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It is said that they are all Shuiyue’s favorite and haven’t eaten for a long time. Seeing her happily eating and having fun, Mu Junqian was naturally infected, and let her drag him around in the noisy night market Walking around, I didn't feel tired at all.

When Shuiyue finally yelled to death and couldn't eat any more, the two of them looked at each other and laughed, the unprecedented ease and comfort filled their hearts.

Shen Shaohan was still heartbroken for Shuiyue's polite refusal. Although he could pretend to be calm and relieved in front of Shuiyue, he still couldn't restrain his longing for her when he was alone.

I often drive the car to the downstairs of Shuiyue's apartment without realizing it, and sit quietly in the car, staring straight at Shuiyue's window in a daze, sitting for hours.

Of course, these water moons are totally unknown.

That night, he still couldn't get rid of this loneliness and longing, so he parked his car across the road from Shuiyue Apartment again, and lit a cigarette in the dark.

The red cigarette butt flickered on and off, the smoking man frowned, his handsome face was like a statue, he sat silently in the car, still looking at the window.

It's dark, she's not at home, she must be with Gan at this moment, they are tasting sweet love, Shuiyue must be very happy.

I don't know how long he sat there, his nerves seemed to be numb, he still couldn't bear to leave, a car drove up in the distance in a trance, and he saw the bright and domineering headlights from a distance, Shen Shaohan narrowed his eyes, his nerves also tensed tight.

Sure enough, the car stopped downstairs of Shuiyue's apartment as promised, the bright street lights illuminated the domineering silver-gray color extremely coldly, a tall figure walked out of the driver's cab, exuding the aura of a king from top to bottom.

Sure enough, the car stopped downstairs of Shuiyue's apartment as promised, the bright street lights illuminated the domineering silver-gray color extremely coldly, a tall figure walked out of the driver's cab, exuding the aura of a king from top to bottom.
He walked to the other side, opened the car door, and gently stretched out his hand to pull out a delicate figure with a graceful figure, fluttering skirt, and long hair flowing and flowing in the breeze.

Shen Shaohan watched from a distance, he knew clearly that those two people were Mu Junqian and Shuiyue.

I saw Mu Junqian hugging Shuiyue considerately, and sent her to the door of the apartment. The two of them interlocked their fingers, and they were still reluctant to say goodbye when they parted.

Just as Shuiyue turned around and was about to leave, Mu Junqian grabbed her, gently pulled her into his arms again, and the two figures overlapped tightly.

Then their lips touched and glued together without thinking, with affection for a long time.

Shen Shaohan looked at the sweet and ambiguous scene, his beautiful Danfeng eyes showed a look of pain, his big hands were clenched tightly, and the blue veins were obviously protruding, which can reflect the great forbearance he endured.

Even though I knew that they were in love, even though I knew they would hug and kiss, and even though I was prepared for the worst in my heart, when I saw everything for real, I still couldn't face it, and it was still painful.

He slammed his fists on the steering wheel to vent the aimless pain in his heart, leaned back on the seat weakly, and closed his eyes tightly.

Suddenly, something poured into the eye sockets, and gently slid down the corners of the eyes, dripping on the leather seat, leaving a shallow water mark.

For Shen Shaohan, this night was destined to be painful and embarrassing. Finally, he could no longer control his emotions. He quickly changed gears and stepped on the accelerator hard. The Ferrari roared and disappeared into the silent night.

Back home, as soon as he stepped into the hall, Shen Shaohan saw Shen Ruolin with a worried face. Seeing him come back with a dark face, Ruolin asked reluctantly: "Shaohan, do you have something on your mind?"

Shen Shaohan glanced at Shen Ruolin, didn't say anything, went upstairs with a cold expression, left the worried Shen Ruolin behind, and ignored Shen Ruolin's words of concern behind her back.

Back in the room, put away the bath water, throw your tired body into the oversized bathtub, and let the water in the shower pour down from your head.

The warm water washes over his naked skin, his well-proportioned figure is firm without a trace of fat, and is extremely alluring.

He closed his eyes tightly, with rushing water flowing in his ears, and his thoughts flew far away.

After a long time, he got up, put on his bathrobe and went out.Lit up a cigarette again, walked into the terrace, how could I not let go of the chaotic emotions of tonight.

"knocking"

The door was knocked lightly, before Shen Shaohan could answer, someone outside pushed the door open, and it was Shen Ruolin who came, with a glass of milk in the tray in her hand.

Ruolin looked at her younger brother on the terrace, sighed lightly, and shook her head.

In fact, Ruolin guessed some of Shen Shaohan's troubles, and she had reminded Shen Shaohan many times before intentionally or unintentionally.

Even so, it made her see what she least wanted to see. Now that Shaohan was like this, Ruolin could already imagine the development and current situation of the matter.

