CEN Qinghe thinks that Shen Yuhan will take her to the nightclub when she is in a bad mood. It's still the kind of nightclub with stripper male models. She thinks it's all right. For the sake of shangshaocheng, she just can't see and touch, so she has an explanation when she goes back.

As a result, Shen Yuhan didn't give her a chance at all. After eating the hot pot, they drove to a restaurant with special personality.

From the perspective of external wall decoration, it is especially like the flavor of the old sea city of the Republic of China. Walking inside, there is a corridor with various plain color landscape photos on the corridor wall, which is full of nostalgia.

A woman's singing voice came from her ear, elegant and tactful, "remember the dream when you were young, like a never withering flower, accompanying you through the ups and downs, seeing the vicissitudes of life, seeing the vicissitudes of life..."

CEN Qinghe doesn't remember how long she hasn't heard this song, as if it was popular when she was in primary school.

When they passed through the corridor, they were suddenly enlightened. On the surface of the hall, there could be a round field with more than 100 square meters, and there were many card seats. The guests had already sat 60% or 70%. They ordered drinks, looked at the women singing on the stage, or chatted in a low voice.

This is a very elegant light music bar, no noise and glitz, people feel calm.

The waiter came to treat them and led them to a good seat. After sitting down, Shen Yuhan picked up the list on the table and said, "help me get a cup of" heartbroken "and help her get a cup of" sleepless tonight. "

Before Cen Qinghe had time to order, the waiter nodded and turned around.

CEN Qinghe asked in a low voice, "what do you want?"

"It's in line with our current mood," Shen said

CEN Qinghe passed by and looked to the stage. In the middle of the stage, there was a young woman, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, with only a microphone in her hand.

CEN Qinghe found that women sing with their eyes closed all the time, and their voice is clean, but it is easy for people to substitute themselves. "The price paid for love is always unforgettable. All the sincere and infatuated words will always be in my heart, although there is no him."

Shen Yuhan hummed, "let's go, let's go, people have to learn to grow up by themselves..."

CEN Qinghe didn't move his mouth, but he was singing along with the rhythm in his heart.

She suddenly thought of Xiao Rui, fan Chen to Shen Yuhan, just as Xiao Rui to her. Who hasn't taken out his heart and lungs for love? Who didn't want to last forever? But for such a long life, there are always some things that are hard to predict. Sometimes you can restrain yourself from making mistakes, but it is inevitable that others will not make mistakes.

Love is for two people, right, but it's too hard to be forever.

Once sad tears, also once sad heartbreak, this is the price of love.

When he was a child, cen Qinghe would sing along with this song. But at that time, it was hard to avoid the feeling of "saying sorrow for the poetry". Now I don't have to sing it. I just feel sad when I listen to it.

Xiao Rui, she still thinks about him occasionally, but he can only be an old friend, no longer sparks.

CEN Qinghe looks at the Kungfu on the stage. Shen Yuhan has shed tears while humming. She is not Cen Qinghe. Cen Qinghe has lived through the most difficult and helpless days, and she is in the dark.

The waiter took the tray and served two glasses of wine. Cen Qinghe's glass was cherry wine, like a rose, like red lips, like love; Shen Yuhan's cup is green. Cen Qinghe joked in a low voice: "no wonder it's called" heartbreak ". I broke my heart without drinking it."

Shen Yuhan took a drink, and then said, "I used to accompany my lovelorn sisters here. I watched them drink. I was curious and tasted it. It was so hard to drink. I didn't expect that it was my turn now."

CEN Qinghe advised: "don't do that. Everything can pass."

Shen Yuhan looked at Cen Qinghe and asked, "Qinghe, how many relationships did you have before my brother?"

CEN Qinghe was magnanimous and had nothing to say to others, "a period of time."

Shen Yuhan asked, "can we talk?"

When Shen Yuhan asked, cen Qinghe looked down slightly, rubbed the edge of the wine glass with his fingers, curved his lips, and said softly, "we've been talking about campus love for four years. My mother is very strict with us. We're like revolutionary workers in the underground station. Most people don't know what we're talking about, Later, I went to school abroad and had a long-distance relationship for two years. When I came back, I split up. "

Shen Yuhan said: "is the feeling weak?"

CEN Qinghe shook his head. "We planned to get married when I came back."

Shen Yuhan's eyes flashed with surprise, "then why? Is he cheating

CEN Qinghe still shakes her head. Maybe it's a song "the price of love" that reminds us of many bitter memories. With crystal tears in her eyes, she says with a smile: "I've been trying to forget a lot of things in the past, but I can share with you that love is really fragile. It's not friendship. It can be broken off again; It's not like family affection, which can be tolerated almost without bottom line; Maybe in an instant, just a moment's decision, everyone will change from the closest person to the most familiar stranger. "

Shen Yuhan doesn't want to ask the bottom of the story. All she knows is that Cen Qinghe is right. The most familiar stranger has red eyes, which is really hurtful.

