Chapter 5689.1

Chuanlinggu watched Zhang Yiyun's back disappear in his sight. Two lines of hot tears rolled across his face. He roared silently and hit the wall several times. His flesh cracked and his hand bones were almost broken.

Then, he walked along the road of Zhang Yiyun, slowly and seriously.

I've walked the road you've gone through. I've stepped over your tears. I can't catch up with your back.

He walked very slowly. He was the only one in the empty corridor. The sound of his faltering and disordered footsteps echoed, which seemed empty and lonely. It was like the mountains in my hometown when I was a kid, and I used this kind of empty and lonely echo to answer him.

Chuanlinggu walked around the corner with his head down and saw a pair of feet. The shoes on those feet were very familiar. He thought for a moment and remembered that it was the first money he got in England to buy.

In fact, it was bought for Zhang Yiyun, but there was no way and no face to send it out.

Later, this pair of shoes was discovered by roshman, and it became Rothman's. Rothman has been reluctant to wear, only in such occasions will wear.

So, after three years, this pair of shoes is still brand new. Although it is not worth much, it is of great significance.

Chuanlinggu suddenly felt a shock. He looked up, and roshman was looking at him with complicated eyes. The look made him want to dodge and escape.

He was like a child who had done something wrong. His fists were clenched tightly, and he did not dare to give out the atmosphere.

Now, chuanlinggu remembers that the shoes are the only gift he "gave" to roshmann in addition to his wedding ring. Ironically, it was not for her.

Think of here, chuanlinggu suddenly very guilty, very uncomfortable.

Over the past few years, he has been suffering from the guilt of Zhang Yiyun, but he has turned a blind eye to the pain and suffering of another woman who deeply loves him, and to her silence and waiting.

Now, it is two points of guilt, double suffering, let him remorse unceasingly.

He has been sorry for a woman who loves her, how can he be sorry for another one?

"Are you crying? Are you okay? What can I do for you? I think you've been away for so long. I'm afraid you'll follow me. Are you ok? Ah, your hand, how's your hand? Show me... "

Rocheman's words are very careful, as if for fear of stimulating Dao Chuanling valley.

She has always been so careful to maintain this difficult, but also in the shadow of Zhang Yiyun abnormal love.

For this love, she did everything she could to become the despised little three. She did not have to pay less than Zhang Yiyun, and she could no longer let chuanlinggu take out her heart and lungs like Zhang Yiyun.

She understood all this, but pretended not to see it.

Chuanlinggu reluctantly squeezed out a smile. He shrunk his hand and made his expression as calm as possible: "it's OK. I just accidentally rubbed it. It's just a little skin injury. It's OK. Let's go back."

Rothman opened his mouth and said nothing more.

Just now she has seen Zhang Yiyun leave and now she sees chuanlinggu again. This is definitely not an accident! She saw the concealment and confusion in chuanlinggu's eyes, but she still could only pretend to be confused and pretend that she didn't know anything.

In a trance, roshman felt her hands warm. She looked up and saw that chuanlinggu was holding her hand. Her eyes showed the warmth and warmth rarely seen in ordinary days.

The eyes are soft and warm, there is not much pain and resentment, not much struggle and suffering, some are just thick love.

"Shiman, you've been working hard for years. Thank you. If it wasn't for you, I would still be a poor boy with nothing. Thank you for your love over the years. Now I think I can put it down. In the future, I can't guarantee that I don't have Zhang Yiyun in my heart, but I will try my best to love you. "

Chuanlinggu gently rubbed the back of roshman's hand, and a warm current flowed through his heart. He cried, but the tears on his face were the tears of happiness.

She waited too long for this moment.

The drum beat of the dance music in the venue was rapid and cheerful. Many people who were suppressed by the heavy pressure of work and life in ordinary days were shouting and writhing on the dance floor, showing indulgence and even a sense of madness.

Don't get drunk tonight, you can't help feeling deep.

Ye Wuqian was alone in the sofa drinking wine. Zhang Yiyun went out. Ye Wuque knew that she was upset, but he knew that Zhang needed to be alone, so he didn't go out with him.

Xiaozhu and Meile have nothing to talk about. They have already gone out to contact other students.

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

A very magnetic baritone rings in the ear, ye wumi lifts his eyelids, and sees Zuo Mingding standing there, laughing at people and animals.

He held two glasses of champagne in his hand. Seeing ye Wuwu's glass empty, he raised it and showed a kind smile.

Ye Wumian's eyelids pick. He and Zuo Mingding's younger brother Zuo Mingfei are at odds over Jiang Jingbai's business. Now Zuo Mingding comes to the door and he guesses what Zuo Mingding's going to do."Thank you! Please have a seat. After all, you are the organizer of this class reunion. "

Ye Wumian gets up to take the goblet from Zuo Mingding's hand and smiles with kindness. However, his tone is not so hot, which points out the identity of Zuo Mingding's party organizer.

The implication is: it's you who want to sit here. I have no reason to refuse, but it doesn't mean I welcome you here.

Ye Wuqi casually puts the champagne on the table, cocks his legs, looks right, and looks at Zuo Mingding with questioning eyes, as if he is waiting for the following of Zuo Mingding.

He knew that Zuo Mingding didn't come to add wine to him. He was not a waiter.

Zuo Mingding also saw Ye Wuqian's defensive posture, so he sipped a sip of champagne, put it down and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye is really young and promising, young talent, good-looking, elegant and elegant. No wonder our beautiful Yiyun will be captured by you."

Zuo Mingding chuckles. At first, he praises all the leaves. It's hard for people to have a bad feeling when they have a good attitude.

Ye Wuxiang was not so elated by the other party's words. He was still a little wary: "thank you for your praise. Compared with Mr. Zuo, I'm not a young talent at all. I'm also very honored to be favored by Yiyun. Mr. Zuo's mention of this is not without fear. "

"Ha ha, Mr. Ye, you are serious." Zuo Mingding chuckled: "Mr. Ye is serious. In fact, I don't have any other meaning to say so. I just express my admiration. You know, when Yi Yun was at school, she was the dream lover of countless students.

Now, this beautiful flower has fallen on Mr. Ye's hand. I can only wish you well. I believe Yiyun will be very happy. "