Chapter 325

Song Jiangcheng stood stiff, listening to the whispering voice in his ear, and his fingertips gradually became cold.

He trembled and asked, "did you like Songjiang City, even if it was just a little heart."

When the voice did not know, song Jiangcheng's voice was a little trembling, as if the drowning man wanted to grasp the only straw.

For so many years, song Jiangcheng has been deeply in love with Shiyin. It is impossible to say that he has never dreamed of being with Shiyin.

But he has been reluctant to force the voice, hope to use tender and care to let the voice can be moved, can love himself, but he forgot, moved does not mean love.

In other words, he is just deceiving himself, preferring to hold an illusory possibility, rather than really and timely voice confession.

When the voice drunk, but the words are still very clear: "how can I like him, I like the people, from the beginning to the end is you."

Song Jiangcheng only felt that there was a dull thunder ring, which shocked his mind. His voice was like the sharpest knife, which cut through his illusion that he had been hiding his ears and stealing the bell.

"Do you know he likes you? No, he loves you, very, very much Song Jiangcheng tries to keep her eyes wide open to stop the tears from falling, but the liquid doesn't seem to be obedient. Drop by drop, it falls into Shi Yin's hair, and a few drops fall on Shi Yin's face, which makes her frown.

"I know..." When the voice murmured, sighed, as if very sad.

"What I love is Che Yuli. I know he likes me in Jiangcheng, but I can't give him any response. I just hope that one day he can put down his obsession and find his own happiness, so I can rest assured."

She moved and held song Jiangcheng closer: "I'm sorry for him, but it's emotional Really can't force, I can't persuade myself to give up you

Song Jiangcheng's heart is colder. Originally, he and his voice are very close to each other, listening to her heart. This picture is a scene that song Jiangcheng dare not dream of.

Now when it really happens, it is in such a situation that Shi's voice tells us that he is deeply sorry for him and that he has a deep love for Che Yuli.

What is more difficult than being a secret lover? I'm afraid it's when a secret lover is exposed to the last bubble of hope in his heart.

It turns out that He has become the voice of emotional obstacles, become one of the reasons for her sad.

After murmuring his true words, she fell asleep again with her voice on Song Jiangcheng's shoulder, but her hand still hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid that the person holding him would run away.

However, song Jiangcheng knows that this dependence of Shi phonetic is not given to him, but another man.

Song Jiangcheng closed his eyes painfully. His heart was like being pricked by countless needles. He clenched his fist and breathed gently.

Ming Ming, it was he who first met the voice of Shi. Why did Che Yuli really wake up in less than a year to get the heart of Shi phonetic.

And at the beginning, he himself sent the voice to Che's home and to Che Yu. Thinking of song Jiangcheng, he wanted to kill himself.

"Voice, I met you first. What's good about that cheyuli? Yes, he's handsome and rich, but he doesn't know how to cherish you. He He can't compare with my love for you

Song Jiangcheng murmured to himself. He had been used to guarding his voice for so many years. If he wanted to leave him to another man one day, he simply did not know how to spend the rest of his life.

Looking at the voice lying in her arms, her face was so close that she could smell the sweetness and wine in her breath. Song Jiangcheng seemed to have drunk wine too. He felt dizzy and couldn't help leaning down towards her red lips.

At the moment when he was about to meet him, he stopped, and his eyes were twinkling with pain and struggle. How he wanted to kiss so recklessly, and tell me all his missing and deep love in the past few years.

But he did not want to, when the voice sleep ignorance, small face full of trust.

Song Jiangcheng asked softly, "phonetics, in fact You also like me a little bit. Even if you regard me as someone else, you can sleep so well beside me. In your mind, I am also a trustworthy person, right? "

Song Jiangcheng knows nothing about how insecure his voice is and how alert he is to everything because of his family's misfortune and his boyfriends' betrayal and his ups and downs in the entertainment industry in recent years.

At the moment, she just doesn't like his real voice, but she doesn't like his real voice.

After all, song Jiangcheng didn't have the heart to take advantage of others' danger. He didn't want to. When he didn't want to, the little trust in people in his heart disappeared again. He only hoped that she could live a happy life.Stiff for a long time, song Jiangcheng opened his eyes again and slowly released his palm. His deep eyes were full of gray loss and helplessness.

As song turned around, he carefully lifted his blanket and put it on the sofa.

"Voice..." Staring at the quiet voice of sleeping face, song Jiangcheng gently called a long eyebrow, with a little pain: "because of me, let you trouble?"

"If you are distressed by my love, then I choose to leave and no longer disturb your life." Song Jiang Cheng holds the head of voice when holding, say gently.

The person in front of him is his beloved girl, but his beloved has already lived in his heart, and his meaningless struggle will only make his voice more painful.

In that case, he Choose to let go.

If you want to suffer, let him suffer alone. He just wants to see the innocent smile of the one you love.

"Voice, voice, I really like you very much. From the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you." Song Jiangcheng painful frown tip, affectionately looking at the voice of the cheek, murmuring confession.

The index finger picked up a wisp of hair on the side of his face. Song Jiangcheng hung his head, closed his eyes and gently dropped a kiss on the tip of his hair. Then he got up and left without looking back.

Voice, from now on, I will not disturb your life.