An shengxia is not narcissistic yet. She feels that she can easily change her choice of cold night.
I don't want to show it even if I have something to give up.
bar.
In a hidden private room.
"Mr. Leng, I hear you have a plane ticket to leave." Rao is thin night cold, also incomparably surprised, a little excited to ask, "have you confirmed?"
"Of course." The cold night sneered and nodded, "I've fixed the ticket. I'll leave at that time."
"Does an shengxia know about this?" Miao Miao asked anxiously.
Immediately, the atmosphere condenses.
Cold night did not answer positively.
If an shengxia wants to know, there are many ways to know.
But you can never wake up a person who pretends to be stupid.
"You are in China and have been living on her side. If you want to leave, you should say hello?" Miaomiao kindly explained.
"I will." Cold night is just a slight nod, but very perfunctory.
"Some people, if destined to go, it's better not to appear!" Miaomiao is very angry to see the attitude of the cold night.
"I don't have to let her know." Besides, even if an shengxia knows, what can he do? Cold night droops the canthus of the eye, then holds up the wine cup, "drank this cup, I have something to go first."
"Mr. Leng, because you are very similar to my best friend, this wine is a farewell wine. It's very difficult to meet again in the future." Cold in the thin night, low in tone.
"If there is fate, we'll see you again." Cold night frowned, "so Mr. Bo, do you believe in fate?"
"The funny thing is I don't believe it." Thin night cold indifferent shook his head, "because I this person, if you want anything, will try to grasp, unless that is what I don't want."
"Me too." After that, the cold night buckles the wine glass and turns around to leave.
"Between them, what's the matter?" Bo Yehan looked at Miaomiao awkwardly, "I heard that he would live in China, and they have begun to shift their focus to China."
"I'm not the worm in his stomach. How can I know what he thinks?" Miaomiao shrugs helplessly.
"Something must have happened, and an shengxia must know that Mr. Leng will leave." The only possibility is that an shengxia didn't stay, thin night cold pressed eyebrows, "you tell an shengxia, if she is not rare, later don't regret."
Miaomiao feels cold on his back when he hears the speech, so he immediately finds an shengxia.
"Anshengxia, are you still in the mood to eat now?" And eat so much? Miao Miao is also convinced, immediately pull open an Sheng Xia in the hands of the chopsticks, "Sheng Xia, you don't eat."
"What's the matter?" With a blank face, an shengxia chews the food in his mouth.
"He's going to leave. On a cold night, he's scheduled to leave. You really don't know about it?"
Miaomiao, judging from an shengxia's indifferent face, an shengxia must know.
"Well, I know, but it's his choice, so I should respect it." An shengxia nodded subconsciously, "is that what you want?"
"An shengxia, if you can really do it, it's OK, but if you will regret it later, you'd better try to keep it." Miao Miao hinted.
"So you think I should go and beg him?" An shengxia looks up and laughs, "people want to leave, why should I stay?"
"It's not a matter of losing face. If you don't try, how do you know what he thinks?" Miaomiao asked comfortingly.
"I don't need to know what he's thinking." "Why do you all think that I can keep him?" said an shengxia
In an shengxia's position, she has no reason and no need to stay in the cold night.
It's not a delicate relationship between them.
He was just as like as two peas in the same face as Quan Yao, which would affect her mood easily.
"Anshengxia, you are really like a stone, smelly and hard. Now people all over the world are worried about you, but you are not worried about yourself!" Miaomiao is angry.
Sitting at the table, an shengxia just continues to eat calmly. On the surface, there is nothing wrong.
It's cold at night. I come home from work as usual, still full of wine.
Turn on the light in the living room, but don't see an shengxia waiting on the sofa.
Seems not used to, cold night pulled a tie, and then sneer, this step by step up the stairs.
When passing through an shengxia's room, the man's step stops slightly.
Take a deep breath, cold night indifferent continue to move forward, quiet back to the guest room.
Lie on the comfortable big bed, cold night hand block in the brow.
No one knows what he's thinking at the moment.
"Uncle..." Dabai hesitated for a few minutes, and then pushed the door open. He only saw the man lying on the bed without saying a word. It seemed very painful. He should have drunk a lot of wine. That's what men do. When they socialize outside, they always have to drink. When they go home, they can show their true self.
Cold night curled up in bed, but after seeing Dabai, he sat up and looked at Dabai, as if by accident.
Generally speaking, little vernacular is more than big vernacular.
The cold night stares at Dabai and asks, "what do you want to say to me?"
Unless Dabai really wants to say something, he will not come to his room on purpose at such a time.
"Uncle, I heard that you are leaving..."
Since Dabai knows, anshengxia must know.
She just disdains to ask.
"Well." Cold night nodded slightly.
"When is the ticket?" Dabai asked curiously.
Also nervously grasped, own cuff.
"Tomorrow afternoon." Cold night reaches out and touches Dabai's head.
"Uncle, can you not go?" Dabai looks up and asks.
"Why?"
"I like my uncle..." said Dabai.
It also seems to be suppressing something.
"Because I'm like your daddy?" The man nodded clearly.
"That's one aspect." Dabai nodded deeply, "another reason is that I hope you can be with my mommy."
"Together?" Cold night sneers, can do these three words, actually very not easy.
"Some things are not as simple as you think." Kid, it's just a kid.
Cold night smile, "perhaps, to let you down."
"Uncle, don't go..." at first, Dabai was still very rational, but in the end, Dabai's eyes faintly wet.
Even a child knows that if we depart this time, we will never see each other again.
This truth must be clearer in an shengxia's mind.
Standing on the door panel, an shengxia leaned against the wall calmly, his mind was extremely chaotic.
Can he really... Go?