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When I pushed open the glass door, Aven, who had already left earlier, suddenly ran back and panted as he called out to me, "Yi Shanshan, when you marry the Mr. Gao, don't ever send me a wedding invitation. I just thought about it, that feeling shouldn't be too pleasant.

"Hmm?"

Aven, who was standing at the bottom of the fourth floor, raised his head and laughed lightly: "Don't think too much. If I didn't love him so much, how could I have cared about him for so many years, guarding this place that's about to be demolished, just because he might pass by and sit inside for a while, telling me about the pain he's hiding in his heart? "

I nodded slowly. I should have known better.

"To be able to see the person I love reaping happiness and having the real happyending, to me, my thirtieth birthday can be considered complete." Goodbye, I wish you well. " Aven waved his hand and retreated.

I thanked her from the bottom of my heart, "Aven, thank you for loving Gao Kan. I will definitely make him happy."

"You have to!" "Goodbye."

Aven ran off and disappeared into the crowd.

I have never seen her again in the Town Village. As she was updating, the woman had a pair of twins, and I was at the hospital doing a test tube baby operation.

I asked Gao Kan, who accompanied her, if he could call her "Wen" when she gives birth to a daughter in the future.

Gao Kan immediately said, "Yun Cheng Zhang Yuwen, this meaning, isn't it?"

"Well, I want my daughter to be as free as the clouds, flying in the sky."

"Wife, you're so awesome. You're so knowledgeable even with a name." Gao Kan giggled and kissed my cheeks, then suddenly remembered something, and said: "I used to have a friend who was called that. However, she had lost contact with me for a long time, and she was the one who told me the meaning of this word."

"What a coincidence." "No," I said.

"Yeah, let's go in." Gao Kan held my hand and walked into the main doctor's office.

Maybe Gao Kan would never know that at the lowest point of his life, the woman who seemed to have unintentionally been his target of confiding to him had also loved him deeply, regardless of the cost.

No matter what, I am grateful to the Aven, so I might as well treat it as a memorial to remind me that I love someone so much for the rest of my life.

Of course, that was in the future.

At this very moment, I was still standing in front of the door of Lucky's house and had already thought of a way to get back at Gao Kan. No matter what happened, he would never be able to escape, so I printed his name into my account book.

Little Wang's phone call came through very quickly. I silently prayed that he hadn't left yet.

"Director Yi, what's wrong?"

"Where are you?"

"Master ran a red light. We were stopped by the traffic police."

"Listen to me. No matter where you are right now, hurry over here immediately and find a KTV called Lucky. I'll be waiting for you there."

"Ah?" What happened? "

"Stop talking nonsense. Right, bring along the 'obedient medicine' that you spoke of last time."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" You want. Put Director Gao down? "

Well, yes, put him down.

Not for sleeping with him, but for his cell phone.

The KTV was pretty well decorated on the outside, but it was much more worn out inside. There was no soundproofing at all. As soon as he pushed open the door, he could hear all kinds of different songs. Naturally, there would be the wails and howls of drunk people.

The year was approaching. Many people were resting during the holidays. KTV's business was not bad. In the corridor and on the stairs, it was filled with people.

He walked up to the VIP private room on the third floor. Only then did the deafening sound somewhat subside.

Following Aven Uncle's instructions, I walked to the last room.

Through the gap between the door and the door, they could see Gao Kan sitting alone in the huge room. He only turned on a small dim light, and the jukebox's screen was flickering as he played a song. He had the microphone in one hand and a cigarette that was about to burn between his fingers.

"... "I only know that I'm used to hugging you for too long. I'm afraid that if I lose you, my hands will start to tremble. I still remember the gentleness of your face on the left hand side, which comes from the warmth of your pillow."

"... I also remember that day when I was begging with my face, shaking my right arm, and broke up just like that. From that day onwards, I did not differentiate between the two, and from that day on, I mixed up with both left and right, and even changed my habits, and I couldn't even breathe properly. But you left and scattered around, from that day on I fell in love with my left hand, and from that day on I hated my right hand, so why don't I have the strength to catch this spark tightly?

He did not know how many times he sang like this, but his voice had already become hoarse. However, he was still singing very seriously and in a daze.

It really was a "Left and Right Hands" human meat cycling machine.

The Aven said that Gao Kan was always like this. He would usually sing for more than an hour, drink some water, and then go to sleep. He would leave at dawn the next day.

As for why he had fallen in love with this KTV, it was because he had left Aven's milk tea shop that night and heard the song, "It must be that kind of feeling like being struck by lightning," the Aven described. Then, he stood outside the chartered room with an umbrella for more than an hour.

I knew nothing of what the Aven had said because when Gao Kan returned home that day, his mood was no different from before. There was nothing wrong with it.

Other than me being bullied and losing control of his emotions, Gao Kan had always controlled himself very well. It was just like now, in this room that no one knew of, when he was alone, wiping away his thoughts, repeatedly digesting the pain in his heart.

Without Zhou Jin, his last trustworthy friend was gone.

Did he have to persevere for the rest of his life?

When Aven asked me if I was willing to let go of him and let him stay with another woman, I finally admitted "No."

As the saying goes, don't fall in the same pit three times.

But I've only fallen down twice. This time, whether I fell in or pulled him out, I've already made up my mind. I will not let go even if I die!

"Clang clang," A waiter who had communicated beforehand came and knocked on Gao Kan's door.

It was some time before he opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Gao. This is our KTV's special gift for New Year." The waiter handed the tray over to Gao Kan, and two tall glasses filled with his usual lemon juice.

Well, the one we used to like.

"Thank you." Gao Kan looked exhausted, but he did his best to squeeze out a smile to give it to the sweet-looking little sister.

He was probably thirsty, and as he closed the door, he brought juice to his mouth, unaware of the trap.

Other than these despicable methods, I don't know of any other more direct and quick way to get close to Gao Kan. At this age, even I wouldn't be as thick-skinned as someone 21 or 22 years old, not caring about sticking anything on him.

Five minutes later, the waiter knocked on the door again, but there was no response. After telling me, she left with the tip.