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Pei Zhijun looked at her for a moment.

Pei Qingcheng's decision is obviously shocked to him.

He looked at her for a long time: "because of yuziyue, or a child, or what?"

"All of them." Wrapped in a blanket, she said feebly, "all of these reasons."

"So, you decided?"

"Well, I've decided."

"However, according to my understanding of Ye's tiredness, he should not be so easy to let go."

"Now, not necessarily!" Pei Qingcheng mouth set off a bitter smile: "his first love is not back?"

"Well, are you jealous now?"

"Oh." She shook her head: "what else can I be jealous of? Ye and I are tired. We are doomed not to be together, and the biggest bond between us has been broken. "

She put her hand on her belly and laughed weakly.

"If ye doesn't let go, what should you do?"

"For one reason, it should be strong." "I killed his child, and I think that's enough to make him hate me," she said

She raised her head and looked at Pei Zhijun with a smile: "so, will no one reveal the real reason why children don't have it?"

"Just make up your mind. If you don't want to see ye tired, I can help you out."

"No, if you do this villain, I'm afraid there will be a great war between you." Pei Qingcheng lifted the blanket and stood up from the sofa: "brother, from today on, my only family member is you."

He looked at Pei Qingcheng with complicated eyes and held her hand in the palm: "forever."

"I'll go wash first," she said

It's the style of Pei Qingcheng.

Ye tired called her several times, but she didn't answer them.

We need to wait together, and we need to wait more to separate.

If you are in a hurry, you can't do anything.

After ye tired made the fourth call, she finally answered.

If he doesn't, he will probably come to Pei's.

Now is not the best time for her to have a showdown with him.

"Well." She's lazily watching TV.

"The phone is not around?" His voice is as gentle as ever. Pei Qingcheng can't help but wonder whether he treats yuziyue with the same tenderness or more gentleness?

"Well, I didn't hear that." "What's the matter?" she said casually

"I'll pick you up."

"Now?"

"Yes, now."

"Is it convenient for you?" Pei Qingcheng lowered the voice of the TV.

"Why not?"

"May I ask Miss Yu, not Miss Yu Qingqing, where does she live?"

"You know?"

Pei Qingcheng is very sensitive to feel that when she mentions yuziyue, Ye's tired voice immediately becomes more gentle.

She took a deep breath: "Ye Dong has searched all over the world for the people who have finally found them. I have no reason not to know. Many people are scrambling to tell me."

"Tilt, I will tell you the story between us, but it will take time."

"I don't need to know." She coldly refused: "Ye tired, I am not very comfortable today, if you want to pick me up, three days later."

The man is silent on the other end of the phone. Pei Qingcheng thinks he will say, I will come soon.

But, surprisingly, he agreed: "OK, three days later."

If it had been, I'm afraid one more second would not have been possible.

Today is different from the past.

She hung up the phone and looked at the TV with her knees in her arms.

Heart like a Salted Plum in salt water, astringent pain.

Why three days? She needs three days to buffer herself and ask herself whether she wants to do this.

On the first day, I asked myself if I could accept that my body, which had been defiled by others, would be tired with ye again.

The next day, I asked myself if I could make sure that ye was not blaming her for not protecting her children?

On the third day, I asked myself whether my mind was broad-minded or not.

Because of Yuzi's appointment, she, ye Tai, exists.

Therefore, he may love her, and he will not divorce her because of Yuzi's appointment.

However, can she bear the psychological gap that she thought was the only one in Ye's tired heart and became a substitute?

She asked herself for three days, and finally made a decision on the fourth day of the call.

"Will you be there in ten minutes?" she said softly on the phone? I see. You wait for me at the gate. I'll come out myself

Then, stand in front of the mirror and look at yourself.

The light pink shirt, white fishtail skirt and wrap skirt perfectly delineate her figure.She made up early and looked bright.

She laughed at herself and walked out of the room with her mobile phone in her hand.

She walked along the stone road of the garden to the gate, and ye was tired.

He was standing by the car, wearing a ragged cotton linen shirt and black slacks. In the early summer evening, he was more unforgettable because of his attractive male color.

Pei Qingcheng comes out of the gate with a smile and comes to Ye tired.

He didn't see him for more than a week, and his eyes were filled with the glory of the setting sun.

The man's eyes flashed over her empty hand: "didn't you take the bag?"

It's just that he didn't take the luggage. Anyway, Zhuang shengxiaomeng had it, but he didn't take it with him, which really surprised him.

Pei Qingcheng looks up at him. Her eyes are very deep. She hopes that her eyes will become a camera and take pictures of him at the moment.

