Secret love becomes a marriage

It's okay, there's a ghost!

Look, her face looks pale. It seems that Fu Qian's name is really printed on her heart!

Who dares to say no? The feelings of students, the model lovers praised by everyone in the people they know, who dares to say that they don't love each other? At that time, everyone laughed and said that if Fu Qian and song Nian broke up, they would not believe in love!

Finally, I didn't break up, but a person went away first and disappeared into the world forever.

It's more cruel than breaking up.

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Yi stopped the car just because she was worried about song Nian. At this time, she said it was all right. Although she knew she was reluctantly, she only felt sick in her heart. She no longer said a word and a half more. Talking too much just gave her no pleasure and made her more uncomfortable. The Iraqi restarted the car and drove on the road.

Fu Qian, apart from thinking about it in his heart, how long has it not been mentioned by others? It seems that after he left, it seems that he broke off contact with all his friends, it seems that she was drunk for several months, and her friends seemed to chase him when they saw that she was dying. They promised not to mention it in private... They haven't heard of it.

It hasn't been a year, but it has been a long time for her to feel that she has never had that person in her life. However, when she closes her eyes, the figure in her mind is so clear. Even his eyebrows and eyes, she can draw it out of thin air in her mind. She dreams back in the middle of the night, with a heart tearing pain and shouting miss. How can it never appear!

In fact, she is an indifferent person who never asks for anything. But after meeting Fu Qian, she has the idea of what she wants. For the first time, she has a strong heart of possession. That person is willing to be possessed by her, but... Fate can't see their good. She ruthlessly breaks them up and separates them forever

Thinking of this, song Nian's mouth overflowed with a bitter smile. The green jade fingers holding the seat belt turned white.

What Yi found for song Nian was an apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, balcony and kitchen. The orientation of the apartment was good, the decoration was good, and the furniture was complete, and it was brand-new. Song Nian was very satisfied after reading it.

When they arrived, they began to tidy up the house. Song Nian was one of those people with obsessive-compulsive disorder. If she didn't do anything, she wouldn't do it. She had to do her best to stop. It was because she cleaned up the house with her.

After two or three hours, it was dark and both of them were hungry. In order to repay the Iraqi, song Nian offered to invite her to dinner. They were so familiar that the Iraqi didn't shirk it. They took a shower, cleaned up, and went out happily hand in hand to look for food.

Fang Song moved his house away from Huoci and was happy. Huoci was just the opposite. Song Nian kept waiting because he said he would make soup for him. At first, he was happy. As time went by, the man hadn't come yet. His face gradually cooled down, especially when he called and no one answered... He then called back home. He knew from Aunt Yi that the woman had left long ago... And carried a suitcase, What is it that he wants to be hospitalized and she wants to accompany him, but what about people?

Huo CI is not a fool. What does all kinds of phenomena show? Isn't it clear? The woman left for him.

With his hands around his chest, Huo CI stood by the window with a gloomy look. Under the moonlight, the mobile phone in his big hand showed a little silver light. He dialed and got through the heavy number several times.

"Shen Shen, go find song Nian for me. I want to know where she is in ten minutes!"

Not much else, just cut to the subject.

After that, he hung up the phone with a cold face without waiting for what to say over there!

After hanging up the phone, he irritably lit a cigarette. The sound of the crackling lighter was particularly loud in the dark night. The demonic light of the fire printed his face, a handsome demon.

In the evening, after having dinner and saying goodbye to Yi, song Nian didn't go back to his apartment directly, but strolled along the street lights alone.

At night, Qingcheng is noisy and lively, but some old hutongs and alleys are still very quiet.

Song Nian has not put himself in such a quiet atmosphere for a long time. In such a quiet atmosphere, there will always be inexplicable sadness in the air, which will make people suffocate. It will also make people confused and think of people they shouldn't think of. Song Nian let himself do it this night.

I think it's also because of the person's name that Yi said this afternoon!

The wind at night was very cold. Song Nian only wore a sweater inside and a medium and long thin coat outside. After walking for some time, she was a little cold. She stretched out her hand to hug herself to absorb a little warmth. Her eyes were red at the moment when she lifted her hand to hug herself. It was a reminder that she had a warm embrace in the same season.

Three years ago, she was a student who had just entered the University for more than a year. She entered the university with her ideal and confusion about the future. At that time, she was only studying and living three points and one line. Indifference has become natural. She has almost only one friend around her, but her fate has changed, Her temper completely changed after she bumped into him on the afternoon shortly after school began.

People who are equally indifferent and even worse than her sometimes think that song Nian first saw him not because of his deep and handsome face hidden under black glasses, but his clean and cold temperament, which made her want to be close, hug and warm.

After a month's hard pursuit and a month's shameless face, she finally brought him back. Fu Qian, a top student in the art department two years higher than her, is addicted to women like drugs but never stays out of the matter.

Although he was reluctant to nod, song Nian was happy for a long time. After being formally together, she always pestered him on the school road of the University and strolled in the old alleys and streets of Qingcheng, as if to announce that the world, this man is hers and has always been a low-key person. After having him, she wanted to show off for the first time because she had no sense of security.

He hugged her for the first time. Well, it was such a season. It was slightly cold in winter and the leaves were decaying. She took him wandering in the street. She was born to wear thin clothes. Her little mind was to hope that he would hug himself and give himself warmth with his chest. However, he didn't take the initiative all the way down. Between them, she always took the initiative. At that time, In fact, she can jump into his arms, but she stubbornly wants him to hug her.

Xu Shi noticed her little mind. In the dim light, he said he wanted to go back, but she refused. He sighed low, and then stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.