"Xiaoxiao, Huo Sheng said to me at that time..."

As Ouyang spoke, he remembered the appearance of the man.

His face was so handsome that he put a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke blurred his face, just like a painting of ink and water

He breathed out a long breath. The French windows under the vast and boundless night sky reflected his bright and dark face, and his lips seemed to have a faint smile.

He said nothing.

Ouyang was a little anxious: "Mr. Huo, Xiaoxiao, she didn't mean to say those words. You are also a man. A man should do things one by one and should not blame a woman. Do you think so?"

Huo Sheng, after a long time, said, "thank you for coming today."

"What do you mean? Xiaoxiao's competition is about to start. If you don't go, Xiaoxiao will be framed by your fiancee. You should be very clear about her character! "

Huo Sheng just smiles and looks almost charming.

Yes, even if he is soft and hot to her, he has already been tired in the endless torture.

Now, what's the point?

Slowly, he said, "Mr. Ouyang, do you think a broken heart can be restored to its original state with what glue?"

“…… You mean... "

"In fact, I understand what she is thinking, but in this world, there is no regret medicine to take Once some things are over, they can't be recovered, and people can't be reborn after death. The same is true of emotion. Mr. Ouyang, thank you for your coming. I still have some things to do. I will not send them off. "

"Mr. Huo, you are not fair to her like this!"

"How fair is that to me? I have lost my memory and become a new person, so the past things are over. Mr. Ouyang, I just want to live peacefully and steadily. I don't want to hurt my heart again. In a man's world, there are more than feelings... "

"Are you sure you won't go tonight?"

"Why should I go? I have been represented in all my duties. "

Ouyang's expression, slowly solidified.

That man - he was really a god like self, like a devil, determined.

"Elder martial brother Huo Sheng, what did he say... " Su Xiao's voice is thin and weak, as if a faint expectation, like a candle in the wind.

Ouyang couldn't bear to say Huo Sheng's words at that time. He could only perfunctorily say, "he said that he had to think about it..."

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