Walking into the terrace, he patted Shen Shaohan on the shoulder lightly: "Shaohan, your elder sister understands what's on your mind, but you have to learn to accept it and know how to make choices. This is something you have to go through. If you walk there, you will have a brighter future."

"Ruolin, can we not talk about this?" Shen Shaohan said solemnly.

"Okay, don't talk about it, just be obedient, drink the milk, and go to bed early." Shen Ruolin ordered gently.

Shen Shaohan listened to his sister's words, but ignored them, and continued to look at the vast sky, puffing out the smoke one after another, with his brows furrowed and his face full of melancholy.

Shen Ruolin couldn't stand it anymore, snatched the cigarette from his hand, snuffed it out in the ashtray, and then said in a slightly reprimanded tone: "Shaohan, you can't do this, you can't be so decadent just because of a woman." It's not worth it."

Shuiyue is very good, Ruolin knows this very well, but when it conflicts with protecting her younger brother from harm, Ruolin will choose the latter without hesitation, after all Shaohan is her dearest and most beloved younger brother.

Unexpectedly, her words hurt Shen Shaohan's heart even more, he said loudly: "Ruo Lin, I forbid you to say that about her, in my eyes, she is the most worthy girl, do you understand?"

"But she doesn't love you after all, why do you torture yourself like this?"

Shen Ruolin refused to relax in the slightest, pressing every step of the way, although she knew that doing so was inhuman, even cruel.

But after all, she didn't want to see Shen Shaohan suffer any more, so she wanted to take this opportunity to completely smash the remaining hope in his heart, leaving no room for it, and acted like an early death and early rebirth.

Shen Shaohan turned his head fiercely, looked at Shen Ruolin with pain in his eyes, Ruolin told the truth that he didn't want to accept at the bottom of his heart, and he tried his best to anesthetize his thoughts for the past few days.

But when Ruo Lin said it mercilessly, his heart was severely torn. Yes, he had to admit that even though he loved Shuiyue deeply, it was still because of flowing water and ruthless love. .

Shuiyue doesn't love him, she only regards him as a friend in her heart, and there is another man hidden in her heart, and that man is still his best friend.

No matter how unwilling Shen Shaohan was to accept that domineering and domineering guy—Mu Junqian, it was an unchangeable fact after all.

"Enough, Ruolin, I want to be alone for a while, is that okay?" Shen Shaohan said weakly.

Shen Ruolin looked at him helplessly, and wanted to say something else, but finally swallowed the words on her lips, and only said something to let him rest early, then walked out, closed the door quietly, and gently Sigh, sobbing endlessly.

Finally, the room returned to calm again. Shen Shaohan fell on the big bed and covered his body with the velvet quilt. The soft and slippery quilt tightly wrapped his long body.

It seems that only in this way can we find the source of warmth, find the support of the soul, and fill the emptiness of the soul.Only then can I truly feel that he is still alive
But only he can understand the pain in his heart. That beautiful little face keeps appearing in his mind, and he can't shake it off. This night is destined to be sleepless
Mu Junqian gently pushed the door open and walked into the villa. Because of his aunt's arrival, he has recently returned to Fengqiao Courtyard every night at the request of his grandfather. :
But tonight, in order to accompany Shuiyue, I came back late, worried that I would affect those who had already rested, so my steps were very light.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa, obviously waiting for him who came back late.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?" Mu Jungan walked to Xia Shuyi's side and said respectfully.

Xia Shuyi gently stroked the hair of one of her sons, and said with a smile, "Ganer, Mom is waiting for you."

"Wait for me? What are you waiting for me to do?" Mu Jungan looked puzzled.

"Ganer, Mom has something to ask you."

"Mom, let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to say, it's so late."

Mu Junqian felt even more strange seeing his mother's serious appearance, and wanted to know what his mother was going to say to him, but it was already late at night and it was really inappropriate to talk.

"No, Gan'er, Mom won't be able to sleep if I don't ask clearly tonight." Xia Shuyi stubbornly flirted with her son.

Seeing his mother's amused look, Mu Jun smiled dryly and said, "Okay, mom, I'm afraid of you, so tell me, I'll just listen."

After the mother persuaded her son, Xia Shuyi came to her senses and hurriedly asked: "Ganer, Mom asked you, what happened to the 'Miss Charity' that day, who was that girl? What is your relationship with her?"

Faced with Xia Shuyi's sudden question, Mu Junqian was a little surprised, and without thinking about it, he knew that Wan Qing must have said something to his mother.

He frowned, and said lightly, "Mom, you think too much, and you have nothing. How did Wan Qing, a girl, learn to tell tales." After speaking, a trace of displeasure appeared on Mu Jungan's face.

"Ganer, why do you say that about Wan Qing? You gave someone else the title of 'Miss Charity' in front of Wan Qing. How can Wan Qing have any face? She just told me behind her back, she didn't say anything about it." Crying and fussing. From my point of view, Wanqing is a rare and generous girl." Xia Shuyi favored Cheng Wanqing in every word.