to rest.

In the room, it's quiet. Song huaishuang knocks for a while, but he doesn't hear the news coming from inside. Suddenly, he feels a thump in his heart and pushes the door open in a hurry.

Inside the room, an empty piece, the quilt on the bed is stacked neatly, in the empty room, you can't see half a person at all.

Song huaishuang's face changed, and he took two deep breaths. He pressed down his anger and asked, "didn't I ask you to look at the guest room? Where has she been

Zhao Mengying is not in the right mood. She is a girl from a family, and she is not willing to go back to her rented place. Where can she go! Song huaishuang doesn't dare to think about it.

"Madame. I don't know. I've just been there. " The servant was so anxious that she didn't know how the people in the guest room disappeared after such a short time.

"Go to the housekeeper and get the punishment." Related to Zhao Mengying's safety, song huaishuang's voice is cold to the bone, which means more involvement to the servants.

Ding.

At this time, song huaishuang's mobile phone suddenly lights up and receives a new message: "huaishuang, I'm sorry, I left without saying a word to you. I want to go to relax, don't look for it or read it."

After coming out, she wandered aimlessly in the street. When Zhao Mengying came back to her senses, she realized that she had come to the bridge unconsciously, where she met Han Yi for the first time in city A.

Revisiting the old place, the scenery is still the same, but the mood is completely different, and earth shaking changes have taken place. Zhao Mengying grasps the handrail, her eyes stay on the surface of the lake, full of reluctance and despair.

After a long time, she had a new action. She took out her mobile phone and edited the short message. After the message was sent out, Zhao Mengying took a deep breath, turned off the phone, pulled out the phone card, broke it into two pieces, and threw it into the river. In this way, she said goodbye to her stupid past.

It starts here and ends here.

Goodbye, once stupid myself, goodbye, Han Yi. Goodbye, once love.

Song huaishuang immediately dials the phone, but she can't get through to Zhao Mengying. She is very anxious. Because she has just received Zhao Mengying's short message, she forces herself to calm down.

Meng Ying suddenly left, just don't want to be found by anyone. Thinking about the things she said, song huaishuang has a little more heartache for her. She just hopes that she can sort out her mood and return soon.

It was a pale, weeping face, not beautiful, but deeply concerned about Han Yi's heart, making him sleep and food difficult.

Song Huaichun coldly looks at Han Yi as if he has lost his soul. His disdain deepens. When he gets hold of it, he doesn't know how to cherish it. When he loses it, he repents.

Man, if there is not a good thing.

Song Huaichun thinks so. Her smile doesn't change. She even gives suggestions to Han Yi, who is in disorder. She guesses where Zhao Mengying might go: "she should go to find song huaishuang. They have a good relationship. As we all know, you might as well call song huaishuang and ask about it."

Han Yi rubbed his brow wearily and said, "I can't get through to her phone. It's estimated that I'm black."

"If this is the case, it means that Zhao Mengying has really gone to song huaishuang. You can relax in her place." Song Huaichun is playing with his fingernails.

The other party's anxious mood did not infect her at all.

Han Yi picked his hair impatiently and worried. Before getting the exact news from Zhao Mengying, he couldn't put down his mind.

Seeing this, song Huaichun's eyes flashed. He got up and reached the man's thigh. With his slender arm around the man's neck, he asked in a coquettish voice, "Han Yi, do you really don't like Zhao Mengying?"

Han Yi's first thought is not to enjoy, but to push it down. Without warning, song Huaichun plummets down on the ground, and his silly eyes haven't returned to his mind for a long time.

This is Han Yi, the first time that she has resisted her approach so much!

Han Yi looks at his palm in a daze. After this unconscious action comes out, he himself is shocked. He dare not think about going down. He hastily pulls song Huaichun up: "sorry, I'm not in a good mood. You go back first."

Song Huaichun patted the dust on his buttocks. In a pair of big eyes, he asked plaintively, "you also said that you didn't feel any sense of Zhao Mengying. You were too anxious without her news for a while."

Han Yi pressed his aching eyebrows and refused to give up his last argument: "how to say, she has been my girlfriend for such a long time. I will worry that she is normal."

Huaichun is more like himself.



Yue Jinnan came back at about nine o'clock. What happened in the villa, he first learned through the housekeeper: "don't be too anxious. Zhao Mengying is a rational adult and will be OK."

"I know, just can't let go." Song huaishuang sighed and filled a bowl of soup for Yue Jin Nan: "when she left, I shouldn't have agreed. Han Yi is really a heartless son of a bitch."Even hard to calculate, a single mind for his good girl, he knows whether he missed such a good girl.

Yue Jinnan was a little jealous: "her Zhao Mengying is not a three-year-old child. When she makes a decision, she knows in her heart. If you stop her, you can stop her."

Even if the other party is song huaishuang's good friend, someone who is careful doesn't want song huaishuang to focus on Zhao Mengying's affairs. He just wants song huaishuang to be full of heart and eyes. He is the only one!

What's more, you can say that Yue Jinnan's EQ is terrible sometimes. Song huaishuang is worried about Zhao Mengying. This guy has two words. Song huaishuang can be happy, but it's strange to see him!

"Eat, you." Song huaishuang refuses to communicate with Yue Jinnan. She is afraid that she will not just worry about Zhao Mengying!

Yue Jinnan didn't think that he was wrong. He argued: "huaishuang, you can't be unhappy because I told you the truth. You should dare to face the reality."

Song huaishuang took a deep breath, but he didn't smile: "I've always dared to face the reality. Otherwise, how can I be strong enough to live till now?"

Yue Jinnan choked, sat down gray and ate seriously. He could see that when song huaishuang was in a bad mood, his kung fu was not so good.