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She did it on purpose.

After thinking for a while, He Yifan came to his own conclusion, this woman definitely said this on purpose, in order not to let him continue to pester him.

Thinking of this, He Yifan's heart surged with anger, this woman is really not simple, she can always stir up his anger with just a few words.

"I don't like Li Yuna anymore, I like someone else!" Every word of He Yifan seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, full of anger.

Shen Qianqing's heart thumped, her delicate brows frowned again, and she sighed slightly after a long time: "Sometimes letting others go is letting yourself go, don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"I just know that I want to get what I want." He Yifan stared at Shen Qianqing, as if trying to see through the thoughts she was trying to hide: "Shen Qianqing, do you understand what I mean?"

As always, domineering, with pressure that people can't look directly at, but Shen Qianqing just wants to sigh, when will this entanglement stop?

The late autumn wind was already chilling, and Shen Qianqing was still wearing a tube top wedding dress for the wedding. At this time, when she calmed down, she felt a chill all over her body. She couldn't help shivering, and her hands automatically hugged her shoulders. .

This was the first time He Yifan saw Shen Qianqing wearing a wedding dress, it was very beautiful, and suddenly he felt a little bit regretful, he never gave her a wedding nor gave her a chance to wear a wedding dress.

Looking at Shen Qianqing who was hugging his shoulders, He Yifan took off his suit jacket and wanted to put it on her, but touched the defense in her eyes, he was stunned and handed the clothes in his hand to her: "Just approve it later." , so as not to catch a cold."

After a little hesitation, Shen Qianqing took the clothes and draped them over her shoulders. She immediately felt much warmer. Looking at He Yifan who was standing aside with only a white shirt on, she said awkwardly, "Thank you."

"Do you have to be so polite to me?" He Yifan looked at the woman in front of him angrily, she was really loved and hated, but there was nothing he could do.

Shen Qianqing opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a while, she just wanted to express her gratitude, this He Yifan's temper really got worse and worse!

"Run away." He Yifan read these four words softly, and fixed his eyes on Shen Qianqing: "You can write a script like this."

"Ah?" Shen Qianqing looked at He Yifan suspiciously.

"Don't you always have a way to escape from me?"

Shen Qian looked at He Yifan angrily, and didn't know what to say for a while, when did this indifferent man learn to say such cold jokes.

Also, not funny at all.

Seeing Shen Qianqing angrily leaning against the wall without saying a word, He Yifan finally couldn't bear it, but he was concerned about Shen Qianqing's repeated actions during the period of time, but the anger in his heart could not be calmed down no matter what.

The cool autumn wind blew across the cheeks of the two people, and the rolled up autumn leaves floated to their feet. The veins of the leaves were clearly visible, which was completely different from the mood of the two people at this time.

Shen Qianqing didn't run away unexpectedly, maybe she didn't want to run away or thought she couldn't run away. At this time, she was wearing He Yifan's silver-gray suit jacket and leaning lazily against the wall, with her head slightly tilted back, her whole body was like It's a piece of paper stuck on it, silently like a painting.

In the end, it was He Yifan who broke the stalemate and silence between the two of them...