Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4470 only deserves one person alive (10)

She used to love these little girly items, lively jewelry that reminded her of the carefree days.

But what is the use of these things now?
"I don't want it anymore." Han Yurou said lightly, "You can throw it away."

"I didn't say I would return it to you. I have kept this issuing card for four years, and it has always been with me."

Han Yurou didn't know what he was keeping, and didn't want to listen to him anymore, his eyelids were full of tiredness: "Let go of your hands, I'm tired, my head hurts...I want to sleep, I really want to sleep After that, I can completely forget you and forget all the pain."

"Han Yurou!" Rong Jincheng pursed his lips, "I took you to see the lanterns, went shopping with you, and read books with you... What about these? What do you think of these? I am entertaining myself fun?"

"I can't guess Rong Shao's thoughts. As for these things, you should forget about them."

Rong Jincheng didn't speak anymore, the darkness in the corner cast a deep shadow on his face, he was like a sculpture, his eyes were dull and his body was cold.

The temperature of the body is cooling down a little bit.

"Okay... I will forget." Rong Jincheng's thin lips parted slightly, "I will forget everything."

"most."

"Women are the most careless."

Han Yurou didn't refute or admit it, she just kept silent, unwilling to look at Rong Jincheng's face and eyes.

I don't know if I heard movement in this room, and there was a knock on the door outside: "Joanna, are you awake? I seem to hear movement in your room."

It was Qin Haoran.

Han Yurou replied in a daze, pretending to have just woken up: "You heard wrong..."

"Oh, it's fine, just call me if you need something."

"Ah."

The footsteps went away.

Qin Haoran left.

Rong Jincheng finally let go of her hand: "I'm leaving."

Han Yurou didn't speak.

"I know you don't want to see me, but I'm leaving, can you die if you say a word?!" Rong Jincheng was so depressed, but Han Yurou didn't show any expression.

She didn't look like this when she saw Qin Haoran!
Rong Jincheng was half dead with anger.

"Bon voyage." Her thin lips gently opened and closed, her eyes fluttered.

Rong Jincheng: "..."

Forget it.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be suffocated to death.

Rong Jincheng went out.

I really want to suffocate.

He walked to the deck of the cruise ship, found a dark corner, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit it.

The beach at night is a bit cold, the chilly wind blows on my arms, and goose bumps come out.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Rong Jincheng felt relieved.

Taking a deep breath, the breath of sea water poured into his throat, he coughed lightly, he was tortured, and he probably caught a cold.

In this dark corner, neither moonlight nor lights can shine in, only white smoke slowly drifting out, curling up endlessly.

Rong Jincheng stood lazily leaning against the wall with his legs crossed, his eyes dim.

The sound of sea water lapping on the shore was endless, and the vast sea water had no end in sight. Rong Jincheng was annoyed, and planned to go back after he finished smoking a cigarette.

Suddenly, there was a voice of a woman chatting, and Rong Jincheng hid inside.

"Xiaoying, it's strange to say that I just saw a figure from the back in the corridor, which looks very similar to your ex-boyfriend."

"My boyfriend? Which one?"

"Which one else, the one you almost married."

"Oh, he, it's unlikely. Does he dare to come to this kind of place? Isn't he afraid of meeting acquaintances?"

(End of this chapter)