The two people chatted while drinking. The woman on stage picked up a guitar and sang while playing. It was Daphne's love you want.

CEN Qinghe listened to the songs when she was very young. She hummed: "although I never doubted you, I'm still worried. Who is the only one for you? Forgive me and doubt myself."

If the last song makes Cen Qinghe think of Xiao Rui, then this song inevitably makes her think of shangshao city. Shangshao city is so good to her that it makes her want to live forever again. But that guy's marriage idea is weak, let alone talk about marriage, or even talk about nothing. This makes Cen Qinghe feel uneasy and doubt himself. Is he really not suitable for him?

"Qinghe, how long have you known my brother?"

CEN Qinghe took back his thoughts, looked at Shen Yuhan in a twinkling of an eye, and said: "we met for the first time on July 4 last year. He saw me, but I didn't see him. He hid behind the computer and pretended to be a ghost. He applied under the banner of marketing director. For a long time, I thought he was the regional director of our night city."

Shen Yuhan said, "next month you'll have known each other for a whole year. Do you have any plans?"

CEN Qinghe said: "at present, there are more arrangements and less time. We want to go to Provence and have been waiting for his time."

Shen Yuhan said: "he doesn't have much time to accompany you, and it's hard for you."

CEN Qinghe said with a smile: "in fact, in addition to being sick or in a bad mood, I generally don't need to stick to people. I think it's good now."

Shen Yuhan raised the emerald green fruit wine and said in a voice: "sensible, I thank you for my brother."

CEN Qinghe held up the bright red wine. They clinked their glasses, one bitter and the other beautiful.

They are aimlessly soaking in the music bar. When Cen Qinghe drinks a glass of wine, Shen Yuhan has ordered the fourth one, and his name has changed from "heartbroken" to "heartbroken".

Shen Yuhan's heart is bitter. There's too much bitter water in it. She always needs to find a breakthrough to vent. Cen Qinghe is not ready to drink. She still has to soberly take Shen Yuhan back.

Shen Yuhan wants to go to the bathroom halfway. Cen Qinghe accompanies her. As they are talking, they can only hear someone nearby shouting: "Shen Yuhan?"

At the same time, they went to the corner of the corridor and saw two women dressed up. One was barelegged and wore a black miniskirt. The other was conservative below and had a red deep V on it. They didn't care that others would stare at her chest.

One is Lu Sha, the other is Lin Shiyan. They are all from the celebrity circle of Haicheng. They usually play very well with Zhou Anqi and know Shen Yuhan. Of course, they are not friends.

CEN Qinghe met them at the opening ceremony of Chen Boxuan's shop. At that time, Lu Sha and Cai Xinyuan almost quarreled, but they were not good friends.

When the two sides met, Lin Shiyan crossed her hands and held her deep V chest. She said with a smile: "it's really you. I thought I was wrong."

Shen Yuhan was not in a good mood and didn't want to talk to them, so he only asked, "what's the matter with me?"

Lin Shiyan sneered and said, "look what you said. I can't call you if I have nothing to do?"

Lu Sha found that Shen Yuhan was surrounded by Cen Qinghe, so she said blatantly, "have you become friends with your cousin's ex girlfriend?"

Even if Cen Qinghe could bear it, Shen Yuhan could not. She immediately glanced back and said, "you just came out of the toilet?"

Lu Sha's face did not change. Lin Shiyan said, "don't mess with Shen Yuhan. She just broke up. She's in an unstable mood. Don't touch the fire and burn us both."

Lu Sha smell speech, decisively looking at Shen Yuhan asked: "why do you break up with fan Chen?"? It's said that fan Chen didn't go to the match that day. Is he angry with you for this? "

As Shen Yuhan's face changed, cen Qinghe could not help saying, "I thought that the crocodile business of a mouse giving a new year's greeting to a cat could only exist in listening and speaking. It's really interesting to have a live performance. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

As God can testify, cen Qinghe is a doubt from his heart.

Lu Sha and Lin Shiyan immediately look at Cen Qinghe. They don't have the hypocrisy when they look at Shen Yuhan. They really pull down their faces with disdain and disdain.

"Who are you talking to?" she said? Do we know you? "

CEN Qinghe said, "I was her cousin's ex girlfriend just now. I don't know her so soon. Alzheimer's disease?"

CEN Qinghe is used to being irritated. He is serious and must be serious.

Lu Sha's eyes glared. Lin Shiyan looked at Cen Qinghe and said, "don't you really think you've talked to Shang Shaocheng for a while, so you'll take yourself as a wrist?"

CEN Qinghe said: "I didn't take myself as my wrist. If you don't take the initiative, I forget that I've met you. I find that you two look different from the last time we met in the night city. Did you go for plastic surgery again?"

Even Lin Shiyan's face changed this time. Although everyone has a love for beauty, who likes to move a knife if she can be naturally beautiful?

This time, it can be regarded as a heart attack.

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