But soon, she turned her eyes and fell somewhere behind him: "I'll talk to you. I don't need a bag."

The man looked down at her and thought, "talk about it?"

"Yes." She closed the shop smiling, leaning against his car: "today's sunset is very good, take a walk."

With that, she took the lead.

There is a small forest outside Pei's house. Beside the woods is a lake. The scenery is very beautiful.

In this sunset time for a walk, talking about cruel things, it seems that it will not feel too cruel.

The man quickly caught up with her and held her arm gently: "you are pregnant, don't walk so fast..."

the voice is still fading, his eyes subconsciously fall on her abdomen.

Today, she specially wore a fishtail skirt, which was very tight and thin enough to set off Pei Qingcheng's beautiful and slender figure.

Originally her stomach had been very protruding, very obvious pregnant smell.

But today, even the blind can see the changes in her body.

Ye's tired eyes move down. Naturally, he sees her high-heeled shoes.

I haven't worn such high-heeled shoes in my life. I haven't worn them before. Today, I've just worn them at the level of his eyebrows.

Ye's tired and bright black eyes fade away in an instant. His face is gloomy, and one hand gently clasps her wrist: "child..."

smart people don't need to say too clearly. Pei Qingcheng doesn't need to let Ye tired know what happened without a word.

She broke her wrist out of his and nodded with a calm smile: "what you see is the truth."

His eyes flickered slightly, and he could not distinguish joy and anger in the bloody sunset, but felt that the red glow covered his whole eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes, looked back at the horizon, and then turned to look at her, eyes shining, Pei Qingcheng did not know whether it was Shuiguang.

"Tilt, what happened to you?"

"As you can see." She is still light, as if to narrate a particularly common thing: "the child has not."

"What happened?"

"Nothing happened. I killed him."

It's really cruel to do this verb.

When Pei Qingcheng said the word, he accidentally bit his tongue.

Pain comes from the heart.

Ye's tired eyes are filled with manic uneasiness. His smile disappears on his lips. He clasps her wrist again. This time, with his strength, Pei Qingcheng feels the sharp pain from his wrist.

"Tell me the truth."

"I'm telling the truth." "I know what you're thinking. What do you think my brother did? If it was him, I would have lost my child when I was in Athens, not now. "

He looked at her deeply, and his eyes were like thorns, one by one into her heart: "do you think I will believe it? A man who loves his child so much will do it himself? "

"Love must be based on a certain foundation. Now this foundation no longer exists, so there is no need for him to exist." Pei Qingcheng's wrist is left to him.

The pain from the wrist to the whole body tells her that ye's anger at the moment can't control his emotions.

"What's the basis of that?"

"Your first love, miss yuziyue." Her lips rippled with self mockery and mean smile: "originally, I have been doing other people's copy, really honored."

Every word is extremely sarcastic, sarcastic and cool.

He stares at her with a little disappointment in his eyes: "I thought you would listen to my explanation."

"No need to explain." Pei Qingcheng pulled out his wrist from his palm and looked down at it. He held it red.

"Ye is tired." She breathed in pain: "today I came out to tell you that I want to divorce you."

"Reason."

"The reason is that I thought I was the first one in your heart, but I didn't expect to be a substitute for others, so I was very shameless and upset and wanted to leave you. But how can I leave you? Ye Dong, you cover the sky with one hand in Mo Cheng. Even if I escape to the ends of the earth, you will catch me back, so the only way is to cut off our deepest ties. " She pointed to her stomach: "you and my baby."In the setting sun, Ye's tired face turns white gradually, but his eyes become more and more black, forming a sharp contrast.

Pei Qingcheng can see that he is very disappointed with her, but there is still a trace of hope.

Since the cruel words have been exported, they can not be taken back.

With a sneer between her lips and teeth, she looked up at his dark eyes with pride: "Ye Dong, you never know what a woman is."

"What is it?" He repeated her words with a very wooden voice.

"The embodiment of jealousy." She looked at the lake not far away, shining like a gem under the rays of the sun.

"There is a volcano of jealousy hidden in every woman's heart. This has nothing to do with love. When the love that originally belongs to her is to be forcefully distributed to others, she has only one idea in her heart to destroy and destroy all that she and this man have." "Now, my volcano has erupted, destroying the nearby forest villages," she said, holding her arms

Her description is very picturesque, as if there was a volcano in front of her, and everything was out of control after the eruption.

She said that, turned to see ye tired, shrugged: "I said all this, I hope you don't think it is love, ye tired, I have never loved you, but I enjoy the love you gave me, but now this love is not unique, and I don't care to accept it again."

Facing the soft evening wind, she said with a smile: "Ye tired, please, let me go!"

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