Hundred billion brides, please be gentle, Mr. President

Chapter 450 Everything will fade

Yu Xiaoqiao saw that Su Yihang's topic was going in an uncontrollable direction, and the surrounding atmosphere became uncomfortable.

Yu Xiaoqiao hurriedly looked away, staring at the darkness ahead where the street lights couldn't illuminate.

She tried her best to make herself laugh, looking like nothing happened, "Send me back! It's too late, I'm tired."

Su Yihang has not started the car yet.

After a while, Yu Xiaoqiao said again, "Send me back, I want to go back and rest."

Su Yihang remained silent, still did not start the car, and looked at her with deep and nostalgic eyes.

He really wanted to keep her.

Even if it's just the scene with her, just staying for a second longer can be satisfying.

but……

"Send me back!" Yu Xiaoqiao reiterated again seriously.

Su Yihang saw the persistence and coldness in Yu Xiaoqiao's eyes, and the heat in his heart cooled down again.

He started the car and sent Yu Xiaoqiao back to Yu's house.

Su Yihang originally wanted to send Yu Xiaoqiao back to Yu's house in person, but Yu Xiaoqiao refused again. When she was still some distance away from Yu's house, she got out of the car.

Su Yihang knew that she was worried that Xi Chenhan would see him and cause unnecessary trouble for him.

In his eyes, her worry was completely superfluous.

He is not afraid of Xi Chenhan.

If that man dared to treat her badly, he could risk his life to fight against that man.

Su Yihang turned on the headlights and waited for Yu Xiaoqiao to walk into the gate of Yu's house before starting the car and leaving.

……

When An Ziyu found Su Yihang, he was already drunk in the bar.

An Ziyu stood behind Su Yihang, watching him drink alone at the bar, his heart felt like it was about to break.

"I really have no one to look for...you come and have a drink with me..."

Su Yihang shook his wine glass to An Ziyu, "Come and have a drink with me."

An Ziyu supported Su Yihang, "Yihang, let's go out, don't stay here."

"Come on, Ziyu, I have something to tell you..." Su Yihang shook a bit, and poured a glass of wine for An Ziyu.

An Ziyu didn't drink it, but just passed a glass of water to Su Yihang.

"Drink some water, Yihang, you drank too much."

Su Yihang pushed the water glass away, grabbed An Ziyu's wrist, and looked at An Ziyu with distracted eyes.

"Ziyu, tell me...why did this happen? I'm really sad..."

Su Yihang pointed to the position of his heart, his voice was difficult.

Su Yihang held An Ziyu's hand tightly, causing two blushes to appear on An Ziyu's cheeks.

Su Yihang looked at An Ziyu and smiled, "Why don't you speak... You, like Xiao Qiao, think I'm being self-indulgent and self-inflicted?"

"I didn't have a flight!" An Ziyu shook his head.

"Why do you do this to me? Am I not good enough?"

Su Yihang's mood suddenly became agitated.

"I really like her! But why did she choose that scumbag!"

"He is irresponsible at all! Not human at all!"

"He didn't treat her well at all! Why did she agree to marry him?"

"why……"

"Yihang, you drank too much!" An Ziyu supported Su Yihang, feeling distressed, but didn't know what to say.

Su Yihang really drank too much, grabbed An Ziyu, and mistook An Ziyu for Yu Xiaoqiao.

"Little Qiao... tell me, what do you want? I can give you anything, why don't you look back at me?"

An Ziyu wanted to withdraw his hand, but Su Yihang held on tightly and refused to let go. No matter how hard An Ziyu tried, he couldn't break Su Yihang's hand.

"Yihang, I'll take you back!"

An Ziyu struggled to support Su Yihang, and wanted to send him back, but Su Yihang didn't listen at all.

He pushed An Ziyu away, grabbed the wine bottle on the bar, and poured it into his mouth.

An Ziyu rushed to grab it, but he couldn't stop him no matter what.

An Ziyu had no choice but to let Su Yihang continue to drink.

"Okay! I'll drink with you!"

An Ziyu also poured a glass of wine, and poured it down with his head raised.

Gradually, both of them drank too much.

Su Yihang narrated the sadness in his heart, and An Ziyu's sadness was also flooded out.

"I really love Xiao Qiao." Su Yihang said vaguely.

An Ziyu looked at Su Yihang obsessively, "Yes, you love her, but who loves you, do you know?"

Su Yihang shook his head, "I only have her in my heart!"

Su Yihang pointed his heart vigorously, "Back then Bai Luobing treated her like that...I have the intention to kill Bai Luobing."

"But Yihang, Xiao Qiao already has a love of her own, why are you still unwilling to come out?"

Su Yihang raised the corners of his lips, and smiled bitterly and depressedly, "If she is happy, I can let her go..."

"But she is not happy, not happy at all... How can I let go of this?"

"If you continue to persevere, what will you get? What's the point? Have you ever thought that what you are doing is just self-torture?" An Ziyu grabbed Su Yihang and shook him vigorously.

"Why don't you let go and bless her well? If you go on like this, torturing her, torturing yourself, is also torturing..." I said.

An Ziyu's tears fell down, and he held Su Yihang's hand tightly, finally weeping uncontrollably.

If she was still the original An Ziyu, if nothing had happened between her and Tang Qixuan, she must have told Su Yihang at this time that she had loved him for many years.

It's just that now, she is no longer qualified to speak out the feelings buried in her heart.

She can only bury her feelings for Su Yihang in her life and never touch them again.

An Ziyu pulled Su Yihang up forcefully.

"Yihang, let's go, I'll take you back, everything will pass."

An Ziyu staggered, struggling to support Su Yihang, and walked out of the bar.

The wind outside was a bit cold, and it felt like it was prickly on the face.

An Ziyu touched his cheek, it turned out that there were tears on his cheek.

It was early morning, the streets were quiet, and there were very few vehicles.

She couldn't support Su Yihang, she staggered, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Su Yihang couldn't stand up.

An Ziyu pulled Lasu Yihang, but he didn't stand up, so they sat on the ground together.

"Yihang, listen to me, everything will really pass! As long as you leave all this to time, everything will fade and get better."

"You have to believe me, I didn't lie to you! In this world, there is no ups and downs that cannot be overcome!"

"Look at me, I've always been worried that if I divorced Shen Xingzhou and my family found out, I would be scolded by my father and quarrelled by my stepmother."

"And now, I'm really divorced, and they didn't call me a single call! Things are really not as bad as I expected, don't be so pessimistic, you have to get better, you know?"

An Ziyu patted Su Yihang's shoulder, and Su Yihang raised his hand to hold An Ziyu's hand.

He seemed to be about to say something, shaking his last consciousness, but didn't say a word for a long time.

An Ziyu laughed.

Su Yihang has always been like a noble and elegant prince, but now he sits drunk on the street, not knowing what to say, it's really interesting.

At this time, a tall figure walked over slowly.

An Ziyu slowly raised his head, and when he saw the person coming, the atmosphere around him became oppressive and stagnant.

An Ziyu's alcoholism immediately woke up seven or eight points, and he quickly withdrew his hand from Su Yihang's, lightning-fast.

(End of this chapter)